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To Become Whole Again	By : TibbytheWitchy Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 48103 -:- 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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Ch. 1: Inheritance.

Eyes of melted silver watched Number 4 Privet Drive with long held anticipation. Soon, so soon, he would finally be free to claim his mate and avenge him against the humans who had dared to lay their hands’ on him. Finally he felt it, the wards protecting the place flickering before finally dissolving in a shower of golden hued dust that only someone with magic running through their veins could see. With them sounds emerged, a scream of intense pain drowning them all out and making Draco rush across the street and finally through the window of his beloved.

A whine came from his throat at the sight of his Harry, his body pale and covered in bruises, as it writhed. Gently Draco scooped him up into his arms, whining low in his through and whispering soft words, trying desperately to calm the pain his beloved was in as his body changed from the inside out. He abandoned this, though, as a pop rang out in the tiny room, choosing instead to cover his mate with a growl.

“Hush, little dragon, you know I’m not here to harm him,” His father, Lucius Malfoy, whispered, “We need to get him back to the manor where he’ll be safe,”

Draco nodded, gathering his mates twisting form as he apparated to his room in the manor, unsurprised to find his other father, Severus Snape, waiting with a potion vial of swirling colors. The same potion he had had to drink not but a few months earlier.

“Quickly, Draconis,” Severus said, averting his eyes as Draco stripped Harry and put him on his bed, cooing softly to him.

“Shh, be still beloved, you need to drink this,” Frantic and pain filled emerald eyes met his as he drank it down. Once the potion was gone those same eyes calmed before drooping down, inky black lashes fluttering softly as Harry finally fell into a peaceful sleep. Draco curled himself around him, his opal-like feathered wings coming to wrap around them as he held his mate, crooning and at peace for the first time ever.

Across the manor Severus sat with his mate in his arms, “There is going to be major fallout from this, Lucius, especially from that old geezer,”

“They’re mates, Sev! Even that fool can’t have them separated!” Lucius snapped back angrily, “To do so would kill them both!”

“I know, shh,” Severus gently kissed his mate until he was calm and pliant in his arms.

“We’ve had to hide for so long… I don’t want them to have to go through that,”

“Nor do I, and they won’t,” Suddenly they both felt the wards of the manor open to allow another presence through, and they both smiled. Their third was home at last, going first to check on Draco and Harry before joining them.

“Dumbledore will know soon that we have him,” Tom Riddle, or Voldemort as he was more widely known as, said coming to lay down with his two mates in the bed, exhausted.

“Tomorrow… Tomorrow we will worry but for now,” Lucius trailed off pouncing on his mates, “Let’s celebrate,”

Harry Potter woke up with a pounding head ache, his body felt like it had been run through the wringer, but he burrowed deeper into his pillow, not wanting the calm and peace running through him to end just yet. He knew that when he opened his eyes he’d be back at his aunt and uncle and the wonderful dream of Draco coming to rescue him would be over.

Tears started to gather in his eyes, and he could feel sobs trying to well up in his chest, when suddenly he heard crooning in his ears.

“Shhhh, dear heart, please, you will break my heart with your tears,” Harry knew that voice, it was the same one he had loved since he was just 11 years old, only now it was deeper and filled with emotions that Harry had never even dared to dream would grace it. He cringed, almost too scared to look up, but fingers found under his chin as his face was lifted for a soft kiss. When his eyes fluttered back open he was staring at Draco with hesitant hope.

“W-what?” Harry asked, “What’s going on?”

Draco hugged him tight, Harry’s head laying on the curve between shoulder and neck, “You’ve been lied to. A lot. But don’t worry, I’m here now, and no one will ever harm you again,” Draco chuckled as Harry’s eyes peaked up at him curiously.

“Why?”

“You’re my mate”

“That’s impossible! Mates only happen if all of them are creatures and Dumbledore said-”

“Dumbledore,” Draco sneered the name, “Lied, see for yourself,”

Draco turned Harry in his arms until he sat with his back against Draco’s front, eyes looking at their reflections in the mirror opposite the bed.

Harry gasped, his too thin, lightly tanned body seemed to have the faintest shimmer to it, and where his eyes had once been a solitary emerald green now were a kaleidoscope of forest hues with the thinnest veins of silver in them, he groaned when he noticed his always too messy and untamable raven curls had grown down his back and pooling on the bed around him and Draco. More startling however were the wings framing him and Draco, the white so pure and iridescent that they seemed to sparkle with hints of blues and pinks. His cheeks flamed however when he realized that both he and Draco were naked.

“Ohhh, I was right, you do blush all over,” Draco chuckled, hands roaming the too thin chest, snarling with each rib poking out. Suddenly Harry was out of bed and pulled into a ball on the floor a litany of sorrys coming from his lips, shaking. Draco was over him in a moment. Gentle hands pulling Harry from his position, softly whispering, “It’s ok, I will never hurt you, I promise, shh,”

Harry broke down, grabbing Draco to him tightly as tears rolled down his cheeks, mentally Draco was furious, his mind conjuring up everything he would do once he had his hands on those filthy muggles who had done this to his sweet little Harry. Eventually Harry calmed down, becoming soft and pliant in Draco’s arms, weak and exhausted from the emotional outpouring.

“Shhh you sleep, I’m going to go see my fathers and then we’ll talk alright?” Draco whispered softly, picking him up and putting him on the bed, smiling at Harry’s drowsy nod as he curled up around Draco’s pillows before promptly falling asleep.

Draco practically ran to his fathers’ room, entering without knocking before promptly shutting the door again and covering his eyes with a groan. There were a lot of things he could live without and seeing his parents in a tangle of limbs with the room reeking of sex was one of them. Actually it was pretty high on that list too.

“Draconis, I know your fathers and I have taught you to knock,” Severus growled when they came out ten minutes later to find Draco pacing the length of the room, anger practically dripping from his pores. His fangs were unleashed and his eyes burned a scarlet red, as he whirled to face them.

“His bones stick out everywhere and he not only cringes from me but ended up in tears terrified out of his mind that I, I would hurt him, I want those filthy excuses for life in the dungeons where I can take my time to torture them, now!” The words poured out of Draco like a river over a waterfall, and even Tom took a step back at the pure malice in his voice.

Tom nodded, “Of course, they wronged not only you Draco, you’ll simply have to let me and your fathers help” His grin was more suited to the glamour he wore out in public, of the half snake half man he’d been before Severus had found a potion to turn him back to his old self. Draco nodded curtly before a wail reached their ears and he darted past them to find Harry writhing on his bed in agony.

Terror shot through Draco’s heart as he gathered up his obviously in pain mate, “Harry, beloved, whats wrong?”

“I… I thought it was a dream you were gone and I just…” Harry said starting to get his breath back as the hole that had appeared when he woke up to find Draco gone was filled by his mate’s presence.

Severus, Lucius, and Tom walked into the room and Severus went automatically to check Harry over and make certain he was ok, what he found had him pull in a breath fast and looked at Draco, but refused to say anything as Harry once again fell into a sleep. Though he couldn’t help a small smile, remembering the sheer magnitude of how tired he had been when his Vampire inheritance had come in.

“What happened?” Draco asked shakily, hugging Harry’s sleeping form close.

Severus sighed, “Everything that his guardians did has made his magical core very… unstable, and the bond between you two is affected because of that, until he heals from the trauma it is highly inadvisable for you two to be separated at all, the stress it puts on your bond is very similar to as though you were dying, and perhaps, even as if you were dead,”

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