AN: Hello everyone! Look, I updated faster than last time and it's the longest chapter yet. Although I do have to warn you, there's a lot of talking in this one, but to make it up to you, I put in a Lemon scene. Enjoy! :)

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Jacob wouldn't stop pacing. He was worried for Draco's safety. It made him feel uneasy to think that Draco was practically on the other side of the world.

"I don't understand. Isn't it night time over there right now? Wouldn't everyone be asleep? Why would Harry go when it's night time?" Jacob asked impatiently. Only 5 minutes had passed since Draco left.

"There's only a 7 hour difference," Hermione said and looked at her watch, "it's 10 am here so it's barely 5 over there."

"Oh." Jacob said and finally went and sat down.

The door bell rang. Jacob smelled who it was. Great, not what we need right now.

Winky opened the door, "Welcome Mr. Cullen." Winky stepped aside and allowed Edward to walk in.

"Good morning." He said with a smile but soon noticed the somber look on everyone's face. His smile faded. "What's wrong?" He asked and noticed Draco and Harry were both absent from the house. Their scent wasn't strong which indicated they weren't there.

"Harry's gone." Ron informed the vampire.

"Gone? Gone where? Is he ok?" Edward asked a bit too concerned for someone who had met the wizard the day before.

"Way to make someone worry." Hermione told Ron glaring at him. "Ron's just being blunt about it." She told Edward, "Harry left this morning without telling anyone. Winky said he went to Draco's Mannor in London, saying that there was an emergency."

"London?" Edward asked surprised, "Isn't that a bit far to just go out of the blue and not tell someone?"

"He flooed there." Ron said, "It's a wizarding transportation system. We use the chimney and it transports us to another chimney that is hooked up to the network."

"And Draco just went to see if he could find Harry at his Mannor. Why is it called a Mannor anyways? Why not just say house?" Jacob interrupted.

"Because this," Hermione said motioning all around her, "is a house. The Mannor is as big if not bigger than the white house here in the US.

"Oh." Jacob said. Ok so I knew Draco had money, I just didn't know how much. He thought to himself and continued to watch the chimney.

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Harry had first flooed to the Black estate, Grimmuald place. That's where he was living for the moment with Sirius and Remus. After the final battle, Sirius was pronounced innocent for Pettigrew's death and Remus moved in with Sirius after they finally made it known that they cared for each other, not that everyone didn't already expect they had feelings for each other. Harry also moved in with his godfather, at least until Harry got his own place if he wanted to.

When Harry arrived at Grimmuald, he stepped out of the chimney and was immediately greeted by Kreatcher.

"Welcome back Mr. Potter."

"Hello Kreatcher, are Sirius and Remus home?"

"I'm afraid not, Mr. Potter."

Harry sighed and went to sit on the couch, "Please bring me some tea." Kreatcher bowed and left.

Seconds after Kreatcher left, Sirius and Remus came bounding out of the chimney.

"Harry!" Sirius went and hugged his godson, "What are you doing home? Weren't you in America?"

Harry hadn't told Sirius or Remus about the expected attack on Draco because he didn't want them to worry, but now he needed their help so had no choice but to inform them.

Harry began with the attack they expected from the death eaters and then he told them of his dream/vision. He informed them that Narcissa Malfoy was gathering information at the ministry at the very moment.

"I'm upset that you didn't tell us of this before you left to America, but I'm glad you came for my help. If the minister has allied with the death eaters, then most likely he won't be sending the aurors." Sirius said.

"And about the Wizarding village, "Remus continued, "We were in Diagon alley earlier when we heard the news. It's true, everyone was killed and burned. The village was completely destroyed."

Harry felt faint, "Then it must be true, the rest of my vision. The minister has allied with the death eaters, and there are 52 of them, not 7 like we thought." Harry sighed, "We need to gather everyone we can who is willing to help us, but only those who are trustworthy. We can't let the ministry find out about this. If they do, the minister will inform Bellatrix and who knows what will happen then."

"Leave that to us, we'll gather everyone we can." Sirius said.

"Thank you." Harry smiled at them.

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When Draco got to the Mannor, he was greeted by a house elf who was excited to see him.

"Tell me, is Harry Potter still here?" Draco asked the elf.

"No master Malfoy."

"What about my mother, is she here?"

"She left as well."

Draco was frustrated, where the hell did he go? He could have at least left a letter explaining what's going on instead of making everyone worry.

Draco waited a few minutes and just as he was about to floo back to his house in America, Harry came bounding out of the chimney.

"Where the hell have you been?" Draco asked a bit angered.

"Draco, I told Winky to tell you guys to wait for me to come back." Harry said dusting himself off.

"Yea, we waited for an hour. We were worried so I came to see if you were here. What's going on?"

"I had a vision and it's not good. Wait so the others can hear as well. I don't want to repeat myself." Harry said and caught the elf's attention, "Please tell Narcissa I went back to Draco's house. Tell her we'll be expecting her for the information."

The elf nodded and left with a 'pop'.

"Alright let's go, I'm really curious as to what's going on." Draco said and flooed first.

Jacob quickly tugged Draco into a hug as soon as he came out of the chimney. "I'm so glad you're ok."

"I was only gone for about 10 minutes." Draco chuckled at the shifters over protectiveness.

"Which seemed an eternity if you ask me." Jacob said.

"Was Harry there?" Hermione asked anxiously.

"He got there just now," Draco turned to look at the chimney, "he should get here momentarily." Just as he said that, Harry appeared in the green flames and almost everyone in the room gave a sigh of relief.

Edward felt relief flood through him as Harry came back. The dark haired boy's scent flooded his senses and before he could stop himself he quickly walked over and stood before the wizard looking over him to see if he was injured. "Are you ok?"

Harry was surprised to see Edward there, he was even more surprised at the protective worry that he showed towards him. "Yea I'm fine.

"What happened?" Hermione asked and Harry broke eye contact with Edward. Before he could respond, Edward grabbed his wrist and pulled him over to sit on the couch.

"I had a vision while I slept." Harry began and then explained what he saw in his vision, his confirming of the destroyed village and of the possibility that the minister was in league with the death eaters.

"What about my mother, what information was she getting for you?" Draco asked.

"I needed her to find out whether or not that village was destroyed but Sirius and Remus confirmed it for me and also if the minister still planned on sending the aurors to assist us."

"This is very bad." Ron said.

"How bad?" Edward asked.

"Very." Harry answered, "According to my vision, there are still 52 death eaters left and only 4 of us."

"Hold on," Jacob interrupted quickly, "What do you mean only 4 of you? My pack will also be fighting and I'm sure the Cullens will help too."

"It would have been ok for you to help us when there were only 7," Draco said, "but with so many death eaters it wouldn't be safe. They would kill you off easily with their magic before you could get close enough to scratch them."

"I don't care; I won't leave you out there to fight alone." Jacob said sternly.

"Neither will I." Edward said looking at all the wizards in the eye then locked eyes with Harry.

Harry felt a shiver run down his spine at the intense look Edward was giving him. There was so much emotion in his eyes. Protectiveness, worry, fear, and something else…love? Don't be stupid, Harry thought, He couldn't feel love for me. He's in love with that Bella girl. He barely met me yesterday. But Harry couldn't help but feel a bit sad. He felt something for the vampire, he knew from the moment he saw Edward the day before that he felt something for him. He felt secure and safe around Edward and there was a pull that he felt to him, like if there was an invisible rope that was attached to them both, connecting them.

"While Sirius and Remus gather as many people as they can to help us fight," Draco went on and Harry and Edward broke eye contact before anyone noticed their moment of connection. "We need to formulate a plan as well as inform your pack," he said looking at Jacob, "and your family." He looked at Edward.

"We can gather everyone at my house, if that's ok." Edward offered.

"Thank you, that'll be perfect." Draco said.

"I'll wait here for Narcissa, then." Harry said.

"That's right; I almost forgot she'll be coming over." Draco said thinking.

"It's ok; you should all go and start planning. We're short on time and we can't afford to waste any of it. As soon as she gets here, we'll head over." Harry said.

"I'll wait with you." Edward informed.

"I have no problem waiting alone, really."

"I'll wait with you." Edward said firmly and gave him a smile.

Harry blushed lightly.

"Ok well, we'll go over now then." Draco announced, "Jacob can you gather your pack?"

"On my way." Jacob gave Draco a kiss and left. Draco blushed at the smiles on everyone's face, except for Ron. He looked annoyed and just a bit green.

"With all of this, I almost forgot about Victoria's attack." Draco said and sighed.

No one said anything as they thought of the difficult battle ahead of them.

After a few moments, Draco, Hermione and Ron left towards the Cullen home after Edward gave them directions. Edward then called Alice' phone and informed her everyone was headed over. Of course she already knew.

"You really didn't have to wait for me." Harry told him again.

"I don't mind." Edward smiled. He wasn't sure the day before, but earlier when Harry arrived, he felt something in him growing stronger. He felt something for the boy and it was confusing. He wanted to figure out why he felt so protective of Harry. He remembered feeling this way for Bella but the difference was that he felt some kind of connection to Harry. With Bella it was more of a deep crush. With Harry, it felt a lot stronger. He didn't deny it. He felt something for Harry and he liked how it felt. He knew that he could no longer stay with Bella, their relationship had died a while ago.

"So how old are you?" Harry asked, trying to make conversation. He felt nervous being alone with Edward. He felt like he had butterfly's in his stomach.

"Isn't it rude to ask someone's age?" Edward teased.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pry—"

"Harry," Edward cut him off, "I was joking," He chuckled. "I'm 17."

"Your 17 years old…and how long have you been 17?"

"I was born in 1901 and changed in 1918." Edward smiled at the shocked look on Harry's face.

Edward and Harry were still sitting next to each other and had turned to face each other. Edward felt his hand twitch, he wanted to grab the boy and hold him close. He wanted to run his fingers through the boy's dark messy hair. He'd never felt like this with Bella. He looked at Harry's soft pink lips and gulped. I need to talk to Bella, tonight. I can't be with her any more.

Harry found himself fidgeting with his hands. He could feel Edwards gaze on him and he tried not to look him in the eye. If he did, he'd find himself caught in their beauty and Merlin forbid he do something stupid like lean over and kiss him.

"Harry?" Edward said his name and he looked into his eyes. Damn it! He couldn't look away now and his heart pumped faster as Edward began to lean towards him. Is he going to kiss me? But he has a girlfriend. Isn't he straight? His mind went blank when Edward's lips were inches away. He could feel Edward's cool breath on his lips—

The chimney roared to life and they quickly separated. Narcissa came walking through the chimney and dusted herself.

"They really need to create a cleaner flooing system." She said as she went over and sat on the couch opposite Harry and Edward. "Where's my son?"

"He and the other's went over to the Cullen's House to explain the new situation and to formulate a plan." Harry said still blushing from his almost kiss.

"The Cullen's?" Narcissa questioned and looked at Edward.

"Oh, sorry. Narcissa this is Edward Cullen. He and his family are vegetarian vampires. They feed off animals instead of humans. Edward this is Narcissa Malfoy, Draco's mother." Harry introduced them.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Edward said. He could tell by the way she was dressed and the way she held herself, how educated and powerful this woman was. Not to mention rich.

"Likewise, I've never heard of a vegetarian vampire." She said in interest and then turned to Harry. "I'm afraid your suspicions were correct."

"Sirus and Remus were able to tell me that the village was destroyed, but what of the minister? Is he really allied with the death eaters?" Harry asked already knowing the answer to his question.

"I'm afraid it's worse than that." Narcissa, pulled out piece of parchment and held it in her lap as she continued, "He's allied to Voldemort."

"Voldemort's dead." Harry said not liking where this was going.

"For now." Narcissa said, "I was able to overhear Fudge talking to someone who I assumed to be a death eater. In fact, I believe it might have been Bellatrix herself. I can't be sure. Anyway, I couldn't hear much but from what I did hear, it seems Voldemort found a way to bring himself back from the dead if he were to die in the final battle. The dark lord will be brought back to life."

"This can't be happening." Harry whispered to himself and felt Edward place a hand on his shoulder in comfort.

"Here," Narcissa handed over the parchment, "I managed to take this from the ministry records. Fudge administered this order. The aurors won't be coming."

Harry felt faint once again. He knew that this might happen, but to actually confirm it was all the more terrible. Just then he remembered something from his vision that he had looked over. The small chant that Bellatrix was saying over and over as she watched the village burn, "…the dark lord will live again…from the blood of the traitor, he shall rise from the ashes of the dead…red eyes gleam in his wake…he shall battle once more against his enemy…" He chanted it out loud.

Narcissa and Edward looked at Harry as he chanted this.

"Harry, what are you saying?" Edward asked worried for the boy.

"That's what Bellatrix was chanting in my vision." Harry said.

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Once all the shifters and all the Cullens, minus Edward and Harry, were gathered in the Cullen's living room, Draco, Hermione, Ron, and Jacob informed everyone what was going on. When they mentioned that there would be 52 death eaters attacking, Rosalie got angry.

"This is all your fault," she yelled at Draco, "If you wouldn't have come, those wizards wouldn't be coming here."

"Don't you dare blame him for this. It was out of his hands." Jacob growled and wrapped Draco in a protective embrace, but Draco couldn't help but see the truth in her words.

"But it's true," Draco whispered against Jacobs chest. Everyone heard his whisper except for the other two wizards.

"No, it isn't." Jacob said firmly and hugged him tighter.

"Oh stop trying to deny the truth; I'm sure everyone here is thinking the same thing." Rosalie continued.

"Rosalie, that's enough." Carlisle said loudly.

The pack was all glaring at the blond vampire; even Ron and Hermione were glaring.

"Why don't we begin planning the best way to approach this battle? The first thing we'll be dealing with is Victoria and her new borns. According to Alice' vision, the death eaters won't show up until it is dark—" Carlisle began planning.

Jacob was still holding Draco in his arms and he could feel the boy trembling slightly. He wanted to kill that blond leech for making Draco feel guilty for what was happening. He quietly lead Draco away from the conversation taking place in the living room, into the back yard and out into the surrounding forest.

"Draco, are you ok?" Jacob asked and looked into his crest-fallen face. He noticed that Draco was holding onto his left forearm.

"It is my fault. It's always my fault. Everything I do always turns into disaster." Tears fell down his cheeks. He kept his eyes on the ground.

"It's not true." Jacob wiped the tears away, "You can't blame yourself for everything. I wouldn't have met you if you hadn't come here."

"But it's because you met me that you're in danger."

"I'm glad." Jacob said and Draco looked up with teary eyes in surprise. "I'm glad I'm in danger because I'm protecting you. I wouldn't want it any other way." He smiled at the blond who held his left forearm closer. "Draco, what's wrong with your arm?"

Draco looked away, "It's nothing." He said and let his arm drop to his side.

Jacob knew Draco was lying but didn't push him for an answer. Instead he pulled him into a tight hug and rested his cheek on the on top of his head. "Come on, let's go back and help with the planning." Jacob said and guided Draco back inside.

Formulating a plan was difficult without know exactly how many wizards would be helping them. They were able to plan the first part of the battle, which was Victoria. They would keep Bella and Draco up in the mountain so that the newborns would follow their scent there instead of into town where they could kill other people. They would use Bella's and Draco's scent to lead the newborns into a clearing where the fight will take place. Harry and Edward arrived soon after they formulated this plan.

"Where's my mother?" Draco asked when he noticed she wasn't with them.

"She said she had business to attend to and could come but will be visiting tomorrow." Harry told him.

"What information did she get?"

Harry told everyone that it was confirmed that Fudge was allied with the death eaters. Then Harry told them of the possible revival of the dark lord.

"What? That isn't possible, he's dead!" Hermione burst out.

"Apparently they found a way to bring him back." Harry said and then repeated the chant he heard in his vision.

Draco's eyes widened in fear and he looked down at his left arm. "It's me." He whispered.

"What are you talking about?" Harry asked him.

Draco was silent and grabbed his left forearm again. "When I was given the dark mark, Voldemort mixed his blood with mine before he cast some spell, I wasn't sure why he did it then, but I guess now I know why. The spell made me feel like if I was him for a moment, like if he became a part of me. The feeling lasted a few seconds and then it vanished. I thought that happened to everyone when given the dark mark. I think he cast part of himself, part of his soul within me. I overheard them talking about reviving the dark lord if he should die." Draco closed his eyes. "They need my blood to revive him."

Why the hell is everyone trying to kill my imprint! Jacob yelled mentally before he hugged Draco from behind. "I won't let anyone hurt you."

"We'll protect you." Harry said.

"We all will." Carlisle said and everyone nodded. Draco felt grateful to know they would help keep him safe.

After discussing about battle plans all day, everyone went home with headaches. Before Draco left, Carlisle checked on the stitches on his arm and removed them. Thanks to the cream Draco had been applying, the wound was healing quickly.

It was late when Draco, Jacob, Harry, Hermione, and Ron got back to Draco's house. They all headed to sleep, exhausted. Draco and Jacob were changing and Jacob noticed Draco was trying to hide his left arm from him once he took off his long sleeved shirt. He knew something was wrong.

"Draco, what's wrong with your arm? Why are you trying to hide it?" Jacob asked walking up behind him.

"I-it's nothing." Draco's words faltered and he kept his arm up against his stomach to hide it. Draco had pulled out a long sleeve shirt to sleep in, when he normally wore short sleeve.

Draco quickly began to pull on the shirt but before he could Jacob grabbed his arm and looked. There was a black tinted tattoo of a skull with a snake coming out of its mouth.

Draco pulled his arm away and held it against himself as tears formed on his widened eyes. He turned away, "I didn't want you to see that." He whispered.

"Why not? Where did you get that? It wasn't there before."

"That's because I hid it with magic." Draco gasped as his tears fell over. "It's the dark mark that Voldemort gave me and every death eater." He tried to hold in his tears but couldn't.

Jacob grabbed Draco and pulled him into a strong embrace. "Please don't cry. I don't like seeing you sad. Were you afraid of what I would think of the mark?" Jacob said holding onto the boy.

Draco nodded as he continued to cry. Jacob pulled away from Draco and grabbed his left wrist and pulled it up to his lips. He kissed the dark mark. Draco stared wide eyed.

"I don't hate it." Jacob whispered, "I love everything about you, even this mark." He gently placed a soft kiss on Draco's lips and wiped the tears away from the blond's cheeks only to be replaced by more tears.

Jacob pulled Draco over and into bed where he held the smaller boy in his arms. Draco didn't even bother putting on the shirt and they were both shirtless. Skin against skin.

"Why did the mark show suddenly?" Jacob asked.

"It must be because Bellatrix summoned it in the sky where she killed the people of the village. I noticed it there this morning when I was changing." Draco snuggled deeper into Jacob's arms allowing the shifter to wrap his arms around him. "I wish I could get rid of it. I didn't understand why it didn't fade away when Harry killed Voldemort, but now I guess I understand why. It's because a part of Voldemort resides inside me." He hid his face in Jacob's chest and cried. "There's a monster inside me." Draco whimpered.

Jacob rubbed soothing circles on Draco's bare back. He hated seeing his imprint like this. "Shhh…it's ok. We're going to find a way to get him out and that mark will disappear once we get rid of him."

Draco lifted his tear covered face and placed a kiss on Jacob's lips, "I love you." He placed another kiss and another and another until it slowly turned into one long passion filled kiss. Draco quickly opened his mouth and allowed Jacob's tongue to take possession of his mouth. Jacob rolled on top of Draco and broke their kiss and moved his mouth across the blond's jaw and down to his neck all the while sucking and kissing the flesh. Draco tilted his head to the side allowing Jacob better access. His breathing hitched as the pleasure began to rise within his body.

Moving down Draco's chest, Jacob sucked on the pert nipples and Draco moaned in pleasure. Moving downward, Jacob licked his way down the boys firm stomach until he reach the waistband of his black sleeping pajamas. He slipped his fingers under the band and pulled down, slowly moving them down, caressing as they went over Draco's smooth skin.

"Lift up." Jacob whispered and Draco lifted his hips, allowing Jacob to completely remove the pants.

Without wasting any time, for Jacob had wanted this but was interrupted every time, he took Draco into his mouth. Draco's breathing increased and he moaned from the pleasure.

"Uhhhnnn…Jacob…" Draco moaned and sighed out his name. Jacob reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a small tube of lubrication.

"…where did you get that?...hhnnn…" Draco asked and then moaned when Jacob inserted a lubricated finger into him.

Jacob smirked, "I asked Sam to get me some." Draco blushed from embarrassment.

"Why would you…uhnn…ask him? That's embarrassing!" Draco said and felt Jacob insert the third finger to stretch him thoroughly.

"Because I'm not allowed to buy it since I'm not 18 years old. He's older, so I asked him."

"…Uhhhnnn…!" Draco moaned loudly when Jacob's fingers brushed across a most pleasurable bundle of nerves. "…Jacob, please…" He pleaded.

Jacob removed his fingers and removed his own basketball shorts. He grabbed Draco's waist and lifted him a bit before turning the smaller boy and laid him on his stomach.

"I love you." Jacob whispered next to Draco's ear as he placed himself over the boy. He spread Draco's legs apart with his knees and aligned himself with the pink puckered entrance to his love.

Jacob pushed in slowly. His member pushed past the first ring of muscle and then slowly slid in until he was completely buried inside of the boy.

"...Hhnnn…" Draco moaned as he felt himself being stretched to fit Jacob's size.

Jacob slid his right arm under Draco's stomach and lifted him up. He placed the blond's arms on the headboard of the bed and then wrapped both arms around the boys small waist, one hand going down to grasp onto Draco's member.

"…Jacob…move…please…" Draco gasped out.

Jacob slid out and pushed back in.

"…Uhhnn…!" the blond moaned loudly. Jacob continued his in and out motion, sliding out before pushing in a bit harder. He went faster and faster as he stroked Draco's member at the same time. He leaned over Draco's form, who held on to the headboard tightly so as to not crash into it.

Jacob then pulled out and quickly picked up the blond as if he weighed nothing and laid him on his back. He got between his legs and reentered the boy and continued pushing in and out at a quick speed.

"…Ahhhh…don't stop…!" Draco cried out when Jacob's member stroked the bundle of nerves that left him in pleasure. "…Uhnnn…faster…harder…!"

Jacob went even faster moving in and out. He attacked the blond's lips in a passionate kiss and jerked the boy's erection to match his own thrusting. Draco couldn't hold out much longer as the sensation of having Jacob's member thrusting inside of him and tongue invading, dominating his mouth.

"…huuuu….Uhhnnnn…Mnnnnnn!" Draco moaned into Jacob's mouth as the built up pressure released into pleasurable relief and thick creamy ropes of his sperm jerked out of his member landing on Jacob's hand and both their stomachs.

Draco's warm walls tightened around his sliding member as the blond reached his orgasm, causing Jacob to release as well. He grunted into Draco's mouth as he filled his imprint with his own thick ropes of sperm.

They broke their kiss and gasped out for air as they tried to calm their heart rate. Perspiration covered their foreheads and necks as they looked into each others eyes. Jacob gently lay on top of Draco, still inside the boy, and gently sucked on his neck. Draco wrapped his arms around the shifters shoulders, one hand tangling into the shifters short dark hair.

Jacob languidly slid in and out of Draco as they came down from their high of pleasure. "I love you." He said as he lay on his side pulling Draco with him.

"Thank you Jacob, I don't know what I'd do without you. I love you more than anything in this world." Draco said and cuddled into Jacob's strong, warm embrace.

Jacob smiled into the blond hair under his chin. He felt such happiness to know that this wonderful, beautiful boy was all his and he would kill anyone who tried to hurt him.

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Ron was livid. He could hear the loud moans of Draco from across the hall! His face was red as an apple. He couldn't believe Harry and Hermione were able to fall asleep so fast and stay asleep through the loud moans. Damn it! He thought as he realized with great horror that even though he was straight as a nail, Draco's moaning and bed banging noises had given him an erection. I'M GONNA KILL THEM!

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