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Harry Potter and the Royal Veela	By : SevenSword Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 48967 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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.

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Rating: NC-17 for upcoming chapters
Pairing(s): Undecided yet. (or I just don�t want to let you know at the moment^_^)
Feedback: Yes please give me feedback, but please don�t if you going to be mean.
Characters: Well, its almost all of them, but most of the story is around Harry, Ron, Hermonie, Ginny, Draco, etc.
Betas: The awesome Eros !!!!! Who aids me with his beta magic.^_^ Thank you for all your help.^_^
Author�s notes: Ok this is my very first fan fiction, so if I make mistakes on the characters I�m sorry. This story of Harry Potter follows the original in some ways but I put a lot of my own stuff in it too.

Takes place after the battle with Voldemort, Harry missing Voldemort is destroyed. This story is yaoi or will be in up coming chapters, if you don't agree with it don't read it. The pairing is pretty obvious.

WIP,Yaoi,Anal,Lemon,MaleDom,MPreg

Chapter 24 � Card One

Harry had allowed his emotion to consume him, allowed the tears to flow freely from his eyes. He didn't care if Malfoy saw him; he was tired of always being the one to sacrifice.

So when he felt the warmth of a strong embrace, he gladly fell into it. Numb to all the alarms going on in his mind, accepting the strong protecting magic slowly encompassing him.

Falling into it�

"Harry, you need to move!" Hermione's voice echoed through his mind; cutting through the haze, his eyes snapped open.

A threatening growl rumbled through the chest he was pressed against 'Malfoy!' His mind scream at him, he must have called the dominate's instincts out by his show of weakness. He pulled his hand away from his eyes, pushing at Malfoy's chest. He was able to get a few inches away, but quickly regretted it when he saw a dozen or so silver tendrils of magic trying to latch on to him.

Harry growled low in his throat when Malfoy still refused to let go, he could see Hermione off to the side; fear and desperation in her hazel eyes. 'Stupid arrogant Slytherin can't even let my guard down for one second�' Harry tried to build his magic up to push Malfoy away. 'If I have to mate, there is no way in hell it's going to be this weak, stuck up prick�he's�he's�unworthy!'

The room was flooded with a flash of blinding golden light, as Harry shut his eyes he could hear the sound of something crashing against the armchair across from him.

He only dared to open them when he felt a light touch on his shoulder. When he saw a faint gold glow he nearly snapped them back shut, until he realized the glow was coming from him; his family charms to be exact.

He brought his wrist close to examine the glowing brace, but his eyes were instead drawn to the large silver ball; on the pile of wood, on the floor in front of him. Harry lowered his wrist, watching as the silver ball of magic pulsed twice before dissolving to reveal a kneeling Malfoy.

Harry glared at the platinum blond boy; who remained still his head bowed, grabbing his book from next to Hermione he tossed it at the Malfoy's head. He smirked with satisfaction as the book hit its target, knocking Malfoy back on his bum. "That's for attacking me."

Malfoy rubbed his forehead; where the book had left a red mark, glaring back at Harry. "I didn't attack you! You were crying!"

"Since when do you care?" Harry snapped back blushing, wishing he had his book back so he could throw it at the Slytherin again.

Malfoy averted his eyes at lose for words at Harry's question. "Pass."

"What?" Harry asked, his anger slowly dissipating by the confusion to Malfoy's response.

"I'm using one of my get out of Azkaban free cards, so just drop it Potter." Malfoy sneer at the dark haired submissive, who was still looking at him in confusion.

Harry was about to ask the brooding Slytherin why he would use his card on that question, when the door was slammed open and a alarmed Sirius charged toward him.

The animagius knelt down in front of Harry, looking his godson over for any signs of injury. "What did he do? Did he hurt you? And don't lie to me I heard a crash, and it looks like you've been crying."

"Sirius he's fine. No one seems to be hurt, so calm down." Harry was relieved when he heard the calming voice of Remus, the werewolf walked in followed by Snape; who quickly made his way over to Malfoy..

"He's been crying Remus, how is that fine?" Sirius stood growling at the dominate still on the floor.

Harry took a deep breath to steel himself for what he was about to say, thanking Merlin Ron wasn't here to hear it. "Malfoy didn't do anything. He tired to help me and I attacked him." When he received surprised looks from all the males in the room, including Malfoy who had managed to get up and was standing next to Snape dusting himself off, he turned to Hermione. He smiled at her, giving her a look that meant agree with me and I'll explain later.

The brunet witch returned his look with one that Harry had seen many times before; you better explain everything or else. "We were reading through the information in the book, some of the stuff upset Harry. So if you want someone to blame, it's probably me." Hermione assured the four men closely watching Harry and her.

Remus smiled proudly at the two Gryffindors on the small couch, then turned his attention back to Sirius. "You see, just because you don't get along with Lucius is no reason to take it out on Draco."

Sirius whipped around at Remus' words, a scandalized look on his face. "Lucius! Since when do we call that smug slimy prat by his given name?" He demanded of the werewolf.

Remus rolled his eyes, noting that Sirius had only heard as far as Lucius' name. "I have always called him Lucius, and he's rather charming if you would give him a chance." He turned walking out of the room, mumbling about hard head animagi.

The room was deathly quiet; Sirius stood his mouth hanging open with shock from the werewolf comment. "Charming�" Sirius spoke looking disorientated for an instant before quickly running from the room after his companion.

Harry brought his hand to his mouth, trying to smoother the laughter at his godparents who reminded him of an old married couple. Although he had to admit, when he first found out that his godparent's relationship was much more than best mates, it had taken him a while to get used to it, mostly due to his strictly homophobic up bringing courtesy of his uncle Vernon.

"Ten years at the University of Salazar, five more years in Poland learning from the world renowned Potions master Steven Worcester�and what do I have to show from it�playing babysitter. Merlin, why have you forsaken me?" Harry stopped his reminiscing at the monotone complaining of his potion professor, the older wizard had his eyes closed tightly while he vigorously rubbed his temples.

"Malfoy, kitchen now, we need to have a little discussion. Then you can feel me in on the flares of magic earlier; don't give me that look Potter I've been able to tell when you're lying since first year." Snape finished waving a dismissing hand at Harry, before striding out of the room; his black robes bellowing behind him giving him the ultimate intimation factor.

Draco stayed where he stood waiting till his godfather left the room; then he turned to Harry who had gotten up to retrieve the book he had thrown. He wanted to ask the submissive why he had chosen to lie for him; well technically Potter did tell the truth, but the point was Potter helped him.

He had what he was going to say perfectly worked out; 'I didn't need your help Potter.' It was short and simple, normal of their rival relationship. Then Potter had to go stare up at him with those big bright emerald green eyes, whipping his mind blank.

'Damn it Malfoy pull yourself together!' He berated himself. 'Say something! Don't just stare at him!'

"His robes are enchanted." Draco blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

"Huh?" Harry tilted his head in confusion at Malfoy words, noting that the Slytherin had a slightly panicked look in his eyes.

"Sevours' robes, they bellow around him when he walks because he put a spell to make them do it. My father invented the spell then taught it to�" Draco trailed off feeling like a complete fool, he tighten his jaw and turned to leave.

"I knew it! There was no way that's normal, I told you 'Mione." Harry shouted triumphantly, stopping Draco who was halfway out the door.

Harry slumped back down next to Hermione and poked her in the arm. "You and Ron both owe me fifty galleons. Pay up." He turned back to Malfoy. "Thanks Malfoy, but you better go before Snape blows a gasket." Harry smirked, standing and pulling Hermione along with him.. "Come on 'Mione, let's go find your bag; I think you left it in my room."

Draco side stepped, allowing the two Gryffindors to exit the room, he stepped out into the hall watching their retreating forms. Once they turned the corner he wearily sighed, running his fingers through his hair. "What have I gotten myself into�?" He mumbled to himself, before turning toward the kitchen.

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LostSoul : Okay�so�I thought I posted this chapter a few weeks ago�but my beta said I didn�t. So after a gentle push from Eros�*cough cough* (rubs back of head where Eros smacked her) ^_^ I�m posting chapter 24...

Eros: Don�t forget to tell them about the other five chapters you never sent me. (Popped out of nowhere)

LostSoul: hehe..hehe�I have five new chapters! Yay! And I started sending them to him today I promise�so please not hurts me�pretty please�^_^ I�ll even tell you the name of the next two chapters�Acceptance and Operation Damsel in Distress �.but also remember it important to�

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