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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters from the series. I also never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

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Category: Harry Potter

Pairing: Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter

Rating: M

Summary: Harry Potter has never been classified as normal. Not in all the almost 18 years he's been alive, but when he's invited to attend a gathering for his kind his life is about to change even more.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters associated with the books/movies and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

Warning(s): Slash, Mpreg, character bashing (Ginny Weasley, Albus Dumbledore Bashing. Maybe Hermione bashing.)

Chapter Seven-

The morning of December 17^th, the day he was set to leave for the gathering, Harry felt a weight on his shoulders-not only was he leaving his family over a holiday, he was also walking away from Draco to go and find a mate...a mate that he had failed to tell Draco he was going to find because he had been afraid of losing the blond sooner than he had to.

He hadn't been able to sleep at all the night before and, as such, had dark black marks under his eyes. The fact that he had gotten his grades in for the last semester that informed him he had aced all of the tests did nothing to lift his spirits.

Sighing, Harry ran his fingers through his messy hair and bounced his leg up and down, trying his best not to wrinkle the white robes that all the submissive Cat Sidhe's had been sent. The last thing he wanted was to show up to the gathering in wrinkled robes. Along with the robes he had a white, silk mask that covered everything of his face except for his eyes and the white of it just seemed to enhance the emerald color of them.

Shifting in his seat, Harry nearly jumped when Dipper popped into the room with a letter. “Master Harry your portkey is being here.” He said, holding out his hand.

Reaching out, Harry accepted the portkey scheduled to go off at ten AM, which was in about five minutes, and said, “Thank you, Dipper. Now remember I don't want you all overworking yourself while I'm away. And remember to take your breaks. Just because I'm not here doesn't mean you should overwork yourselves.”

“Of course, Master Harry. We's be listening to yous orders.” Dipper said nodding before popping away.

Shaking his head at the energetic elf, who had to be related to Dobby somehow, Harry slipped the mask over his face then used his wand to hide the unflattering black rings under his eyes.

Standing up, Harry tried to prepare himself for the portkey, but when he felt the familiar hook behind his navel he reacted like always; his legs feeling weak, his heart seemingly stopping until he landed, and then the inevitable stumble when the portkey dropped him off at the location.

Stumbling, Harry gave a sound of surprise when he bumped into a solid mass that ended up giving a deep laugh.

“Whoa easy there, bud. I know I'm handsome, but there's no reason to fall for me so quickly.” The man said, with an American accent with a twang to it.

Snorting out a laugh, Harry stood up straight and said, “I'm sorry, but that was really cheesy.”

Shrugging, The tall man with brown eyes said, “Yeah, but that's why I'm glad I'm the submissive. I don't have to do the wooing I just have to be wooed...heck I reckon I'll even have some cheesy pickup lines to laugh at.”

Smiling, Harry held out his hand and said, “I'm Harry.”

“Pleasure, Harry. My name's Tobias, but please call me Toby I can't stand hearing my full name.”

“Heard it too much when you were little? Get in a little too much trouble?” Harry teased.

“Only a few times.” Toby said with a chuckle.

“I don't recall ever seeing your eyes around here before. Is this your first time at a gathering?”

“Yes I came into my inheritance this past July.”

“Well then welcome and I wish you luck with finding your mate.”

“You mean it's possible to not choose a mate at this meeting?” Harry asked, confused. “From what I understood from the information I was sent no one leaves their first gathering without a mate.”

“Nope. This is my fifth gathering. No dominant has been able to wrangle my attention so I keep coming to the gatherings to try and find my mate. They just fib in their introduction packets so that submissives will agree to come. A submissive is less likely to go to a gathering if the truth is out there about the percentage of us Cat Sidhe that leave without a mate. My parents told me it's something to do with the creature's yearning to mate. We know it would be better to come and try, but the creature side refuses to go if there is even a hint that they might not find their mate.”

“But doesn't your creature protest going if you haven't found your mate after four gatherings?”

“No because it's a new gathering. It also helps that it's in a whole different country. I had went to all the gatherings in the states and now I'm trying here...I hope you don't think me rude, but how do you not know this information? Whoever you got the Cat Sidhe genes from was supposed to explain all this to you.”

“No it isn't rude, but my mother, the one I got the Cat Sidhe side from, passed away along with my father years ago. So she didn't have the chance to explain all of this to me.” Harry said, feeling a sadness come over him at the thought of another thing he missed out on with his mother.

“I'm sorry I think my foot met my mouth on that one.” Toby said with a grimace.

“Don't worry about it it isn't like you knew.” Harry said. “So what's going to happen here so I'm not completely in the dark.”

“Well in a few minutes after the last submissives and dominants arrive we'll be summoned to the stage over there, don't worry we're separated from the dominants by a barrier so we can't get to each other. The current heads of the Cat Sidhe gatherings, Matthew and Marissa D'Masse, will give a speech and then we'll be released to find our mate. It's all actually rather anti climactic.” Toby said with a shrug.

“I don't know if I'll be able to agree with that.” Harry said with a laugh.

Shrugging his shoulders, Toby said, “It's all a matter of opinion, but I didn't find it as...thrilling as my parents said it would be.”

Opening his mouth to respond, Harry was cut off by a shrill sound emanating from the stage area.

“That's our cue.” Toby said, heading towards the stage while motioning Harry to follow him.

As they approached the stage, Harry took note to the group of people wearing red robes and masks. He remembered that the packet had explained that the dominants wore red because it stood for the dominants love, sexuality, good health, strength and physical vigor. The dominants were paying no attention to the two standing on the stage and, instead, seemed to be scenting the air and watching the submissives.

“I feel like the last prime piece of meat at the butchers and everyone wants it.” Harry muttered.

“That's how it is. The doms will just stare at us until the barrier is released and they can initiate the chase.”

Nodding, Harry turned to the stage where the man with a scar running from the corner of his eye and disappeared underneath his clothes stood. He was standing in front of a short woman with dark hair, hazel eyes, and a slight bump on her belly that she was stroking.

“Welcome everyone to this years gathering. Unlike all the other pairings chosen to handle the gathering for the year I'm going to keep this short and simple. Good luck finding your mate and remember that at the end of the allotted mating time you must fill out the certificate of mating that all the dominants have and send it off so that the mating can be registered and you can be taken off of the invitation list to any future gatherings to find a mate. Also your masks must stay on until after the completion of the first mating. We cannot and will not allow your mate to be turned away or chosen because of who they are whether it be because of fame, ”wealth or even age difference.”

“A word of advise for you.” Toby said, leaning down to whisper in Harry's. “Remember to check out the house that the dominant selected and designed with their magic. The inside will indicate the type of household the dominant would like to have. So if you want children don't pick a dom who has no nursery or kids room in the house.”

“Thank you for telling me that. I want children so much.” Harry said.

“Then be sure to check for that.” Toby said standing up straight again as Matthew raised his wand and lowered the wards separating the dominants and submissives.

“Good luck!” Toby shouted as he took off towards the woods.

Grinning, Harry looked at the group of dominants sprinting towards all of the white garbed submissives then turned and took off, feeling a rush of adrenaline spike in his body as he heard a purr in his head...his creature side was elated at the chance to find its mate.

****END CHAPTER****

I'm going to go hide now until I get the next chapter out to you guys next week. I'm sorry it's so short, but will the smut that's coming make it up to you? Anyway I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and more will be up next week.

Also sorry about the late update. I'm a little sick and I've been having an absolutely hellish week if it could go wrong it did...
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