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To Become Whole Again	By : TibbytheWitchy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 48104 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 20
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, J. K. Rowling does, and I am getting no profit from this writing.

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This chapter is dedicated to: savannah19742001, for being y 50th reviewer!

Ch. 9: Revelations Long Awaited.

“Love, stop fidgeting,” Draco whispered harshly to Harry, wincing with him at his own tone.

“Easy for you to say!” Harry hissed back, but gripped Draco’s hand tighter.

“There’s nothing to be afraid of,” Draco kissed his mates temple, wrapping an arm around his slender shoulders with a bravado only half felt “If anyone tries to mess with you I’ll rip their heads off,”

Harry stilled, “Can you really do that?”

“Well, technically it would be their head plus spine, but you get the idea,”

Harry felt feint for a moment, imagining that.

“Harry,” Draco said, turning him so that he could look into his multi-green hued eyes, “you are my mate, beloved and my only, now and forever, there is nothing that anyone could do that would keep me from avenging you if something were to happen,”

Harry gulped, it had only been a few weeks, he shouldn’t feel so much, so soon. Neither of them should. Still he found emotions swirling through his soul: adoration and hope, pure happiness and safety, and sense of completeness he’d never felt before. Not to mention how aroused he got from just one heated look from Draco and the slightest crooking of those elegant fingers. To say the least, it terrified him. Everyone who had ever managed to make him feel remotely safe and happy had betrayed him, turning from him when he needed them most, what was to say that Draco wouldn’t do that as well? After all, Harry had nothing to give him but his freakish self. His breathing hitched and Draco wrapped his arms around him, cooing until he stopped shaking.

“Maybe we shouldn’t do this,” He said slowly, holding onto Harry as though he might break.

“No, we have to do this, sooner or later and we don’t have any more time to wait,” Harry said, steeling himself.

“Alright then…” Draco said, giving Harry a quick kiss that turned heated and passionate in just a second until they broke apart gasping for air. True to his prediction Draco had found himself completely addicted to his Mate’s sweet taste and always hesitant, submissive tongue “Lets… go in and get settled… Before everyone else gets here,”

“Uh huh,” Harry nodded, still a bit dazed.

They went through wide oak doors into a darkly carpeted and painted room. The dark theme was kept with a cherry stained mahogany table, long and high, that ran straight through the middle of the room. Matching antique chairs were pressed claustrophobically close to each other save for the head one and the two flanking it on either side, which were nicely separated from the rest. Sitting at the head chair was Tom with a contently curled up Severus in his lap, Lucius sitting to his direct right with arms wrapped around Severus, cooing soft unintelligible words to the dark potions master. Harry was slightly taken aback by the sight, even all these weeks later not quite used to seeing the formerly scary Voldemort, cold and calculating Lucius, and snide arrogant Severus Snape being all… lovey dovey and … well… human. It was weird, to say the least, for the boy hero.

Draco sat in the other empty chair to his fathers’ side, pulling Harry into his lap and occupying himself with playing with Harry’s ass length hair. He had taken to playing with it, putting little braids randomly in the flowing silken length. Draco quickly pulled the hood of Harry’s clock – borrowed from Draco’s closet – over his head though as the doors opened again, admitting the crowd of Death Eaters. Harry shrank closer to Draco, whose arms wrapped tighter around him and emitted a low purr, wanting the waves of fear to stop coming off his mate.

They didn’t, and it was all Draco could do to keep from becoming full vela right there and killing every single Death Eater for daring to make his mate uncomfortable, much less terrified. Still he was unable to keep a growl from issuing out, startling several of the closer Death Eaters into staying completely still.

All of the Death Eaters stared curiously at the obviously human bundle in Draco’s arms, but not at Tom and his mates, they’d long since gotten used to that. All but Bellatrix that is, she held an impossible to break obsession for the Dark Lord, as she had from the time she’d been just a girl, a silly little girl who formed a crush. Lucius and Severus knew this of course, it wasn’t that hard to see from her facial expressions and voice, but she was useful, so she stayed.

“My Lord,” She cooed in a sickly sweet voice that made Tom flinch inside.

“Shut it, Lestrange,” Lucius sneered, mouths curling into the perfect shape making Tom want, as it always made him want, to kiss it away and replace it with a smile.

“Hush,” Tom said, “All of you,”

He stood with a flowing motion, handing Severus off to Lucius as he did so. Everyone became deathly still and quite, no faces twitched and if not for the rise and fall of their chests you would have sworn that they’d stopped breathing. After a few, endless long and tense moments Tom spoke again, his voice low and cool with a barely contained hint of something akin to vicious excitement, “My most faithful follows, long we have waited in the shadows of the light, working quietly to undermine them so that when the time came they would topple more easily, if not quicker. We have the ministry fully under our control, everywhere that matters anyways, and the few who aren’t will be easily disposed of. Our children wait anxiously within the halls of Hogwarts, waiting to get out of the blasted fools control, and once they and every trace of them are gone, we will be free to begin claiming back our world and setting it to right. The time has come, my followers, because not among the students of Hogwarts, is the only thing that has been holding us back, in fact, we have it in our possession as I speak,”

With that Draco pulled the hood off of Harry, turning him so everyone could see. There were more silent filled moments of hushed anticipation and cautious observation. None understood what they were seeing, the delicate sprite – for no such beauty could be human – had multi-green eyes and long raven toned hair, if not for the slightest of raised adams apple, lack of breast, and the slightest ruggedness to his face, they would have though the being almost female. Impossible as it seemed the only thing that anyone was coming up with was –

“Harry Potter?!”

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Hello my lovelies! Sorry bout the wait, this chapter got out of hand and has since been cut up into three individual chapters instead (because at the end I couldn't figure out a chapter to explain all this! and other things, but mostly that) and the next two, while written, are in the process of being typed up (because I'm old fashion and I write my stories on paper and THEN type them), so depending on how the rest of the week goes you should have both by Christmas time! Though the bunnies would like me to mention that you might get a little ficlet relating to this series (such as the actual scene between Tom and Lucius - and later Sev - that first time they met, or some such thing) if I get an extra good response to these next few chapters as a special Christmas gift!

As always the bunnie feeders for the past chapter:

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