TRIGGER WARNINGS: Graphic Rape

HPDM "…." HPDM is the pensive memory.

Chapter 5: Secrets Revealed (part 1)

Harry was asleep and having a nightmare. He was mumbling "no" over and over again. Draco sat watching him and thinking should I wake him up or should I keep letting him continue sleeping? The decision was made for him when suddenly, at the top of his lungs Harry yelled "Mr. Weasley Please Stop!"

Draco spoke softly into Harry's ear and said, "Love wake-up." Harry kept his eyes close and was yelling even louder now. "Selienco" Draco said while pointing his wand at the rooms' door, he did know if Dumbledore had the walls bugged with spells on not, but he knew Harry didn't want anyone to know what happened between Mr. Weasley and him. "Wake your bloody arse up, Now!" he yelled into the Boy-Who- Lived ear.

Harry opened his eyes and they were full of tears. Harry couldn't see his Veela because the room was completely dark. "Draco" Harry called out in a strained whisper, arms out trying to find him.

Draco's Veela sense allowed him to see in the dark. He moved quickly, gathering his mate in his arms.
"I'm right here love." Said the blond. He put his hand on Harry's cheek whipped away the tears that were beginning to flow. Draco was worried, he wanted nothing more than to question why his mate was screaming Weasley in his sleep.

"Draco, don't leave me." Harry cried out. I don 't think he 'Il ever hurt me. Maybe I should tell him exactly what happened with Mr. Weasley and me.

"Don't cry Love. I'm here, I'm not going to leave you." Draco said while sliding his arms around his mate. Draco's thoughts were spinning. He was thinking about ways to punish Mr. Weasley; however, in this moment in time, all he wanted was for his mate to feel better. "Baby, relax, I'm not going to let him hurt you again."

Harry released a breath of relief. He didn't know why, but Draco's words made him feel a little better. He felt for his wand on the bedside table, found in and cast a quick Lumos. He extracted himself from his Veela's arms and walked towards their new living room's door.

"Harry, love, where are you going?" Draco was starting to worry about Harry again.

"Follow me. I'm going to show you my memory of what happened… Of what I was dreaming of..." Harry said while walking out of the bedroom.

"How are you going to do that?"

Harry only said one word, "Pensive."

Draco got off the bed and followed behind Harry. By the time he entered the room, Harry had already pulled out the pensive and was removing the memory from his head, the silver stream of the past poured into the pensive.

Harry nervously extended is head towards Draco. Draco deciding Harry needed more than to just hold hands, walked over, wrapping his arms around him. "I love you" the Veela told him.

Harry relaxed into Draco, and with a shaky breath said, "I love you too." Together they entered the Pensive, Harry thinking before they did so I hope we both can handle this.

HPDM HPDM HPDM HPDM

When Harry and Draco arrived in the memory neither one of them said a word. Draco just kept holding Harry and as he leaned into his warm embrace.

Mr. Weasley was sneaking into the room Harry usually shared with Ron. But this night Ron slept elsewhere. "Harry. " The oldest Weasley called out.

"Sir? " Harry said groggily. He felt the mattress dip a little. Harry flicked his wand and the lights came on. He saw Mr. Weasley sitting next to him, only a pair of boxers on.

"So, you 're gay? " asked the older male.

"Yes sir, " Harry replied. He was beginning to feel slightly uncomfortable. Draco noticed the loon on Harry's face. He held his mate tighter as his mind beginning to put together the pieces,

Mr. Weasley rubbed his hand on Harry's leg. "Harry, have you ever been with another male? " Mr. Weasley asked with a smirk on his face.

"N-nn-no. " Harry replied, "Why do you ask?" Harry tried to scoot away from the older man.

"Because I'm going to be your first. " Mr. Weasley said while tearing the covers from Harry, to reveal a naked Boy-Who-Lived. The younger wizard was about to speak when the older wizard pulled out his wand and with a single flick he had Harry bound and gagged.

Draco felt like killing the older wizard now. He hated the look of terror his mate was wearing. The Harry he was holding turned in his arms and buried his face into the Veela's neck.

Harry was dreading the fact that he was reliving this memory again, and this time outside of his dreams. But he knew he needed to show his mate what happened, and that he needed to be with him while he watched.

Mr. Weasley case a spell under his breath and then thrust three fingers into Harry's virgin hole. Harry let out a loud scream. That must have been a silencing spell he cast, The Veela realized when no one came running to help Harry. As Harry screamed the red head smiled and became rougher with his thrust.

After a few minutes, Mr. Weasley slowly pushed his cock into him. The brunet was trying his hardest to escape from the restraints. And after realizing there was no escape he no longer screamed or struggled, only cried.

"Don 't cry, you know you like it. " The sick bastard said while licking the tears from brunet 's cheeks. Harry cried harder and the red head continued to taunt him until he orgasmed into Harry. He got off the bed, walked towards the door and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't tell anyone about this, because if you though this was bad then you have no idea how much worse I can make things for you." After he walked out of the room, the ropes holding Harry and the gag disappeared.

Harry laid in the fetal position and cried. Draco realized the brunet in his arms was crying also. Draco rubbed his back and tried to sooth him. I've got to get him to let me tell my father, and then Mr. Weasley will never be able to hurt anyone else. After that though the memory ended.

HPDM HPDM HPDM HPDM HPDM

When they left the memory, Harry was still crying, and Draco was also shedding tears from red eyes.

Draco lay on the sofa and pulled his mate on top of him. He knew eventually they would have to talk about it, but he also knew that now wasn't the time to do it.

Why does bad shit always have to happen to me? Why does my life have to be so fucked up? Why does Draco even want me? "Why do you want me?" Harry asked between sobs.

"Because you're beautiful, and I don't just mean you looks. I mean the fact that your kind, and sweat, honest, loyal and very loving. You also are forgiving, towards some people. I want you because it feels right Harry."

"Are you sure that's it's not just the Veela that feels that way?" Harry had been doubting that Draco had loved him.

I can't believe that he doubts that I love him. "I'm sure it's not just the Veela. I've liked you since fifth year. I didn't turn into a Veela into this summer."

"Okay," Harry said while considering the blond's intense eyes, before quickly turning away. He took a deep breath, gathering his courage, and leaned in to kiss his mate. He wasn't sure he would want to kiss him after seeing the memory.

Draco leaned in the rest of the way and they shared a short and tender kiss. When they pulled away, Harry walked back into the bedroom and the Veela followed him in. Harry lay under the silver and gold blanket and lifted it up. Draco slid next to Harry and wrapped his arms around his mate. They lay in silence until Draco spoke, "Everyone returns to Hogwarts in about eight hours."

"I know. That means I'm going to have to share you with the Slytherins." Harry said and mock pouted.

Draco leaned in and kissed fake pout off Harry's face. "I'm going to have to share you too. We'll just have to make sure that we still are going to be able to have time together. When do you think we should tell everyone?"

"As soon as possible, because I really don't think that we are going to be able to hide it for very long. I mean, eventually someone will catch us snogging."

Draco though that it was a good idea. "So, we'll tell them in the Great Hall tonight."

Harry nodded. Draco cast a tempus charm and the clock read ten a.m..

"I love you." Harry said before turning his back to his mate.

Draco was about to complain about it and lay on his side facing the brunets back, when Harry scooted backwards and pressed his back against Draco's chest. All the blond could do was wrap his arms around his mate again. "I love you too." He said, and after he spoke he realized that his Harry was already asleep. He fell asleep shortly after that, the last though on his mind was how I wish I could shove that gag somewhere in Mr. Weasleys body and Draco was not thinking about Mr. Weasleys mouth.

DMHP DMHP DMHP DMHP DMHP

When Harry awoke, almost seven hours later, the blond was still asleep. Harry though he would wake Draco up in a new way this tonight. Harry grabbed his wand and cast a spell to take off both his and Draco's shirt. He climbed on top of his mate and pressed his hardness into his Veelas leg. He then began to nibble on Draco's ear. The Veela moaned softly, which encouraged Harry to do more.

Harry straddled Draco's lap and began to rock his hips slowly along his mates. Draco's eyes shot open and he was about to begin to panic. When he realized it was Harry rocking against him he calmed down. He grabbed Harry's hips and stopped him from moving. "Hi." The brunet said cheerfully.

"Hello," Draco said back. "Thanks for waking me up." He was beginning to move Harry off his lap but the brunet stopped him. "Love, I'm up. You don't have to keep sitting on me."

"But I want to." Harry said saddening. Maybe he doesn't want me.

"Nothing more than this, until I tell you about Veela mating. Okay?" Draco asked, wanting to add even though I would rather have my way with you now and then tell you the information later.

"Okay," Harry responded, running his hands over Draco's chest. He loved how smooth Draco's skin felt. He wanted to know every part of his blond by touch, and he was planning on mapping out every part of Draco's body with his hands soon. He began to rock his hips against Draco again.

Draco sat up and chastely kissed The Boy Who Lived on the lips. Draco loved kissing his mate. The brunet was more skillful than Draco had had expected him to be, Harry had perfected the art of snogging.

Harry slowly rubbed his tongue along Draco's lips and began nibbling on his bottom lip. The blond opened his mouth and Harry gently touched his tongue to Draco's. The kiss started off slow and extremely gentle, Draco decided he wanted to deepen it. This is why I love kissing guys, though Draco, you don 't always have to be gentle with them.

Harry was in heaven, he was still rocking his hips against Draco's, just more fervently now. Draco was kissing his neck and all of a sudden, his whole body felt like it was lit aflame. He stopped rocking when Draco stopped kissing him and moved him off his lap. "What's wrong?" The brunet asked. Did I do something wrong.

No baby, you didn't do anything wrong; I did. Harry could have sworn he heard Draco speak, but that would be impossible, considering the fact that Draco hadn't moved his lips. Also, how could the blond have answered his question if he didn't say it out loud? It's possible when you 're a Veela and a Veela 's mate. Listen to me before you freak out, okay. Harry nodded.

Well while we were kissing, among other things, I accidentally marked you. When I marked you, I started the first stage of Veela bonding, which gives us the ability for us talk telepathically. Draco stopped and looked at Harry.

Harry was not necessarily mad that this had happened. He knew Draco hadn't marked him on purpose. At least he hoped he didn't. I didn't, love, I promise. We also can't lie to each other when using this link.

Okay. Harry wanted to cry. He realized he would never be able to keep secrets from Draco again. He had no privacy at all any longer.

Draco read Harry's thoughts with ease. He stood from the bed and the Veela in him began to feel rejected. The purpose of the mind bond was so that mates didn't have to keep secrets. He began to walk towards the room door to leave. If Harry didn't have him in his head, there was only one way that could happen. All Draco and the Veela wanted was for their mate to be happy and to make Harry happy Draco was going to have to...

Harry picked up on Draco's thoughts when he saw the blond began to walk away. Harry heard the word die and broke down into tears. DRACO, NO. Harry though, you can 't leave me now. I'm a little upset that I won 't really have any privacy but I don 't want anything bad to happen to you. I love you. He jumped off the bed and quickly walked over to his still shirtless mate. Please Draco don 't leave me now or anytime soon.

I love you, and I'm yours if you want me Harry.

Harry wrapped his arms around Draco's waist and kissed the shorter boy. Harry realized just how sensitive his mate was. They stood their kissing and both lost track of time. When they stopped Harry realized what time it was. "We only have 30 minutes to get ready and down stairs." Harry told his mate.

They rushed and got ready, the whole time holding a conversation in their head. It consisted of Draco telling Harry to make sure that when Draco said something to him threw his thoughts that he answered threw his thoughts and if Draco said something out loud that Harry answered him out loud. He didn't think it would be wise to tell anyone about the mind connection yet. Harry agreed with him, he didn't want the news to get back to Dumbledore. They left their room ten minutes after everyone arrived and walked down the stairs together and stopping for Draco to kiss Harry's nervous feelings away as much as needed. They arrived an hour after the Welcoming Feast started.

Alright you guys, I cut the chapter in half because it's a lot to take in at once. I know some people are going to hate that I used Mr. Weasley as I did. Hopefully you guys read the Trigger Warning before reading the chapter. More coming soon. Don't forget to review :).