When Harry and Draco came out from Harry's room, the relief in the room was palpable. Remus and Severus shared a small smile before Remus blushed a bit and turned away. Severus frowned a bit, but didn't say anything.

Narcissa was so confused as to what was happening she asked the most predictable question. "What just happened?"

The four males looked at each other then, when Harry gave a small nod, led Narcissa to the siting area and explained everything to her and Draco, who hadn't heard the entire story yet. Harry refused to sit until he knew what Draco's mother thought of the mate situation.

When the explaining was finished, Narcissa was silent for a long while. Just when Harry was about to leave, she stood and walked towards Harry. Tensing, Harry waited for harsh words and violence, it was an instinct ingrained in him by the Dursley's.

When Narcissa reached him she did something no one in the room expected. She hugged him.

Harry hugged her back hesitantly. He was not normally touched by other people, except in violence and this woman wasn't a pack member. Only when she released him from the hug, did she speak,"I'm glad my son is your mate. Myrmidon mates complete each other wholly. I'm glad Draco has you. You will make each other very happy."

Smiling a bit, Harry finally went to sit with the others. Just like what happened with Severus, when Harry tried to sit in a chair but instead found himself in Draco's lap, purring with no intention of leaving.

The three adults were amused by this but Draco was not. He was uncomfortable with the situation and sat stiffly. Severus decided to take pity in his godson and said,"it's useless to fight it. He will be like this for a while. Perhaps a week or two. Since you are his mate, you are more important to him than us. He was incredibly clingy to me too, you get used to it. You may have to share a bed too. It would be too painful for him to be alone now."

Draco slowly relaxed as Severus spoke, putting his arms around Harry. He should have remembered this from the research he did on various magical creatures last year.

When Draco looked down he saw Harry was asleep. His lips curled into an affectionate smile as he adjusted his arms so that he could carry Harry. Murmuring a goodbye to the adults, Draco carried his sleeping mate to bed.

Placing the boy on the bed Draco cast a spell to change them into pajamas. Looking down at Harry he noticed how young he looked. There was a child like quality to his face that one could never see past the determined face he usually wore.

Brushing the now long hair out of Harry's face Draco bent down and kissed us forehead. In response Harry leaned toward Draco. Draco had had a crush in Harry since about second year but because of the act he had to keep up for safety, he had never been able to act upon it. Over the years he had fallen hard for the Gryffindor's Golden Boy. Now the chance has come and Draco was not about to miss it. Climbing in bed next to Harry, he curled up behind him with an arm draped over the other boy's chest. Draco slept peacefully for the first time since fourth year.

A/N: this was a kinda fluffy chapter. I haves bit of a writers block and I have liek a bajillion school projects plus a recycled art class, my much needed tutoring, and my minuscule social life it's gar to write. I went to a birthday party for a skillet today so I needed to write this before my family did something weirder. Have fun with this chapter. I'm probably just gonna kill off Siri. Sorry guise. I don't like writing him. I'm exhausted! Nighty!