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Catch Me if You Can	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 35575 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, the Potterverse, or anything you recognize here. I make no money from this either, sadly. I'm terribly poor. -.-

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So, this story is an AU. Harry defeated Voldemort at the Ministry fifth year, and is now just trying to finish his schooling. I’m pretty sure that’s all you need to know to enjoy this story. I wrote the first six chapters a few years ago, so it’s a bit rushed at first, but it’ll get better, I promise.
--Sablesilverrain
Draco sighed. "Sev, I KNOW I'm an Arteminian. Just check already." He said, exasperated.
Severus raised a brow. "How do you know for sure? Remember, the potion is hard and expensive to make. I can't be wasting it."
Draco rolled his eyes. "You want proof? Fine. One: My hair has gotten longer and softer. Two: My eyes have become a darker shade of blue. Three: My body has become more athletic, and four: Look." He pulled up his sleeve and showed Severus the small feather-shaped tattoo on his wrist. "That appeared at midnight on my SIXTEENTH birthday, which is a rather unlikely birthday for any other inheritance. Is there any other explanation that I perhaps missed?" He asked sarcastically.
Severus sighed. "Fine. We'll check." He opened his cupboard and pulled out a small vial of a crimson liquid. "Blood." He prompted.
Draco bit into his thumb, drawing blood, then let a drop fall into the liquid. As he drew the finger back to suck on it, the liquid changed from crimson to a light peach. Draco smirked. "Told you. Almost silver." He said smugly.
Severus put the potion on his desk. "I suggest you go find your mate. I'll write your parents to tell them."
Draco nodded. "I'm sure I'll find my mate easily." 'Since I already know who it is.' He added mentally. He headed out, looking for the Golden Boy. He'd already discovered that seeing Harry with the half-blood, Seamus Finnegan, caused his blood to boil, and now he had the leverage to force them apart for good. Harry would soon be his.
*****
Harry and Seamus were in the astronomy tower, happily hidden away from the rest of the students. Seamus sat against a wall, Harry between his legs, resting against his chest. Neither expected to see a self-righteous Draco Malfoy storm in, glaring daggers at them.
Harry sighed. "What now, Malfoy?" He asked.
Draco smirked at Seamus. "I'm sorry to have to tell you this, but you have to stop seeing Potter."
Seamus looked at a loss for words. "What?!"
"Why should he? What concern is it of yours?" Harry snapped.
Draco snorted. "Well, I'm an Arteminian, and you happen to be my mate."
Seamus groaned.
Harry stood up, glaring at Draco. "So? That doesn't mean I have to stop seeing him!" He shouted. “Just because you’re some creature-“
"Actually," Seamus said, "It's the law. Arteminians are rare and well-protected. Legally, you can't be with anyone but him until HE dies." He said, indicating Draco.
Harry pulled his wand out. "Then I'll kill him." He stated calmly.
Seamus shook his head. "One, that won't work, his magic signature will now cancel yours out if you attack him, and two, if it somehow DID work, it would kill you, too. An Arteminian's mate can't physically hurt the Arteminian without suffering an equal amount of pain."
Harry narrowed his eyes at Draco. "Fine. Then how am I supposed to get rid of the git?"
Seamus sighed. "There's really no way to. You might as well get to know him. You might decide he's not too bad, who knows? And if you DO reject him in the end, I’ll still be around, and we can try again."
Harry frowned. "I highly doubt that I’ll WILLINGLY be with HIM."
Seamus shrugged, standing up. "I say give him a chance, at least. Oh, and one more thing." He leaned close to Harry's ear and whispered: "Be sure to use protection. If you don't, one of you WILL get pregnant." Then he left.
Harry gaped at the door. Pregnant?!
"So, are we going to do this the easy way, or the hard way?" Draco drawled.
Harry glared at him. "Fuck you." He hissed, then stormed out.
Draco smirked. "So be it. I always did like CHASING the snitch the most." He said smugly, following Harry.
Harry managed to get halfway to Gryffindor tower before he was grabbed from behind and shoved into an empty classroom. He turned as he heard Draco cast a locking charm. "What the hell is your problem?!" He yelled.
Draco smiled wolfishly, stalking Harry into a corner before he answered. "YOU'RE my problem, Harry." He replied, annoyed with using surnames. "Ever since I turned sixteen last June, you're all I can think about. I can't sleep, I have to force myself to eat, I've even lost interest in Quidditch! All I can think about is getting you naked in bed, on a desk, against a wall, anywhere would work as long as I can get you beneath me long enough to have you screaming my name in ecstasy." He purred, pinning Harry to the wall with his body, showing Harry exactly what the images he was describing did to his body.
Harry licked his lips nervously. Draco was so close that Harry could smell him. He had no idea what scent the Slytherin used, but it worked. He smelled like pure sex.
"I don't care how obsessed you are, I have no feelings for you whatsoever." Harry said firmly.
Draco smirked. "Oh, don't worry." He said confidently. "You will. Even if I have to wear you down. I can be VERY persistent." He purred.
Harry scowled. "Leave me alone, Malfoy! I'll never be with you. I'd rather die."
Draco raised a brow. "Be careful what you wish for." He warned. "Because I'd be forced to keep you alive. And then you'd owe me." He leaned in, burying a hand in Harry's unruly locks. "Have you kissed the half-blood, Harry?" He asked, his lips a mere breath away from Harry's. "And be honest, because I'll be very upset if you lie to me."
Harry flushed. "I'm not going to tell you that!" He sputtered.
Draco smiled. "So that's a no. Good." He murmured, then brushed his lips gently over Harry's.
Harry froze, then pushed Draco away. "Bastard!" He shouted, then slapped the blond. He unlocked the door and left the room at a run.
Draco sat in the nearest desk, thinking over what had just transpired. "Well," He finally decided, "That could have gone better." He smiled. "But it was definitely worth it."
*****
Harry stormed into the Gryffindor common room, throwing himself down on the couch.
Hermione walked over to sit next to him. "What's wrong?" She asked.
Harry shrugged, scowling. "Oh, nothing at all! I LIKE being told BY MALFOY that I have to stop seeing Seamus and be with him just because he's some weird THING all of a sudden!" He shouted.
Hermione raised a brow. "Some weird thing?"
Seamus leaned over the back of the couch, his head next to Harry's ear, and smiled. "He's an Arteminian. You should be flattered, Harry. An Arteminian's mate is always someone strong, pure, and the sex is supposed to be amazing!" He said. "I'd jump at the chance you've got."
Harry snorted. "With Malfoy?" He challenged.
Seamus rolled his eyes. "With Malfoy, with Nott, with a baboon's arse, Harry, this is a once-in-a-lifetime chance! Plus, he'd never even be capable of cheating on you, so you wouldn't have to worry."
Harry scowled. "You really hate me, don't you?" He asked in a monotone.
Seamus laughed. "You'll thank me later."
Harry rolled his eyes. "Doubtful." He looked beseechingly at Hermione. "'Mione?"
She sighed. "Actually, Harry, Seamus is right. Besides it being the law, not giving him a chance would have lifelong consequences. If an Arteminian's mate rejects them, they'll die within a few months. Plus, Arteminians are the only beings that can, and sometimes do, die of a broken heart. That's why most die when they are rejected. They choose to hide and just wait for death, rather than keep trying to win their mate over." She explained.
Harry laughed derisively. "He didn't seem too heart-broken to me." He said.
Seamus grinned. "That's because he's probably your dominant. If he is, he'll keep pursuing you until either he gets what he wants or he runs out of time and dies. He won't take no for an answer."
Harry sighed in disgust. "Well, I'm not going to be with him, so I hope he's ready to die."
Seamus shrugged. "Suit yourself, but I never would have taken you for a fool. You know that you could just test the waters with him to see if you two are compatible. If you're careful, you could go all the way with him and still not have to commit. You'd just have to make sure to use protection."
Harry groaned. "Fine, I'll try it out, but it won't last. I can't stand the bloody git!"
Seamus grinned lecherously. "Live it up, Harry. After all, for a Slytherin, he's got an exceptionally nice arse."
Harry rolled his eyes. "You're disgusting." He stated, while making a mental note to check that out the next chance he got.
*****
Harry sighed in annoyance as a pure black owl dropped a note next to his plate before flying away. There was no one else who that owl could possibly belong to.
He took the note and put it in his pocket, deciding to read it later, and then decide what to do about his Slytherin stalker.
Hermione smiled, seeing him hide the note. "So, are you going to tell him today?" She asked in a whisper.
Harry scowled. "Yes. Just don't tell Ron. Ever. He'll go ballistic. I don't want to deal with that."
Hermione nodded. "It'll be our secret." She said.
Harry finished his breakfast and got up. "I'll be back in the common room later. Don't go looking for me, please."
Hermione smiled knowingly and nodded her assent.
Harry rolled his eyes and headed out to sit by the lake. He leaned against a tree and opened the note.
“Harry,
We need to talk. I'll be out on the Quidditch pitch. Meet me when you're ready.”
Harry sighed, noticing that there was no signature. None was needed. It was blatantly obvious who it was from.
He groaned in defeat and headed for the Quidditch pitch.
*****
Draco was jogging laps around the Quidditch pitch, thinking about what he could possibly say to fix the mistake he had made by stealing that kiss from Harry, and how he could convince the Gryffindor to give him a chance. He knew that if he got a chance, he could make the Golden Boy fall for him, even against his will. They were mates, after all. Harry wouldn't be able to help it.
He noticed a dark-haired figure standing across the field from him. Draco smiled, and then headed toward it. So, Harry had decided to hear him out. It was a start.
Harry sighed, seeing Draco's form start jogging toward him. Well, since he'd been spotted it was too late for second thoughts. Nothing to do now but go ahead with what he'd decided.
Draco smiled, stopping in front of Harry, panting. He held up a hand, indicating that he needed a moment to catch his breath.
Harry frowned, deciding to let Draco start the conversation. Maybe he wouldn't have to do this after all.
Draco caught his breath, and then sighed. "Harry, this is a first for me, so listen and don't make me repeat it. I'm sorry for the way I kissed you yesterday. I can't apologize for doing it, because I DON'T regret kissing you, not a bit, but there was probably a better way to do it than just jumping you like that and forcing it on you." He said.
Harry was speechless. Of all the things he had expected, this scenario hadn't even crossed his mind. Draco Malfoy was apologizing to him! "Wow. Um, you're forgiven, then. Actually, I needed to talk to you. After a lot of thought," 'And arguing,' He added mentally, "I've decided that I'll try being with you for a while just to see if it could work. But I'm not making any promises, and don't expect me to commit to you, because it probably won't happen." He added the last hastily, seeing the smile spreading across Draco's face.
Draco's smile didn't even waver. "Alright, I accept that. And I won't expect you to commit, I swear. I can't say I won't hope, but I'll let you make the final decision, and I won't push you." He agreed.
Harry nodded. "Then it's settled. So, I guess that makes us...?" He hesitated, unsure, blushing.
Draco smirked. "That would make us boyfriends, Harry. Come on, face it. Say it with me: Draco Malfoy is my boyfriend."
Harry's face turned beet red. "Draco Malfoy is my boyfriend." He mumbled.
Draco smiled and wrapped his arms around Harry's waist, pulling Harry against him. "You know what this means, right? I can kiss you whenever I want now, and you can't get angry about it. And unlike Finnegan, I intend to take full advantage of that perk." He said, and then pressed his lips to Harry's.
Harry froze, but unlike last time, he knew it was coming, so instead of being in shock, he was prepared to feel Draco's lips on his own. This did nothing to help him calm down. In fact, it worked in quite the opposite way. He felt Draco's lips against his, and then made the mistake of sighing against Draco's mouth.
Draco felt Harry's lips part beneath his, and even though he knew it was in no way an invitation, he took the opportunity to slip his tongue into Harry's mouth for the first time. He groaned, feeling something click into place within him, and knew that his body had finally recognized its mate.
Harry heard Draco's groan and barely held in an answering moan. He felt himself begin to tremble, and didn't know whether to be relieved or disappointed when Draco raised his head and released him.
Draco looked into Harry's eyes, and Harry realized that the eyes that had been a deep blue just moments ago were now silver. "Harry," Draco said carefully. "You might want to leave now before I do something you will never forgive me for." He said. His rigid stance leaving no doubt in Harry's mind of what that 'something' would be.
Harry's eyes widened and he nodded, then turned and ran back to the castle.
Draco gritted his teeth and headed to the changing room to shower and fix his rather pressing... Problem.
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