Silver mate

BY : Mansi Jain
Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco
Dragon prints: 3944
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. All the characters belong to JK Rowling and her associates

Chapter-1

Blood Thirsty

"Have you sent the letter?" Harry asks before taking a bite of the meat. He hums in satisfaction while licking his fingers and looks at Zabini. The man is gritting his teeth and his otherwise blank eyes are bright with disgust. Harry takes another bite.

"Yes, but I don't understand - why me?" Zabini asks as his lips twist in a grimace, "And why are you are so disgusting?" 

"She was your girlfriend, wasn't she? She will believe it if it comes from your mouth." Harry replies. He doesn't answer the second question and takes another large bite and enjoys watching Zabini cringe.

"Don't you think that it's time you accept what you are." Harry murmurs before taking a sip of coconut water. The liquid trickles down the left corner of his lips. Harry wipes it off with the back for his hand. Zabini is trying really hard to stay put. He is obviously very disgusted. Harry just loves annoying this man. 

"Speak for yourself." Zabini hisses, his eyebrows furrowed, "I am not an animal. Werewolves are magical creatures. They aren't animals or beasts. You are sick and mad. I wish I could leave and I would if you would just let me-"

"Alpha." Harry barks, his lips upturning in a smirk as his savage eyes meet Zabini's furious ones.

The man spits, "Alpha", through gritted teeth, "-if you would just let me tell the truth to Pansy."

It's not like Harry wants to despise the other man. It's just instinctive. Zabini was Draco's boyfriend at Hogwarts. Harry doesn't want to be possessive of her but he can't help it. He doesn't want to feel this desperate urge to have her here with him but the fact remains that he is feeling all this and he tried to get rid of all these feelings but he can't.

If he had his way, he won't touch her with a barge pole. Be that as it may, he can't live like this. That's why he sent the letter. She won't want to come but what she wants is irrelevant. She will obey him whether or not she wants to.

"You can't trap her. She won't let you. You may be powerful and all but she's very beautiful. Her eyes are deceptively innocent. She'll have you wrapped around her little finger before you know it. Mess with her and she'll ruin you. Actually she'll make you ruin yourself and you won't even know it until it's too late. She doesn't forget or forgive." Zabini suddenly murmurs.

Harry growls before punching the table, "Don't toe the line Zabini."

"I was only warning you." Zabini says calmly, "May I leave now?"

"Yes." Harry replies before looking back at his meal.

"You're right you know?" Harry continues softly. No-one knows about the pact he made with Greyback. Maybe it's time to let Zabini know.

"About what?" The man asks.

"She won't have to stay for long. I've already made arrangements for your ex-girlfriend. Maybe I'll send you with her too. After all, misery loves company and both of you can be miserable together. Maybe I'll bond with Pansy after you leave." Harry chuckles and glances at the tall man.

He asks sharply, his eyes gleaming with rage and fear, "What did you do?"

Harry smirks and leans back, "I found a way to break this bond."

"What are you going on about?" Zabini scowls, "There is no way to break this bond. What did you do? What nonsense is this?"

"You may leave now and please send Pansy." Harry murmurs politely and closes his eyes, deciding to keep it a secret. He doesn't want Zabini to interfere with his plan. 

"Stop manipulating Pansy. There is no way to break this bond. Someone is fooling you."

"Leave." Harry repeats carelessly, his eyes closed, "And do send Pansy."

"You- you- how dare you?"

Pansy is Zabini's mate and the woman is still unaware of the fact. Harry forbade Zabini to tell her about it. He is afraid that Harry will hurt the woman if he went against his orders.

"I assure you that I am not manipulating her." Harry mutters calmly, "Now. Leave."

"She thinks that you will claim her."

"I made it very clear that I won't claim her. She knows the truth. She knows that Malfoy is my mate."

"But-"

"No buts Zabini. What we do is no concern of yours. It's her choice." Harry drawls, "Don't try my patience. Please leave."

"All this because of my past relationship with Draco. You'll regret this one day." Zabini's snaps angrily and Harry still doesn't look at him.

"If you don't leave my room this instant, I'll make you regret the day you were born." Harry drawls, "Don't forget to convey my message to your mate."

Zabini storms out of the room. Harry opens his eyes and chuckles as he looks at Zabini's retreating back.


Draco snuggles up in her blanket with the television remote in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. She is very tired tonight. She sips her coffee and flicks through the channels. She stops when she comes across an interesting movie and places the remote on the table. 

Then she takes another sip and leans comfortably on the armrest. The movie is interesting but she's feeling sleepy. She is not done with restocking the shop yet. It'll take longer than she had planned.

TAP TAP TAP TAP

An owl taps on her window and she grumbles wearily, "Who can it be? It's so late." before getting up and heading towards it.

TAP TAP TAP TAP

"COMING." She snaps furiously, feeling stupid for being angry at an owl and opens the window to let it inside. It's Scoot, Severus's short tempered owl. She frowns, wondering what can be so important that Severus couldn't wait for tomorrow.

The owl looks impatiently at her before dropping the letter in front of her feet. Draco picks it up and closes the window.

It's very short. Draco goes quickly through it. Severus has requested her presence immediately at Hogwarts in Headmaster Dumbledore's office. She scowls. It must be important otherwise he won't have called her at such a short notice. But she is so tired and would rather just go to sleep. 

She sighs before closing her eyes. She has a bad feeling about this. For the past few days, she has been very temperamental. She crumples the letter and throws it at the wall before heading to her bedroom to get ready. She respects her godfather and can't just ignore his request. 


 

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