"What's A Neko?"

○ Chapter seven ○

● Hogwarts ●

(GINNY IS GOOD IN THIS)

(Should I make Ron good or bad? Molly is going to be bad, but what about ron?)

(The twins speech when they talk together, Fred, George, together. )

"If you don't hurry your Oompa Loompa looking ass up, now, I will cut your tik-tak sized dick off, you fucking whore." Ginny banged on a large door. She had been waiting for Harry for, "THE LAST FOUR FUCKING HOURS." as she put it.

"Ooh, that's a new one." Harry laughed, a smirk climbing up his features. "But before you do, go to hell and speak with your boy toy for me, he needs to lay off my ass for a few days." Harry called out, finishing up his mascara. "I have a mate drag in." Harry winked at his reflection, a confident smirk tracing his lips.

"I'll drag your raggedy ass down with me, before your mate can eat it out.  Now, hurry up, we will be late." Ginny snapped, leaning against the wall.

The door flung open, a smirking Harry appeared through it. "You know you love me." He smiled, "Besides, your just jealous that I have a perfect hourglass shape, hun."

"Why you little-"

"Harry stop pushing Ginny's buttons, she came to help, not kill you." Hermione calls, dusting off her hands on her dress. "Now, help me with the luggage, it is quite heavy."

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"Draco. Lucius. MALFOY." Narcissa called, shaking her head has she walked up the steps. "If you have not finished packing by the time I get up there, you won't be able to walk to your mate!" She growled out.

Draco jumped out of bed, having taken a nap while packing. He cursed, running around the room trying to get everything packed. "Stupid alarm spell, must have messed up." He grumbled, putting his shoes of in a hurry.

The door burst open, reaveling a glaring Narcissa in its wake. She looked around, spotting her son sitting on his bed, reading a book. "Oh, hello mother. How are you? Did you get a haircut? It looks dashing."  Draco looked up, showing off his pearly whites.

Narcissa scaned the room, walked to her son, and smacked him over the head. "You will be late, dear, please go find your father and we will be on our way."

Rubbing his head, Draco ran off, thanking merlim for giving him mercy.

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"Okay, Draco, remember what I told you." Lucius looked at his son, his hand laying on Draco's shoulder. The malfoys had their Cold Masks up, they had a reputation to keep.

"Yes, Father. My mates smell will be stronger, more prominent than others. I, as the dominant, must find them. Once I do, we must tell Dumbledore that we found eachother. Shortly afterwards, they will enter their first heat, which will last two weeks." Draco repeated, nodding to his father at the end.