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The whole story	By : Riahana Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 42620 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 15
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Authors note~ Thank you for the review thrnbrooke. MakeupDiva also thank you for the reviews I did start using the correct spelling for Blaise and the Future chapters will be correct, the chapters before this one I will correct when I go through and Beta the story as a whole. The dance was only a forfeit this will not be a triad type of story. Michebabyblue thank you for reviewing I love the feedback everyone is giving me it helps me become a better writer. Enjoy :)

Disclaimer~ The Prologue has the full disclaimer. Also any readers that are lost, read the Authors Note at the beginning of the Prologue; it will help make things clear.

Chapter 36

After the Halloween bash, Harry stayed in his bed thinking over the previous nights events. A lot happened in a short time which left him reeling and in need of the solitude he was currently enjoying in the dorm room with the curtains shut on his bed. He did have fun last night and dancing with Draco was more fun than when he danced with the blond in his deportment lessons with Narcissa. After agreeing to dance the one song; Draco was able to convince him to dance many more that night, one right after the other. Even during the fast songs Blaise and Hermione joined them all dancing with each other in a group. By far the best part of the night was the kiss they shared, just thinking about it would make him shiver again. Not even Draco’s gloating that he was right about his jealously could take away that moment.

“Harry?” Ron’s voice interrupted his solitude, not wanting to be disturbed, it would be better to ignored him.

“I know you are there…You can’t ignore me you Slytherin slut.” Ron’s voice shouted at the closed curtains on his bed.

He couldn’t understand why Ron wasn’t getting it, how much clearer did he have to be? Ron couldn’t be this stupid? Maybe if he talked to Ron like a child he would get it. Then Ron went too far, “I saw you last night whoring yourself out to Malfoy…the whole school saw you two dancing…”

Jumping out of his bed coming face to face with Ron. “Are you stupid? Maybe you were born an idiot and that is your problem? If that is your opinion of me then keep it to yourself…And yes I would prefer to be with Draco, than be your friend again…” He pushed Ron away from his bed, grabbed the bag he packed for the meeting he was to have with Draco and Hermione that night storming out of the dorm room.

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In the room of requirement, Harry had a couple of hours of the solitude he wanted before Hermione got there. It was time well spent putting his thoughts in order for what he needed to tell her. Even though he still wanted to wait, the mortification of having to admit certain things to his friend almost making him back out.

Hermione walked in, her bag overflowing with books she had most likely prepared for later that evening when Draco would arrive. She sat down, giving him a concerned look saying, “Talking will help make things better.”

Smiling at his friends concern, but that wasn’t the problem he was having now. “There isn’t anything to make better, it’s the talking that is the problem; some things are just embarrassing to say.”

Hermione nodded her head showing she understood, but stayed silent waiting for him to continue. He stayed silent for a long time, his face growing redder and redder the more he thought about it. “My kind…Elves are fundamental different…We don’t see things as male and female, both being equal in our eyes. What they have instead is called dominants and submissive, either could be male or female. The dominants have mates and the submissives bear the children; but even they are considered equal.” He waited a couple of minutes to let Hermione’s brain work, jumping from one fact to another putting the pieces of the puzzle together.

Hermione finally asked a question; He knew that it would be a first of many, “So you have a mate? Malfoy? Is that what the grey lines showed in the Ancestry test?”

This was the question he was the most fearful of and Hermione had to ask this one first, “I am not Draco’s mate; I am his, because I am the submissive. But after the ancestry test I am not so sure anymore…It was explained that dominants have no choice when it came to the Elf they were mated too, but the submissive had a choice if they wanted to be with that dominant or not. It is a way to distribute the power between the two.”

That sent Hermione into silence again thinking over the test and the information he gave her. “That can’t be true then; the test clearly showed that you were connected to Malfoy. Did you already accept him as your mate?”

Hermione’s questions were now turning more analytical her brain trying to understand the complete picture. He lowered his voice, mortification keeping it from rising any higher, “Before I took the test, no I hadn’t accepted it yet…”

With this new piece of the puzzle, one that didn’t fit in the picture Hermione had already had fit together; sent her into more statements and questions firing off one after another. “If that is the case then the test would not have been able to show a connection between you and Malfoy. Or what about your mom and the Professor, and then there is Tom and your grandmother. Neither have accepted being mates so why would it show a connection. The only truly accepted mates on the test were your great grandfather and whoever Ariana is; that line I can understand. And what do you mean you hadn’t accepted it yet? Does that mean you have now?”

He excepted this embarrassment, it was something that he would to have to live with for now, “I ummm…kissed him, or he kissed me last night…it’s a little foggy how it all started, one minute I was meeting him to go to the bash, then the next I was up against the wall…”

Hermione shrieked, covering her ears, “I don’t need the details please…” Her face glowing as red as his was now. “But we could redo the test to see if the line darkened; if it has then it is a good indication that mates go both ways between a submissive and dominant.” Hermione continued to list of other reasons retaking the test would be a good idea.

Harry looked at his friend she had said nothing about who his mate was, but he had to make sure, “So you don’t care that I am Draco’s mate?”

Hermione snapped her head up, “Harry I don’t care who you are with as long as you are happy…I might have to start calling him something other than Malfoy…And I might have a couple choice words to give him…But they are little things in comparison. You could have chosen to be with a frog and I would still love you…” Hermione set her stuff down coming to give him a hug showing him that she truly did not care.

He hugged her back just as tightly when Draco walked in, not even noticing when the blond stood over top of them. Startling them both when he coughed, “Should I be worried Harry?”

Harry looked at the blonds face that still showed clear lines of jealously, standing up to look into the steel eyes that had become a part of his life. Wrapping his arms around the blond, pulling him closer so he could whisper in his ears. “No…I am yours as much as you are mine…” Harry stood back smiling, “Hermione doesn’t care who I am with, she deserved a hug for that.”

Hermione drew the attention of the two, “I believe with this revelation, since you are not going anywhere Draco, that you can call me Hermione.”

Draco still not letting him go; raised his eyebrow saying one word, “Perhaps.”

Looking between the two trying to stare each other down, Harry laughed and drew Draco to the couch to set him down wanting to explain the Ancestry test now and what it could mean. Giving the blond the parchment with his family tree on it, Draco started to look it over, his critical eyes jumping from one spot to another.

Looking back up at him, Draco asked, “What is this?”

Looking at Hermione for her to answer; she was better at explaining that he was. Hermione nodded her head at him and answered Draco’s question, “It was an Ancestry test that Harry took before Halloween. We wanted to make sure that Harry is who you have said he is. The problem is it also told us more than we expected it too.”

Draco looked at Hermione instead of him, “so this is what you two have been up too?”

Hermione gave the same vague one word answer that Draco gave, “perhaps.” Smirking at the blond she sat down next to him pointing to some interesting details on the page. See this shows that even before Harry accepting being your mate you two were connected, this shows that the mate bond is not just one way like you suspected. And here...” Pointing to another spot, “If the Dumbledore family is wizards then why is their name in Harry’s family tree? Is the Headmaster even related to Harry in anyway?”

The puzzled expression showed that Draco was uncertain to what all this could mean, “Can the test be redone? And expanded to show even further relations to Harry?”

Hermione returned to her lecturing voice, “The test can be redone. Actually I was telling Harry we should redo it to see if the grey lines connecting mates changed now. But I don’t know if it can show further relations. With more research I may be able improvise the potion to work for that purpose but I can’t say in either way if it will work.”

Draco nodded his head, “I agree it would be a good idea, I want to have Severus and My father here to see it; this is beyond my knowledge and even the Dark Lord should be informed. Can you two come back tomorrow night so everyone can be here?”

Both the Gryffindor’s said they could, Draco looked at him, “Now Harry can you tell me why Ron is accusing me of some of the foulest deeds?” Fire raced through his veins as he explained the earlier confrontation with the redhead too Draco.

Draco’s eyes narrowed, his mouth tightening, speaking in the same cold voice that could send shivers through anyone who heard it, “I should have done more than hand him over for Severus to deal with.” Draco gathered him close, into the blonds arms; helped sooth some of the anger from his muscles.
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