Realisation and the Truth

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(Draco's POV)
There he was, Harry Potter curled up in a nest wearing only knee-high socks, a pair of black boxers and a white buttoned up shirt that was mostly unbuttoned revealing his glistening chest. He was panting heavily and was mewling slightly in pain. I could smell that delicious scent from before, only ten times stronger now. I could also smell the slick leaking out of him. I stood there taking in the sight before me, licking my lips while approaching slowly as to not startle him. It all makes sense now, why he looked to sick, why he would go missing every few days for weeks on end, and that sweet smell coming off of him all this time. I thought that he was an Alpha like me, which would explain his personality, but in reality he was an Omega, and is currently an Omega in heat. I could feel myself drooling and my pants tightening as I got closer, and closer, until I was right next to him.

That was when he finally noticed me he yelped quickly shuffling back into his nest. I smirked and before he could react I pounced. I used one of my hands to pin his arms above his head. He was panting rapidly I slowly leaned down in a daze intoxicated by his scent and started sucking on his collar bone. He then began to struggle but I only held him down. I continued peppering kisses on his perfect skin when I heard it "p-p-ple-e-ease s-s-stop i-t-t ple-e-ease" he cried. I slowly lifted my head up and saw tears streaming down his face I froze I made him cry, I made him cry I did this I realised him quickly. He immediately curled up into a ball, whimpering He was scared, of me. I felt my inner Alpha go wild, scolding me for hurting our Omega and making him cry, wait... our Omega?

I froze not knowing what to do. He was still whimpering and trembling when I looked at him again. 'What do I do?' I thought to myself. So on instinct I slowly reach out to touch him, to only have him flinch and to tremble even more. I took in a deep breath, slowly reaching over and scooping him up in my arms, rubbing circles on his back and releasing calming pheromones in an attempt to calm him down. Eventually he calmed down and I released him he sat on the bed, in his nest, looking down. I looked at him then at the rest of the room. It was a pretty nice room, if I'm being completely honest. The walls were a soft grey, the floor had black tiles with a fluffy white carpet surrounding the bed, the was another door leading to what I presumed was a bathroom. There was a large desert rose coloured couch covered in pillows and blankets, a chocolate brown table next to the couch with a burgundy and maroon coloured rug. All of that, in front of a fire place. The fire would flicker every so often. And finally, the bed. It was black with gold patterns engraved into it, the sheets were white, and it would have looked really neat... if not for the nest filled with plush pillows, blankets, stuffed plushies and clothes.

We stayed quiet, neither one of us said anything until the silence became too much. So I spoke softly. "So your an Omega huh?" I asked. He jumped, but said nothing. I didn't know what to say, so the silence continued until he finally spoke up. "Are you going to tell everyone?" he asked. I could hear the fear in his tone, my heart softened at that. "No, I won't tell anybody" I replied calmly. He then moved and looked at me with his big, emerald green eyes. Bloody hell they were beautiful. "Really? You mean it?" he asked sceptically. "Really" I reassured him. He smiled slightly and looked back down playing with the hem of his shirt. I smiled at this, it was so cute! I reached over and stroked his head. He flinched at first then slowly began to relax. It was adorable! And it only got better when he started purring. I chuckled at this. He must of realised what he was doing and quickly pulled away looking embarrassed. I merely chuckled at this, until I noticed the arousing scent getting stronger. I looked at Potter quickly and he looked away blushing a bright red. "So you're an Omega aren't you?" I asked again. He hesitated for a moment before responding with a yes. "And your in heat as well?" I asked. "Yes, I am." he responds. "Ok, but why are you in here?" I asked curiously. There was a pause until he responded.

"Well, I started coming to the Room of Requirement the second I found out about it. I come here sometimes to relax but I mainly come here for my heats, as you can probably tell." Potter rambled. I paused thinking for a moment processing the information until I finally said, "so you've been coming here, since you found out about it, so when was that?" I asked. "Since 4th year. Since then I've been using the Room of Requirement. Dumbledore has been letting me take days off school during my heats, like every other omega, but I just tell everyone I got sick or something like that. Only a few people know I'm an omega, and I'd like to keep it a secret." Potter said. "You found about this 'room of whatever' in 4th year, so where did you spend your heat before then? And how come you don't want people to know your an omega?" I asked getting more curious. "I would spend my heats in special rooms given to me by Dumbledore, and the reason I don't want people knowing I'm an omega is simple; people want to get their hands on me in more ways than one, and if they found out I'm an omega, they could use that against me. So I would pretend to be an Alpha or a beta because being an omega makes me vunerable." he finished. I sat there thinking about what he just said, and he was right. "Ok, I understand." I replied.

He looked at me and sighed in relief the room went silent it wasn't awkward, it was just silent I then remembered about the increasingly strong heat pheromones coming from Potter. It was becoming too strong. I have to leave if I don't, I might end up jumping on him again. I sighed. "Listen Potter I should go your pheromones are getting to strong and it's getting harder and harder to control myself." I said getting up. As I said all of this, his head shot up. His eyes went wide, but he said nothing. As I was about to leave, something tugged onto my robes. I looked to see what, and I saw Potter holding onto me, looking me straight in the eyes. I didn't move and neither did he, I was about to say something, but he spoke up first "Please stay here with me..." he mumbled. I froze on the spot. "What?"

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