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Kingdom Come	By : PeachDancer82 Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 12800 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Kingdom Come 5/ ?

By: PeachDancer82

Pairing: HP/DM, others

Rating: R (This is done b/c the later chapters will definitely earn it)

Disclaimer: All recognizable characters and places belong to J.K. Rowling. Scholastic, Warner Bros, and all of that other legal jive. Please don�t sue I�m broke, really I am! However if I could I take Draco and lock him up so I could totally ravish him. However as it is I can�t so�

Summary: The same day as chapters one - four. Once again this is Draco�s POV This is the end to the veela part of our story for now after this is on to Hogwarts Draco and Harry�s first meeting after the initiation.

A/N: Yea I haven�t been diligent in updating and I apologize to all the fans of this story Unfortunately RL takes precedence as much as I would love to fully indulge in the world of HP 24/7 it doesn�t pay the bills or study for me. But, I will try harder. Thanks to those of you who e-mailed me regarding updating though.
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Chapter 5: The Initiation Rite

Draco hurried up the stairs that led to the royal�s private wing of the palace. He passed an extremely ornate set of doors that led to his grandparents quarters which were guarded by a twin set of stone dragons. Turning the corner Draco slowed his pace as he panted slightly. He stopped when he reached the heavy oak doors that led to his parents set of rooms. He was still sharing his parents quarters and would do so until he himself bonded and started his own family but he didn�t mind. Draco lifted his hand and stretched it out towards the door and within seconds a faint light was emitted as his magic was identified by the wards and the door swung open and Draco swept into the foyer.
The brilliance of the white in the room had an airy, heavenly feel. The four marble pillars, which were in even intervals around the rounded room, had an archway in-between them that led to different areas of the Crown Princess�s rooms. To the left led to his parents private quarters and to the right led to his. Instead of turning to his room Draco walked through the middle archway that was directly in front of him. Walking through the parlor and library Draco headed directly to the veranda. The three French style doors that led outside were already open and the lace curtains were billowing in the breeze. Draco found his parents locked in a tight embrace passionately kissing and enjoying each other�s company. Draco however, not being at all disgusted by his parents lack of discretion, made his way around a coffee table and with the grace of a veela flopped down onto one of the chaise lounges.
Dramatically groaning and flinging his arm over his head Draco leaned back steadying his breathing. Narcissa and Lucius not breaking their embrace abruptly stopped kissing to look at their son.
"Don�t stop on account of me, I�m just going to quietly sit here and have a panic attack," waving his other hand in a dismissive gesture, kept his eyes covered with his other arm. "Just continue I�m sure it�ll pass without any parental intervention"

Rolling their eye�s at Draco�s antics the two Veela stepped out of each other�s embrace and walked over to where their son was seated. Lucius walked behind the lounge chair and leaned over the side as he looked down at his son. Narcissa went to stand in front of her son "And just what are you having this alleged attack for," His mother asked him as she squatted down and reached out to tuck a strand of white blond hair behind her son�s ears. "You really do have nothing to worry about you know, You�ve studied non stop all summer and even Largos says you took easily to the texts."
Pulling his arm away from his eyes he affectionately smirked at his mother, "I know mamu that�s what I told you this morning, remember?"
Smiling at her son as she recollected their conversation form earlier that morning, "Yes I suppose you did and haughtily at that."
"Well that�s Draco," Lucius said as he ruffled his son�s hair. Draco tuned his head and mock glared at his father as his mother smooth the offended hairs back in place. Laughing Lucius just raised his brows, "Boy watch that glare, who do you think taught it to you?" Once again messing up the locks, he jumped back as Draco tried to reciprocate the �favor�. Growling lightly Draco glared once more as his mother tried to smooth his hair back down only to have his father distit ait again and laugh as Draco tried to escape his mother�s attentions and attack his father at the same time.
Lightly smacking her husband�s arm as he tried to ruffle the hair once more, Narcissa tried to wrap her arms around her son in a protective manner Draco laughingly dodged his fathers unsuccessful attack, "Luc, Leave him be, you�re provoking him." Childishly sticking his tongue out at is father at his mother chastising him he leaned into his mother�s embrace indulging in her ministrations. He may have idealized his father and emulated him beyond reprieve but he adored his mother and her him. Their relationship was an unconditionally, loving and physically affectionate. Not always around his mother as much as in the past, he rarely got the opportunity to just submit to her attentions. And being seventeen he really hadn�t given her the opportunity in a long while. However, given his state and the circumstances of the upcoming events, he was making an exception and childishly indulging his mother and submitted to her attentions. Narcissa in turn was readily taking advantage of the opportunity and nuzzling her son softly.
"Alright Cissy, don�t smoother the boy" Lucius said incredulously at the pair, "He�s going to get his inheritance today for Merlin�s sake, don�t you think it�s high time you stop the babying?"
"Well he�ll always be my baby," Narcissa replied as she held on tighter, "My only baby�" the crown princess trailed off with a hint of despair in her voice.
Hearing his mother�s tone and forgetting his own problems Draco turned and extracted himself from his mother�s grasp and kissed her temple and switching their places and pulling her into a tight protective embrace "Don�t worry Muma you�ll have hordes of babies soon." It was well known fact that the Crown Princess had always wanted a lot of children but due to a mutated strain of the muggle flu during her pregnancy with the Prince, Narcissa was unable to have anymore children. She would every so often get in a depressed mood especially when she thought about her not being able to have produced a female heir. It had happened so often in Draco�s early childhood that as a little boy sensing his mother�s moods he�d always comfort her by saying he and his mate would bare her heir for her and give her lots of grandchildren.
Draco nuzzled his mother�s neck as Lucius looked on. He smiled at his son, his heir, and knew he�d done a wonderful job at raising him. Patting his wife�s arm lightly he stood up and moved to let the two have their moment. He turned at the door of the veranda and his heart swelled up with pride and love. Still smiling, he walked out of the veranda.
Draco watched his father leave and seeing the look of pride in his eyes felt his heart tighten and kissed his mother�s temple again "I�ll be bonding soon," Draco continued rocking his mother�s form, "and my mate and I will give you lots of grandchildren. Narcissa pulled back a little bit locking her crystal blue eyes with his silver she reached up to cup her son�s cheek with her hand smiling at her baby. Draco smiled back and took her hand in his and kissed her palm, not breaking eye contact "We�ll produce your heir for you. I promise you that." Narcissa smiled tears welling up in her eyes at her son�s sincere declaration one that was made so many times over the years.
"I know my dragon, I know." One single tear escaped her eye and Draco leaned down and kissed it away. Narcissa sighed contently always feeling better when Draco was there. She closed her eyes as Draco continued to rock her gently in his arms. She may not of had produced the female heir for the kingdom but the �Malfoy� heir was more than a wonderful consolation and she had no doubt that whoever his mate was they would produce exquisite children. The two sat in each other�s arms letting the breeze of the late afternoon blow over them and watched the birds fly over the garden courtyard that was just below their balcony.
When Lucius can back a half-hour later he found the pair still in each other�s arms. He walked up to the chaise and the sight of his mate and heir laying serenely with their eyes closed basking in the late afternoon sun with the breeze whipping stray strands of hair across their faces. Lucius thank the gods for blessing him with such a wonderful family. The picture that Narcissa and Draco made lying there was serene and beautiful and Lucius knew he was lucky to have gotten out from under Voldemort in time so as to not to have lost all that he loved. While he was musing Draco opened his eyes roused from the light sleep he�d fallen into and looked at his father. He and Lucius locked eyes for a moment, an unspoken message flying between them. After a moment Lucius broke the moment "I�ve ordered up the fowe rwe really should eat now, it�s almost time to get ready to leave."
Draco nodded "Muma." He gently shook his mother attempting rouse her from the light doze she had fallen into. "Muma, the food�s here."
"Hmmm?" Narcissa�s eyes fluttered opened as she languidly stretched her arms and arched her back, suddenly stopping in mid stretch and abruptly sitting up her eye�s wide "Oh no, did I fall asleep?" She swiftly got up from the chair and started to walk briskly to the doors of the veranda " I didn�t order the food or pick up your robes for tonight form the tailor yet." Shaking her head she didn�t the the looks her husband and son were giving her as she continued to murmur to her self "Oh Dear, Lucius needed me to order him a new pair of sandals� "
The Crown Princess was caught off abruptly as Lucius caught her around the waist just before she walked through the door. Pulling her to him in an embrace "Cissy, don�t worry so much I�ve taken care of everything."
Looking at her mate she leaned back looking into his amused face "Oh." Furrowing her brows incredulously "You picked up your sandals and Draconis�s robes?"
Smiling at his wife�s flustered appearance "Yes and I�ve had the food brought up as well"
"I see," Taking a deep breath and exhaling she kissed her mate�s nose and dislodged herself from his hold, "well then let�s eat. We don�t want to be late." With that she swept out of the room and made her way to the parlor.
The two remaining veela looked at each other and burst out laughing. Draco stood up and walked over to the doorway where his father was still standing trying to reign in his own laughter. Lucius clapped his son�s shoulder and putting his arm around the younger man the two followed the Princess. They were still chuckling companionably when they made there way to the dinning area that was just off the parlor. The little nook served as a makeshift dinning room for quick meals when going to the main dinning room would be pointless. The small oak table was covered in a light dinner consisting of salad, fish lanola bread and coccas. Narcissa was already sitting at the table being served by a servant when the two walked in. Lucius and Draco took their seats around the table as the servant bowed slightly and began to serve them as well. When their plates were full the servant left and the three began to eat. Draco picked at his food, suddenly remembering the anxious feeling he�d had earlier.
Narcissa noticed her son�s distracted behavior tapped his husband�s arm getting his attention and gestured to their son "Le asa, tonto por cue? (1) You never did tell us."
Sighing Draco laid down his fork and leaned back in his chair, his parents watching him expectantly. "Nothing really I was just thinking." He closed his eyes trying to still his suddenly racing heart. "You know Del bonded, his mate coming to the Barooc tonight."
Narcissa let out an uncharacteristic squeal as Lucius smiled "Really, little Delion found his mate?"
"Who is it, oh this is just wonderful." Narcissa cried, "I assume she�s a witch."
"Yea he met her at school." Draco ran both his hands through his hair, " I�ve been thinking about it all morning and I have no clue as to who my mate will be. I mean you�re supposed to have some clue, some sort of pull towards this person right?" Draco had a look of desperation on his face as he pleadingly looked at his parents for some sort of consolation, "I mean, what if my mate lives in the Americas or somewhere like that What if I don�t find them What if�"
Lucius put his hand on one of his son�s arms which Draco had been gesturing with wildly "Draco, Calm down focus on one thing at a time, Right now just focus on the ceremony okay? You�ll find your mate eventually."
"I know but look at Pagas she�s five years into her inheritance and she�s yet to bond."
" And she�s no worse for ware is she?"
"No�but, I mean what if I go crazy or something?"

Tutting at her son�s dramatics Narcissa got up and walked to where Draco was sitting leaning down to hug him from behind. "Le pette Draconis, you know that is just a myth, you won�t go mad if you don�t find your mate immediately. The only way you will have any problems is if you initiate the bonding rite and not follow through, you know this."
Sighing again Draco leaned back into his mother�s embrace "I know it�s just a little scary you know. I know there�s nothing wrong with Pagas, but I sometimes wonder if she�s lonely and Delion, he acts so different when he even thinks about his mate, I just not sure if I�m ready for that yet either you know?"
"You worry too much Dragon," Lucius chimed in as he downed his tea, "You�ll be fine number one you�re Malfoy, you need to keep your head. Besides life doesn�t get harder when you find your mate it gets easier." Waving his hand over the table, he cleared the table of the food dishes leaving the tea. Refilling his cup from the pot he leaned back and looked at his son over the rim of his raised cup, "You�ll find your classes should come much easier, in fact magic in general will be easier. You�ll share magic with your mate as well as when the bond gets stronger, depending on your mates power levels you�ll be able to share feelings and thoughts. Its really quite remarkable" Taking a sip he continued, "So don�t worry you�ll be fine."
"I suppose your right," Draco sighed. He picked up his cup up from its saucer and started fiddling with it.
Scoffing playfully, "Of course I�m right when am I ever wrong"
Blowing out a breath Narcissa stood up and patted her son�s shoulder, "Well we�ll not answer that one." She summoned the pot of tea so it slid across the table and picked it up, stilling Draco�s hand so he put the cup back on the saucer she poured him a cup of tea. "Now drink up Draconis you didn�t eat much, and I won�t pester you but you need something in your stomach."
Picking up the cup Draco reached over the table picking up the sugar and placed two cubes into his cup. Narcissa then poured a little cream in his cup and Draco began to absentmindedly sip it. "Listen Dragon," Lucius began seeing his soon still tense, "we all feel slightly apprehensive when it comes to the ceremony and rite but we all go through it." Draco was about to interrupt when Lucius held up his hand and continued, "No no let me finish, we all go through it, eventually, so no need to worry about it." Lucius got up from his chair and walked over to his son and wife kneeling in front of his son and reaching up to pull Draco�s face towards him, "Just concentrate on tonight and remember we�re all proud of you and love you very much." Draco sighed and nodded and drunk the rest of his tea. His mother took it from him and began dissipating all the rest of the left over dishes. "You�ll be fine," Lucius continued as his stood up and patting his son�s shoulder. Draco got up as well and stretched his arms over his head. Still looking at his son Lucius reaffirmed "Both now and later, you�ll see it will all work out in the end"
"I know Father," Draco being the same height as his father now was at eye level when he shyly smiled a half crooked smile and looking at his mother coyly, "after all you are always right."
Smirking, Lucius looked sideways at is wife who had a very affronted look. Mock glaring Narccisa sent a jinx in the direction of her son who reflexively sidestepped it and dashed out of the room laughing.
Draco stepped into his room as the door closed behind him, Taking off his crown and tossing onto a chair that was alongside the wall he then unclasped the clock from his shoulders and pulled it off and placing it on top of his crown. He crossed the length of the room towards his adjoined bathroom. Crossing the threshold into the room with is silver and white finishes he looked into the mirror. He took in his appearance, looking closely at all the differences that were attributed to the chemical changes taking place. His hair was lighter in color and more full. His skin was still alabaster white had a light tinge to it from the dancing he�d done in central although veela never tanned so it would be gone within the hour, leaving behind an ethereal glow. His height, after in the recent years being the shortest, had finally caught up with everyone else. The new height gave him that lithe look that was attributed to the veela. Overall he was pleased at his reflection and waving his hand in the direction of the standing shower in the corner, the water begin to fall.
Draco then proceeded to remove the remaining articles of clothing, almost slipping when his tunic caught on his sandal. "Damn," he bent down to untangle the garment from the clasp. Finally disentangling himself and discarding the offending tunic in a corner along with his shoes Draco crossed the room to his shower. Steeping into the shower Draco adjusted the knobs making the water a little less hot, Draco let the torrent of warm water cascade down his body relaxing the tension in his muscles. Reaching for the glass bottle of body gel Draco unstopped the decanter�s top placing it on one of the ledges. Grabbing the dried out sea sponge he uas aas a loafer he poured the contents out on to it and began to massage the sponge until lather built up.
Placing the sponge on his chest, Draco rubbed the soap along his heated skin. It was getting closer to twilight and apparently the impending release of his full inheritance seamed to have triggered an effect on his innate veela magic, he noticed his body seamed to be unusually sensitive. The flow of warm slipped silkily down his torso and legs gathering in droplets on the follicles of his neither regions, running a hand sensually over his body Draco shuddered slightly as water coupled with the gentle pressure of rubbing. put his senses in an overactive state of responsiveness. His breath hitched at the uninitiated arousal he found himself growing as he reached his penis. Lightly gliding over the length with his sponge Draco let out a soft moan.
Breathing deep, the young veela bent down to wash his legs, his hardness bumping his stomach. Standing up again he let the water wash away the soap. "Oh." The water was dripping beautifully on his cock sending shock waves of pleasure through his body. He knew this would happen eventually, his body hypersensitive and easily aroused, however he didn�t know it would be this good. Abandoning all modest retrain he firmly grasped himself and slid his hand slowly over his shaft savoring the shocks of pleasure that ran up and down his entire frame. He leaned his forehead against the shower wall and pumped steadily "Oh Gods". He slid a finger across the head and rolled his eyes back, it was almost unbearable. Speeding up his pace, Draco groaned. His slick, member hardened and weeping, jumped. He began to fondle his balls with the other hand, rolling them, the slickness of the soap giving it that just right feeling, as he pumped harder. "Sweet Merlin, Yesssss." Closing his eyes as stars seemingly flashed in his mind's eye Draco let out another unintelligible scream as he came hard, his seed jetting out in fast pulses. Riding his orgasm Draco focused on a color that appeared in his mind as he rode the currents of ecstasy, green, deep tantalizing emerald green�eyes. Draco let out one last moan as he shuddered through completion.
Panting in ragged breaths Draco stood leaning again the wall has his body reeled from the force of the orgasm. He contemplated what he subconsciously saw in the height of his passion, he never had an arousal or orgasm that was totally uninitiated, maybe seeing different colors were part of it. He�d have to look it up; he definitely wasn�t asking his parents. Blowing out a hard breath, Draco shook his head and started to rinse the rest of the soap off his body, he was running late.
Turning of the water with another wave of his hand Drstepstepped out of the shower. After reaching for a towel that was hanging on the wall he began to dry himself off. Wrapping the towel around his waist after the excess water was removed from his body he walked over to the mirror. Looking over the rows of body products that were neatly laid out on the counter Draco picked up a decanter of body oil, removing the stopper and placing it on the counter, he tipped the contents into his palm. Setting the oil down, Draco began to leisurely message the oil into his skin, it smelled of fresh rain and sunshine. After he�d applied it all over his body he wiped the surplus off with towel. Gazing into the mirror, Draco reached for a jar that was near the body oil. Draco opened it and scooped up a leisure amount and applied it to his jaw and neckline, the cream was a hair dissolvent, he wasn�t very fond of facial hair on himself. Leaving it on for a moment Draco grabbed another bottle and poured a little of the substance onto his head, immediately it foamed up. Placing the bottle back down Draco rubbed the foam throughout his hair, watching his hair automatically drying and shine. Shaking his head a little testing it, he removed his towel from his waist and wiped cream from his face. Standing back Draco surveyed his reflection. "Damn I look good," he said aloud.
"That you do dearie" the mirror replied.
Smirking Draco tossed the towel in the corner were his discarded clothes lay. The servants would get it later. Still high off the mind-blowing orgasm Draco sauntered out of the bathroom and into his room with a slight skip to his step. Coming upon his dresser Draco opened one of the top drawers. Taking out a pair of undergarments and pulling it on. The white garment tightly clung to his well-endowed form and was streamlined over his bum. Walking to the wardrobe where his mother apparently hung his ceremony robe on the outside door. Shaking his head he reached for the garment, taking the hanger flung it across his room so it landed on his bed.
He held up the garment, the thought running through his mind that it was really happening, he�d dreamed of the day he�d ware the Bato, the thin white material light and airy as Draco slipped it over his head letting the garment fall over his body. It was the same length as all of his veela robes and was similarly styled the only difference was the top half only had a slightly thick strip of material that crossed from his left shoulder to his right hip leaving his chest and back all but exposed. Adjusting the material so that it lay strait across his chest he fiddled with the silver family crest that served as a clasp on his hip making sure it was securely fastened. Summing his sandals from the bathroom, Draco charmed the crest back before he put them on tying the straps across his ankles and lower calves tightly. Standing up Draco walked over to the full-length mirror that was on the opposite wall of his wardrobe and admired the effect. Smiling at his reflection as the mirror let out a low whistle, Draco winked and headed for the door.
Closing the door behind him Draco turned to see his parents exiting their room. They were wearing their formal state tunics and having a hushed conversation. Catching snatches of it, Draco smirked at the mention of his name. Draco cleared his throat and Lucius and Narcissa hastily halted their conversation and turned to look at their son. Narcissia�s breath caught at the sight of her son making her tear slightly and Lucius felt an overwhelming feeling tighten in his chest, catching in his throat.
"Oi me Velli(2)," Narcissa called out as she rushed forward to engulf her son in an emotional hug, "La asa me tu la vadu mo la pe(3)." Crying now Narcissa just petted he son�s hair. Draco gave his father a pained look from underneath his mother�s smothering embrace.
"Alright Cissy," Lucius took pity, finally able to talk himself, "You�ll wrinkle his bato."
Stepping to the side Narcissa released her son from her embrace slightly with an arm still around her son �s shoulder as Draco encircled his mothers slender waist rubbing softly along her back as she tried to quite her sniffles "Me lna pomto la matu pela(4), he�s just so beautiful."
"Walking towards his family Lucius wiped a tear fris mis mate�s cheek. I know la asa, I know I am proud of him as well." Turning seriously to his son Lucius took in his form. Under the scrutiny Draco unconsciously stood straighter. Lucius thoughts were running rapidly through his head, while Narcissa wiped her tears on a handkerchief she�d conjured. Lucius at that moment couldn�t think of a time when he�d been happier, his son was coming into his inheritance and becoming a man. Not one for tears and extreme physical displays he momentarily closed his eyes and nodded. Grasping his heir�s shoulders he tried to convey his thoughts into words, "We, I� I am very proud of you Draconis," All though he loved his son he always steered clear of mushy emotional showdowns but he felt the need to express his feelings at that moment, needed to let his son really know how he personally felt. "You�ve succeed in reaching�and exceeding our, my expectations," Swallowing hard he continued. "I want you to know you have�are everything I could have wanted and I consider it an honor to be your father." He stopped silently trying to gather his thoughts on how to drive the point home, "I know I don�t say this as much as I should and sometimes I criticize but you really are worthy of holding the Malfoy name, as is the family honored to call you Malfoy."
Draco just stood their all the while speechless and deeply touched buy his father�s admission. He knew his Father loved him but sometimes when he went on about his lack of attention to his schooling and not applying himself at quiddich he always felt a little unworthy and dejected. But hearing those words from his father at that moment was indescribable, he couldn�t even get his head wrapped around how much those words meant to him so he just smiled.
Lucius seeing his son smiling at him just smiled back, knowing his son understood. And knew. "Well," blowing out a breath, "enough with the emotional break downs. Lets get going shall we?"
Gathering herself together passing a hand over her face charming away the puffiness and tearstains. Narcissa once again was the composed Crown Princess "Yes let�s," Turning to her son and kissing his forehead, she summoned his crown and placed it upon his head. Fixing a flyaway strand behind his ear she lightly cupped his cheek in her hand looking into Draco�s eyes. They had no need for words. Patting his cheek Narcissa let her hand drop to her side. Smiling at her husband she grasped his hand, he squeezed it briefly returning her smile. Draco sighed and tying to lighten the mood his nerves already stating to shake again, "Well lets go get endowed" His father just lifted and eyebrow incredulously staring as his mother cuffed him upside the head. Draco just shrugged and rubbed the back of his head, "What?"
"You�" His mother started, "Just never mind" She walked to the door pulling Lucius along as the doors opened and strode out, and Draco, chuckling lightly followed his parents out into the hall.
The family walked along the back halls of the palace in silence, Draco walking between his parents. Narcissa and Lucius walked with all the regalness that befitted their station and class where as Draco had his head down watching his feet. Narcissa and Lucius would every so often cast somewhat worried glances towards their son but left him to himself, they knew he was just nervous. Upon reaching the doors that led outside the palace Narcissa put a on on her son�s shoulder "Mind your station Draconis." With that Draco lifted his head and squared his shoulders determined to take it all in stride as the three, royal veela crossed the threshold onto a bustling street, four inconspicuous guards following them.
Nodding every so often to the other veela who acknowledged their royal family with bows, The Malfoys made their way to the Amore Aldais. Upon reaching the temple they were immediately escorted to a side entrance by one of the guards. Upon entering they were greeted by a priestess "Et tu lamona, Your Highnesses," The priestess kissed Narcissa�s hand as she curtsied.
"Lamon ma yu," The crown princess replied as the priestess stood. The priestess was making her greetings to the remaining two royals when a priest approach them. "Chaplain Quitas!" Narcissa jovially said as she was caught up in a hug, "Et tu Lamona."
"Lamon ma yu, Cissy Pamon to kue(5), "Chaplain Quitas had been the princess�s tutor when she was a veeli. They had been very close and it had been to her, on one of their daily walks that they�d take, that he�d announced his affinity for the order. It was also her who�d given him advice to purse his desires. They still took those afternoon strolls occasionally

Mon, lu simon(6) Quitas," Narcissa replied as she released her mentor.
Quitas as he turned towards Draco "Ah, and how�s the little prince?" Draco merely shrugged really starting to feel his lunch starting to come up from the nerves The chaplain gave him a sympathetic smile and patted him on his shoulder "But your not so little any more are you, as of tonight you�ll be a full fledged veela."
Draco swallowed audibly and weakly smiled. He could sense a mild panic attack coming on, not as sure now that the moment was really and truly here as the Minister went on to greet his father. The adults began to drone on about the occasion making Draco nerves began to slowly begin to unravel at the edges. The little group entered the temple and strolled through a passageway that passed a door that led to the main temple room. To his misfortune Draco looked in and noticed it was already about two-thirds full and more people filing in. Swallowing hard Draco quickly diverted his gaze as he hurriedly caught up with the entourage; it was all Draco could do to put one foot in front of the other. �Sweet Goddess, help me now!&;
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