drarry into the omegaverse

the admition

I awake on a bed in the infirmary. I feel sick and tired still. Most of all hungry. I open my eyes and look around. It's dark so I'm assuming it's night time. My eyes adjust and I can see a figure with it's head down next to me on the bed. I at first think it's Blaise before I realized the fluffy hair this one has. Then it hit me who it was. "Potter?" He whips his head up and relief fills him.
"Oh my god Draco your up. I was so worried. I am so sorry. The instincts kicked in and I wasn't myself anymore. And I feel so bad. But don't worry Madame Pomfry has me on something so your smell doesn't affect me as much. But if I would have been able to control myself you could have gotten here before you got to bad. I just wish I-" he rambles on I shut him up by groaning loudly.
"You know what sounds good. Migraine medicine, food... And you shutting up" I say looking him in the eyes.
"Medicine won't help the headache" he mumbles. I look at him shocked.
"What" I say.
"Medicine won't work."
"Why? How do you know?"
"Because that isn't a normal migraine. We're connected somehow and the only way of stopping it is if we kiss. Which I wasn't going to do while you were sleeping" he yells. I'm shocked.
"No, no your lying" I say.
"He's not. He got the whole truth there actually." Madam Pomfry walks in with my medicine refilled and something else for Harry she hands him the bottle and he takes a pill out immediately taking one.
"No, no, no no no no" I cry holding my face.
"It appears that he was the first alpha to ever touch you while you were in heat. And I do not have even the slightest clue how. But it connected you two somehow" she says placing the bottle in my hand.
"No no no no no, why Potter of all people why" I cry out.
"I'm sorry Malfoy" Harry says as tears fill his eyes as he leaves. So many emotions take over. I feel anger that this happened. But I feel happy to know that I even made it out of this. And sadness that Harry left the room crying. I shake my head as Madame Pomfry studies me.
"What" I say my voice cracking. She looks at me amused and then smiles before saying.
"You love him, don't you" she chuckles when I get flustered.
"N-n-no why would I like P-Potter" I stutter she chuckles and shakes her head.
"If that's what you want to think Malfoy, but I can assure you Harry probably does like you" she says walking away. I lean back into the bed my head back. Is that what this feeling for Potter is. Love? It couldn't be. I mean if course I was glad he could contain himself. And that he helped me here. But that's not love. I think back to when he helped me. I remember the feeling of his hard hands on me. And the way my skin tingled at his touch. Like my heart wanted to let him have me. But my head was telling me it was wrong. That liking Harry Potter was wrong. It is wrong. Well it should be. I groan loudly as the thought hit me. What if I did like Potter.

After that night is over I'm released back to my room. Not before Snape is yelled at and the headmaster sorts everything out. But they do eventually let me go. I am happy they did. As I'm walking back to my room I hear someone behind me moments before I hear the person call out lightly, "Hey Malfoy" I turn to see Harry. I stop and wait for him to get to me. He stops a few feet away from me. I don't know what to say to him. I clear my throat before saying, "Yes Potter." He takes a deep shaky breath. He looks up and that's when I see it tears in his eyes. The Alpha of the school was crying. Over what? Over me? No certainly not. But what? Before I he says anything I let it slip. "Harry are you crying, why" I whisper I almost think he didn't hear me but he responded, "Because I ruined your life" he mumbles looking up at the ceiling. I grab him but he flinches out of my grip. I let my hand drop and I step back. "Who said you ruined my life" I say looking at him. He growls and I brace myself for whatever happens next. "Because I shouldn't have touched you and then you, we, wouldn't be in this problem" he says in a hiss. I can see the anger building in him. I shake my head and start laughing. Actually laughing. He looks up at me with anger and pain in his eyes. "What's so funny Malfoy" he says. His voice is like silk. I straighten up.
"W-w-well what if you didn't r-r-ruin my life. What if I wanted this secretly" I stutter as he stares at me. Me chuckles. "Why would you want this, want me" he says coming up to me. He pushes my shoulder lightly so I'm against the wall. He puts one hand beside my head and the other on my waist. The pain in my head is excruciating. Harry switches to alpha mode. I can tell as his pupils dilate and his voice smooths out. "I've always liked you secretly Potter. You were always so sure if yourself. So kind. And you never cared what anyone thinks of you. To be honest I was jealous that's why I was so rude" I say as Harry stares at me. I think Madame Pomfry was right. Most alpha's would of already pounced but he's just listening patiently. "Mhm, anything else" he says his eyes closed. "Y-yes. I think the only reason I ever not liked you was because when I offered you friendship that first year... You denied me. I was never told no. To be honest you saying that made me realize not everything was about me" I finish. Harry still has his eyes closed. "Draco I never wanted you to feel that way. And I don't know if it's the alpha talking right now... But I've wanted to tell you for the longest time ever. But I love you so much" he says. We're both silent for a long time. A light dull pain hits me in the stomach like a cramp. And Harry can sense it. He shivers and hits his arm on me. The pain in my head intensifies and I gasp in pain. He grits his teeth and say between his teeth. "Just let me take you now and your pain in your head will disappear. And you'd get a month without your heats. Just let me have you" he says trying to convince me. "Potter-" I start, but he  interrupts me. "Let. Me. Have. You" he says his grip on my waist tightens. "Potter please don't-" I try saying. Harry flips me around and presses the front of me to the wall. "Malfoy, I need you so bad right now" he growls. Tears spill down my face. I want him, but not now, I'm not ready.
"Potter please don't" I cry out trying to push him away from behind me. He puts his mouth on my neck and kisses it. He grinds up against me and I moan slightly. "I will be quick and gentle" he coo's. Tears stream down my face. Harry pulls away and opens up his mouth. No no no he's going to mark me. Please for Merlin's sake no. "Harry please no" I cry out. He stops merely inches from my neck. He backs away quickly and I collapse on the ground crying in happiness. I was to young to be marked. Even if I wasn't to young, I wasn't ready for it. Harry's eyes are wide as he looks at me. "Go, go away. NOW!"  he yells. I flinch but don't move. "God damn it Malfoy use your brain. I'm trying my best not to pounce on you. But your body is calling me. Just FUCKING go, please" he begs. I stand up and nod. I run to my common room. I hit the ground and burst out crying. Harry just stopped himself from marking and doing me for the second time in twenty four hours. I'm in relief, but two times in that short amount of time. Soon he won't be able to control himself. And I don't know what I'll do when that time comes.

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