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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.

Chapter List
- 26
- 27
- 28
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 26 � Operation Damsel in Distress!
Hermione sighed for the fourth time since entering the bedroom, flinching as her upper lip bushed over the gash in her lower one. The reason for her sighing being the submissive veela 'Harry James Potter' sprawled out on the four poster bed in the center of the enormous room they were currently in.
"Harry are you going to explain yourself or not?" Hermione asked not bothering to hide the impatiens in her voice, when she noticed Harry flipping uncaringly through the pages of his book.
She balled her fists at her sides when her question went unanswered, crawling on the bed she roughly snatched the ancient book out of her friend's hands and sat cross legged next to him. "Fine; you don't want to start, then I will. Lets began with why you defended Malfoy; don't get me wrong it was the right thing to do, but it's not your normal reaction toward him."
When Harry sighed and closed his eyes, Hermione resisted the urge to smack him with one of what seemed like thousands of plush pillows at the head of the bed.. 'I'm going to get answers out of him, one way or another.' She mentally declared.

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"You can't be serious?"
Ron shook his head at his older brothers; who had within the hour of him explaining to them about Harry, managed to put together a whole battle plan of how they would escape their home.
"We've never been more serious-" George pulling out various items from his trunk throwing them into a black sack, started.
"In our life." Fred finished, patting Ron on the back after dumping a few more unrecognizable items on the bed in front of him.
"Does it have to be so elaborate?" Ron tried to reword his prior question, eying an object that looked like a whisk with a watch attached to its handle. He picked it up to study it closer, messing with the metal hands on the watch. "What the bloody hell is this for?"
George looked over his shoulder at his younger brother's question, his sky blue eyes widened in panic at what he saw. "Fred!" He called to his twin who had disappeared into their closet.
Fred popped his head out of the closet at his twin's call. "Wha- Don't touch that!" Fred shouted when he caught sight of Ron on the bed, and dashed out the cluttered closest leaping to snatching the item out of a startled Ron's hands.
Ron's mouth hung open in shock, as Fred landed on the other side of the bed with a loud 'thunk'. George stomped over to the foot of the bed. "Are you trying-?" He hissed at his younger brother, snapping him out of his daze.
"To blow us up!" Fred chimed in with George, shouting as he got up from the floor.
"Calm down Fred, we don't want mum to hear us. We'll beat some sense into him when we get out." George patted his twin on the back, taking the item and placing it into the sack he was still carrying.
Ron rolled his eyes, having recovered from his shock of almost blowing himself up, he tried to smooth it all over, well his version of smoothing things over. "You shouldn't just leave it around if it's so sensitive, and why would you need something that could blow up to get to Harry?"
"You're on a need to know basis little brother, so don't touch anything anymore." Fred answered as George gathered all the other items on the bed into the sack.
"I think we're ready." George stated sling the bag over his shoulder putting his hand out flat in front of him.
"Then lets began-" Fred stood motioning for Ron to do the same, and put his hand over his twins.
Ron let out a tired sigh placing his hand over his brother's.
"Operation Damsel in Distress!" The twins shouted.
'Harry's going to kill me�' Was Ron's thought as his hand was thrown into the air.
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"Achoo!" Harry wiggled his nose. "Who's talking about me now?" He thought aware of Hermione's impatient gaze boring into him.
"Harry-" Hermione began to speak, with full intentions to nag the submissive until he answered her questions.
"What's it like?" Harry asked; his voice low and contemplating, his eyes now open and focused on his brunette friend.
Hermione sighed, hoping this wasn't Harry's way of avoiding her question. "What's what like?"
Harry down cast his eyes, as a light blush spread across his cheeks. "You know�being with another guy�" He stuttered out in embarrassment, wishing he had his invisibility cloak.
"Oh." Was Hermione's only reply, having been thrown off by Harry's inquiry. "Well� it's� your situation�" She rambled before falling silent.
Harry sat up facing his friend. "Like always, it doesn't seem like I have a choice. Malfoy said-"
"Harry you can't listen to everything Mal-"
"I believe him Hermione; besides we swore our Wizarding oaths. According to him, the other dominates for the season are going to eventually pick up my scent and power level; charms or no charms and� they won't mate with anyone else until I've been mated. I could refuse to mate with them and fight, but they will just keep trying until they go mad from waiting so long and die." Harry finished in a rush; bring his hand up and bunching up his bangs.
"That's how Malfoy found you� and we lead him right to you. Harry I'm so sorry." Hermione placed her hand gentle on Harry's back.
"Why? If it wasn't for all of you going at it like you were in the final battle with Riddle, I probably wouldn't have come out of that comatose state." Harry smiled reassuringly, trying to cheer Hermione up. "It won't be that bad, right? I'm sure there has to be a decent guy among them and it can't be that much different than being with a girl, right?" Harry asked; trying to sound optimistic but failing miserable.
Hermione encouragingly nodded. "Right; in the book it says that dominates are very attentive and fiercely protective when it comes to their mates."
"That's true; we are." Was added to Hermione's answer, causing both Gryffindors to look toward the front of the bedroom at a smirking Draco Malfoy.
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"Get off my foot, Ron!" George's muffled voice.
"I'm not on your foot, its Fred!" Ron snarls back crawling a few more inches forward. "Hurry up, I can't breath!"
"Stop complaining!" Fred snapped at his younger brother behind him...
Ron took another labored breath; bring his hand up to wipe the sweat from his eyes. He gagged as his mouth was filled with the aroma of sweat, from being in the house's narrow air shafts for the last hour.
"I see the light coming from the outside, just a few more feet!" George cheered triumphantly back to his brothers.

*Just outside the house; below the vent.*

"I can't believe I got out without mum knowing. It's a good thing she opened the back door to air out the kitchen." Ginny thought proudly, tucking a loose strain of hair behind her ear.
She stepped out from behind the shrubbery, tightening the strap to her handbag securely for her dash to the end of the driveway where she could appropriate.
But when she heard the familiar crackling sound of someone arriving, she quickly dove back behind the shrubbery against the house. Ginny crouched low; not wanting to be discovered, and peeked through the small openings in the bush. "Dad." She sighed irately as she watched her father walk toward the house twirling his wand in one hand and whistling a tune that sounded like Green Sleeves.
She flinched in panic when the front door opened and her mother came out to greet him. 'Just stay quiet� they'll go inside in a minute.' She instructed herself.
Ginny's parents kissed, her father grabbed her mother's hand to lead her back into the house. Ginny thanked Merlin.
"Kick it!"

"I can't breathe!"

"Both of you shut up!"
Ginny heard the shouting from above looking up in time to see the iron vent cover zoom past her head, landing with a loud clunk just beyond the bush. Her baby blue eyes grew as big as saucers and she let out a high pitched squeak as her brothers came flying down on her.
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I needed to talk to you Potter� alone." Draco added, when he noticed Granger crosser her arms over her chest.
When Harry didn't reply fast enough Hermione answered for him. "Anything you have to say to Harry, you can say in front of me."
Draco narrowed his eyes at the witch, realizing he would have to put up with her if he intended to have Potter as his mate. "I'm not going to harm him; I just need to talk something out with him." He said, trying to hide his irritation.
"Then start-" Hermione started to reply again.
"Mione, it's okay." Harry intervened; when he noticed Malfoy tightening his fists at his sides. "He couldn't harm me if he wanted too." He added with a smirk when it looked like Hermione was going to argue.
The brunette witch pursed her lips before sighing in acceptance. "Okay, but I'll be right outside the door." She climbed off the bed and walked across the room stopping at the door to give Malfoy a warning glare.
Hermione turned to Harry before closing the door completely behind her, giving him a pointed look. "Don't think I forget about our talk Harry James Potter, I expect answers when you're done." With that she gentle shut the door.
Harry smiled tiredly at the closed door; he was hoping she would have forgotten about their little talk. But this was Hermione he was talking about, when did she ever forget about anything.
"Potter?" Draco called to the submissive, when he noticed that he had lost Potter's attention.
Harry was startled out of his thoughts when heard Malfoy call his name, he looked up and noticed the dominate had managed to make it to the foot of the bed without him noticing.
He was even more surprised when Malfoy sat at the edge of the bed, he fought the urge to shove the dominate off. "What do you want to talk about Malfoy?" Harry asked, hoping he didn't sound as nervous as he felt.
"A truce." Was Draco replied to Harry's question�'When did I start thinking of him as Harry instead of Potter?' He thought watching the confused look on the Gryffindor's face. 'Well he is going to be my mate, it wouldn't be proper to call him Potter. Mother would never approve of me calling him by his last name. Wait did he say something� damn it! Pay attention Malfoy!'
"I'm sorry what did you say Harry?" He asked berating himself for spacing out.
Harry's mouth fell open in shock; did Malfoy just call him Harry? Not Scar Head, Potty� not even Potter? He must be hearing things, that; or Malfoy has gone completely crazy. First he wants a truce now they're on first name basis.
It took Draco a moment to realize he had in fact called Harry by his first name out loud, he silently cursed before looking back at Harry who was looking like a fish out of water. 'He looks cute when he's confused, and his lips are so full and pouty- No! Concentrate Malfoy; can't afford any more slip ups.'
Draco brought his hand forward; inches away from Harry's face, and snapped his fingers. "Earth to Potter! Are you comatose again?" He asked teasingly, smirking when Harry blinked in surprise before quickly scooting back.
"Why do you want a truce now?" Harry asked once he composed himself, making sure he was a good distance away from Malfoy.
"I'm tired of fighting with you Potter. At this point I need all my energy to fight off the madness." Draco answered; meeting Harry's emerald green eyes.

"Madness� your birthday was a few months ago, why haven't you mated yet Malfoy?" Harry asked, closely watching the dominate's movements.
"I was busy." Was Draco's only response.
"Busy? What's more important than finding your mate?" Harry raised an eyebrow in question at Malfoy.
"Well technically� I was finding my mate, although at the time I wasn't aware of it." Draco smirked when Harry continued to stare at him in confusion. "But my mental status is beyond the point, do you accept the truce? Shall we put our hate and rivalry behind us?" Draco extended his hand toward Harry.
Harry eyed Malfoy's extended hand like a snake ready to strike at any moment, reluctantly he shook the dominate's hand. It wasn't like he could refuse the truce; he was Gryffindor after all and Gryffindor's are all about second chances.
After what seem like hours Harry tired to pull his hand back, only to have Malfoy tighten his grip. "Malfoy?" Harry growled warningly.
"One more thing, while I have your attention." Draco smiled at Harry bringing his other hand to rest over the submissive's. "I'm officially staking my calm as your mate."
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Ya! Long chapter, told you I had one. *does the 'I told you so' dance*
So what did you think? I really enjoyed writing this chapter; the twins are always great comic material. And Draco's holding Harry's hand! It's a start but�*smirks evilly* �I'm trying for a full out mating in the coming chapters. ^o^

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