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Masquerade, who is who?	By : dark-huntressmoony Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 11263 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: Nope still dont own Harry Potter. I am still not making any money off of this, these stories are purly for my entertainment and hopefuly you all enjoy them too.

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A/N: Quick thing lovelies, so yeah…um….did the end of the last chapter seem like a loop? Good because I meant to do that, blame the plot bunnies, it is all their fault. I am just the innocent victim who puts their annoying little ideas on paper…metaphorically speaking. Let’s continue our story shall we?

Chapter 7: An Inhuman Race

Harry ran his fingers through his hair as he lead the sandy haired man into the parlor and he sighed, “have to admit you are the last person I expected to see. Given everything that’s happened lately.”

The American man sighed, “about that, look Harry really, I am sorry. I made some stupid choices and did some stupid things. I never meant to hurt you, I was…I was stupid, in the States the Wizarding community is nothing like this, and I’m fairly sure with all that Veela hormones going around at those parties it would make anyone go a little stupid.” Jason said with a small smile, “so about those drinks?” He asked holding up the bottle.

Harry arched an eyebrow, “what is it? That’s not Ogdens, you hate that stuff.”

Jason’s face broke out into a wide grin, “this comes from my home town, you remember right? New Orleans Louisiana, we went for the week of Mardi Gras remember?”

Harry nodded, “yeah I remember Jason.”

“Anyway, Papa Lou, you remember, the owner of the bar we spent most of our time in? The real dive of a place, Howl at the Moon I think it was called, well anyway we were talking and I told him everything, needless to say Papa Lou ripped me a new one, I was nearly gator bate after he was done. And don’t get me started on what Mama Bree did to me, I’m lucky I’m still standing here. Anyway, I know I don’t deserve it but I want you to give me a second chance. Or at least start with friends, I know when we first met we kind of fell into bed, but I mean I’d do anything to fix everything.”

Harry sighed and sat down on the couch, “Jason, now is really not a good time. I can’t…I have to go find Draco. None of this makes sense, He wouldn’t just up and leave, not after everything. Especially now that he’s-” Harry’s eyes drifted to Sirius’s picture who was making a slashing motion with his hand across his throat.

“He’s what?” Jason asked as he tilted his head to the side.

“He…um….He’s planning on going back into politics. Yeah, he wanted to run for Minister you know, since we’ve cleared his family name and we are joining our families, we want to make a difference.” Harry said quickly. “Anyway about those drinks?”

Jason smiled as he opened the bottle and poured two glasses. “Right, anyway, this is Papa Lou’s New Orleans Amber Rum. He made this one age for the last 20 years he said. I bought it special for you, as an ‘I’m sorry I was such a fucktard do you think you can ever forgive me’ type of apology.” He smiled as he held out a glass.

Harry sighed and took the glass, “one drink Jason, then I have to ask you to leave. I need to get some sleep and jump right into finding Draco and getting some answers.”

“Of course.” Jason smiled, but watched carefully as Harry took a long drink from his glass. He smirked as he watched Harry’s eyes glaze over and he set his own glass down and he scooted closer running his fingers along Harry’s arm. “Harry?”

Glazed green eyes met his as Harry swayed forward and pulled Jason into a fiery kiss. Jason moaned and melted into the strong dominating arms around him, he wrapped his own arms around the Chosen One. He smirked to himself knowing that the little blonde brat was watching everything from his prison and he decided to use that to his advantage to break the man even more. Jason moaned as Harry’s lips traveled over his jaw and neck and he leaned back taking Harry onto the couch with him and arching into the Auror trained body. “Mmm oh fuck Harry!” Jason whimpered when Harry bit down roughly on his neck, and they began to tear and pull at each other’s clothing.

Draco watched in growing horror as the man he loved was drugged with something in that bottle and throwing himself at the slut that locked him in here. He snarled and slammed his hands into the ground. “No! Potter you fucking idiot! Wake up!” Draco screamed at the vision in front of him. He felt his creature blood pulse and he snarled as tears streamed down his face. “You know I would never leave you! You fucking idiot! We created a life together! Wake up Potter!” He screeched as his creature blood took over completely.

“Wake up Potter!” Harry gasped as he pulled himself back from Jason and clutched at his head, the words bouncing around in his skull. He scrambled away from Jason and growled. “Harry?” He looked up to see Jason sitting up and moving to him, his shirt hanging off one shoulder, lips swollen from biting kisses, and a fresh bruise forming on his neck from Harry’s teeth. Harry looked at him in horror and quickly got to his feet.

“You need to go, now Jason. This was a mistake, Draco is all I need and I need to find him, I need answers.”

Jason’s eyes narrowed. “He left Harry, how can you still be so devoted to him when he left you?”

Harry growled, “you left too Jason, and Draco never cheated on me.”

“How do you know that? Maybe he ran off with another man.”

Harry laughed and shook his head, “you really know nothing about Veela do you? I am Draco’s Dominate, his mate, once we found each other he could never be with another. The scent of another man would make him sick and he would never be able to bare children. Veela are devoted to their mates and while I’m not a Veela I am devoted to Draco. I waited years for this, and I refuse to think that he threw it away. Now leave Jason, because I have an idea and I need you gone so I can look for my mate.”

Jason growled as he grabbed Harry’s shirt. “You think I’m going to give up so quickly? Fuck you Harry, I gave you everything! I even came here to show you that I can be the only thing you need. You will be mine!” Jason yelled as he lifted his wand.

Harry stood calmly and folded his arms over his chest. “Kreacher.”

The old House Elf appeared with a pop and bowed low. “Master Harry, what can Kreacher be doing for you?”

“Bind Mr. Brown please.”

Kreacher smirked as he snapped his fingers and bindings wrapped tightly around Jason. “Anything else Master Harry?”

“Please take Mr. Brown here to the Ministry and inform Minister Shacklebot that he just tried to assault me in my own home.” He walked over and grabbed the bottle before handing it to the elf, “and that he tried to seduce the mate of a known Veela family, through unlawful means with whatever is mixed in with this drink.” Harry smirked as Jason’s eyes widened. “Oh did I forget to mention that Aurors can throw off most potions, besides very complex poisons? No I’m fairly sure that I mentioned that, you just failed to listen to anything that didn’t pertain to my fame. Now I will ask you this once, and you will answer me. Where is Draco?”

Jason snorted and looked away. “I don’t know what you are talking about.”

“Bullshit Jason, I know it was you that set this whole thing up. The note you left, there was no way it was written by Draco, if he was truly leaving and done with me, he would have called me Potter. It’s a thing, when he’s angry he always reverts to calling me Potter, or unless we are doing a bit of sexy role playing where we replay some of our greatest fights from our school days.” Harry chuckled, “and he also does not sign his letters as Draco Malfoy, he always puts Lord Malfoy, his way of showing he still has respect and titles. But if you won’t tell me where my mate is then I will just have to find him myself, which make no mistake, I will.”

Jason smirked, “you should have just stayed mine Harry, because you will never find him.”

Harry growled, “get him out of here Kreacher, before I do something I will really regret.”

“Right away Master Harry.” Kreacher smirked as he grabbed Jason roughly and disappeared with a crack.

Harry pulled out his wand and cast his Patronus, which had changed in the recent months from a Stag to a small Dragon, “Go and fetch Ron, Blaise, Hermione, and Pansy. Tell them it is important and to come right away.” He watched as the dragon split and flew off in different directions and he sat down heavily running his fingers through his hair as his body sagged and began to shake. He knew that the only reason he had fought off whatever was in that drink was because of Draco. It was Draco’s voice he had heard screaming in his head and he felt shaken to the core. Something had changed with his mate and it was not a good thing. Harry felt the worry start to consume him as he began to pray to whoever was listening that Draco and their child would be alright.

The Floo roared to life and Blaise and Pansy stepped through as Hermione and Ron ran through the front door. “Harry what is it?” Hermione asked.

Harry sighed and motioned for them all to sit down. “I know what happened to Draco. Let me explain it all.” He launched into what he had discovered and sat back watching as disgust and shock played over the faces of his friends.

“I knew that American was a git, but stooping this low? Especially to interfere in magical creatures affairs, this is bad Harry.” Ron said shaking his head and clutching at his wife’s hand.

“I know Ron, but I had no idea he would do something like this!”

“It’s not your fault Harry, Ron didn’t mean that, what he meant was if it was Draco that shook you out of whatever you were drugged with then we are in big trouble.”

“What do you mean?” Harry asked, fear slicing through his gut like a knife.

“Draco is only part Veela, he doesn’t have the ability to use the allure or the shape changing ability. But that also means he has a bit more magic than the normal Wizard. Another issue is that Draco is with child, his body can’t contain the full Veela curse…and it seems that his need to be with his mate…to protect his family has brought forth more than just his extra magic…if we don’t find him soon and you two stabilize his magical ability he will kill both himself and the baby.” Blaise said softly.

Harry gasped, “and you think that because he broke me out of the drugged haze that he set into motion everything?”

“I pray that I am wrong, but until we can figure out what was in that drink…then I fear we only have a little time.”

“Jason wouldn’t tell me where he hid Draco though…and knowing him he probably Obliviated himself to keep it a secret, just in case. There is no way we have time to break through that.”

Pansy rubbed her eyes and sighed, “I don’t want to offer this…but there are a few Dark Magic rituals that could aid us with this-”

“Are you insane?!” Ron yelped. “Harry is Head Auror and I’m his Partner! We can’t use Dark Magic we would lose our jobs and all of us would be thrown in Azkaban.”

“What choice do we have Weasley? Draco is dying as we sit here and fight, besides we don’t need you for the Ritual all we need is some of Harry’s blood and then Blaise and I can do it alone and find Draco through a Blood Scry. Harry is bound to the baby growing inside of Draco, so using his blood we could pinpoint where Draco is being held and go save him.”

Ron opened his mouth to say something when Harry cut him off. “How long will it take?”

Pansy sighed, “it will take a week to set everything up…Harry I wouldn’t ask this of you if I didn’t think it was our only option.”

Harry sighed, “I know, I know…but I will find Draco no matter what the cost. We need to bring him home, I want my family home and safe.”

Pansy and Blaise got up. “Very well, but we also want protection if we do this Harry. We could get into some major trouble for this.”

Harry nodded, “I will make sure that all of this will stay between us.”

Blaise shook his head, “not good enough, we need Unbreakable Vows that if we do this for you you will never tell a soul. Please understand Harry, I am only trying to protect my family.” The darker skinned male said with his arm wrapped protectively around Pansy.

Harry nodded, “I agree.” He turned his eyes to Hermione and Ron, “please, do this for me…this is my family guys, you know how much family means to me.”

Hermione sighed softly, “Very well. I agree.”

“Yeah me too. Bloody Slytherins.” Ron grumbled.

Harry nodded as they each pulled their wands out and everyone made the vows. Once the vows were finished Pansy and Blaise left to prepare and Ron and Hermione left to go home and rest as well as get ready for the political shit-storm. Harry sighed as he walked slowly up the stairs to the room he was to share with Draco and paused when he got to the door. He sighed and shook his head, “I won’t sleep in here until you are home with me Draco…where you belong. Please baby, hold on, I’m coming for you.” Harry whispered to the room as he shut the door and walked down to Sirius’s old room and fell into the bed. He clutched the pillow tight and softly cried himself to sleep as he prayed over and over again to anyone that would listen.

Draco lay against the cold floor as pain wracked his body and he curled himself protectively around his abdomen as he stroked his stomach. He knew what was happening to him and he tried turning his magic inward to protect the baby that was growing inside of him. “Daddy is coming little one, he is coming for us.” Draco murmured over and over again.
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