Chapter 3

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Third Person Pov
Draco and Harry were promptly delivered to the room just off the hospital wing. It had a tasteful colour palette consisting of dark greens, appealing to, believe it or not, both boys. it was a medium sized room consisting of a large four poster bed, a en-suite bathroom, a plush couch and chairs set, accompanied by a fireplace and a small kitchen area off to the side. The two boys now stood near the closed door, but only Draco was truly seeing the room: Harry was distracted.
Harry's Pov
Mas-Draco and i now stood in our room for the night, I had moved out of his embrace when we had left to make our way here but, the urge to go back and the pain that came along with it was ever growing. The urge was getting stronger and stronger but i couldn't give in, well not again at least. This was still Malfoy, the slimy git who bullied me and my friends for 7 years, but even thinking that pained something inside me. This is so confusing and overwhelming. I hate him but something is telling me not too. My conflicting feelings mixed with the ever growing pain surrounding my heart was not a good combination: i had no idea what to do. So my creature took control and did the only thing it could do: crumpled to the ground and started crying.
Draco Pov
Harry and I walked into our room. My creature still hadn't calmed down so i was on edge for anything to happen to my ba- Harry. stupid creature mate thingy. It was an alright room, not to big; not too small. Madame Pomphrey explained how the room would customise itself to our tastes: favourite colours yadiyadiya... I was expecting some form of Gryffindor red to be staring back at me but instead i was greeted with a tasteful pallet of dark slytherin colours. I smirked realising Harry was a snake in a lions den after all this time (always.). I turned to say something but was affronted with the sounds of Harry whimpers. He was staring into the distance, obviously deep in thought and unaware of the noises he was making. His face looked conflicted and it was getting sadder each time, usually he was good at hiding his emotions: i had noticed after all the years i spent staring at him in the great hall, but it must be his inheritance changing him.
Suddenly he burst into tears and fell to the ground. I started to panic, and let my creature instincts take over; rushing to him in an instant encompassing him in a tight embrace and whispering soothing words in his ear. He slowly began to calm down, nuzzling into my scent gland, ahh his creature has taken over.
Harry Pov
I began to calm down as Draco wrapped me in his tight and loving embrace: i was back in my mates arms. This one action was enough to bring out my creature and, subsequently, my mannerisms. I nuzzled into his scent glands, inhaling my mate's delicious smell, i don't know if it was on purpose but he was releasing calming hormones and the newest instinct began. Purring. I began to fucking purr, but i couldn't stop: it felt so nice and i was just trying to tell Draco how much i loved and appreciated him; i was just trying to please him. I quickly realised something: my inheritance has stripped my walls down, all those years recoding myself from the Dursleys gone, just like that. I was interrupted from my thoughts by Draco's seemingly shocked voice,
"I-uh-I-Harry, are you...purring?" No, no! He was disgusted by me. I can't believe i thought he would like it. I practically pounced out his embrace, ignoring the blinding pain that came with it,
"I'm sorry-i'm sorry! i promise i won't do it again!" i whimpered cowering away slightly, ready for the anger, "Ill be good, just please don't hurt me....please?" i shut my eyes ready for the onslaught but, nothing came but Draco's soft words:
"Harry" he's not using pet names of course he still hates me. I cowered further back, "sorry, baby, i will never hurt you. EVER. you are my little mate and i would stop everything and anything that will try to harm you, darling" master's not angry, i was wrong? "Now, come here baby" still unsure, i remained where i was, "Little one i'm not going to hurt you, i want to stop the pain i don't want you hurting, i can feel it but i know you get it WAY worse." master spoke his creature taking over but still keeping the same tone, it calmed me, i slowly approached him.
Draco Pov
As soon as i he was in reaching distance i snatched him into my arms and held him close. My creature was finally happy that our little mate was back in our arms again and his pain had stopped, i knew it from the moment i was relived of mine.
"I'm going to take us to the bed, darling, ok?" He clung on tighter, taking that as a response, i walked on towards the double bed and set him down so he could decide if he was comfortable. My creature still influencing me.
"Little one it is obvious we need to have a talk but you look so tired so we're going to go to sleep-" He began to whimper thinking i was going to leave him in his own room, "Don't worry, darling, we'll be together, obviously, you are my little one after all." As my creature was taken over, i saw no reason not to be. "Mmm, master, you smell really good and your really warm i think im just going to close my ey~mm" Suddenly, I heard soft snores. Looking down, i saw the cutest thing i could possibly see: my little mate sleeping in my arms.
third person Pov
Draco lead them both to the plush bed and lay them underneath the covers with ease. Soon they were both asleep in each others arms, blissfully ignorant to; one, the position they were in; two, the shock they were going to get; and three, the chaotic day yet to come....
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Notes
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All the character belong to JK Rowling
The Plot belongs to me :)

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