Heat

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Harry Potter's POV

It had been a while since I had presented and a month since Draco and I had befriended one another. I had fully planned to hang out with Malfoy today, but when I woke up, I felt all sweaty and a turning feeling within my stomach. Oh god... not again. I had informed of Ron about it and told him to get Madam Pomfrey and I sent a patronas to Draco, informing him of my situation and why I couldn't attend our hang out.

I was sat there in a puddle of my own slick and sweat until the door burst open and a mass amount of Alpha pheromones filled my nose. I looked up and seen that it was Draco. I was instantly brought into his arms and leaned into him. "Omega... I got you." He whispered into my ears, I immediately recognized his scent as one in rut.

I whimpered and nodded, panting heavily. "Please, don't leave me..." I pleaded, my sense of mind slowly going down the drain. Soon, Madam Pomfrey came through the doors. She suddenly stopped as soon as she seen what was going on. "Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy. Ah... did you wish to spend this together?" She asked, she had no clue how to respond to everything. I had nodded frantically.

"Yes... I trust Draco..." I spoke, my speech becoming a bit slurred as my mind started to grow cloudy. "And do you wish to spend it with Mr. Potter, Malfoy?" She asked, to make sure he consented to. The blonde frantically nodded. "Okay, well, pick up Harry and I'll cast a scent concealing spell so no one can smell either of you."

Draco nodded and stood up before picking me up. Madam Pomfrey casted a spell on us and she shown us the way to the infirmary. Once we arrived into the heat/rut room, he laid me down onto the bed and instantly went down to my neck. I whimpered and leaned my head to the side to give him room to do whatever he wished.

Suddenly I felt a choker appear on my neck. "Here is a choker. To stop you guys from marking each other. I'll leave you be now." Madam Pomfrey spoke and closed the door. Draco growled at her before looking down at the choker with a pout before instantly attacking anywhere other than my neck.

He began to pull my clothes off and it wasn't long until we began to have sex.

This went on for about a week. Of me having my waves of heat, us having sex and then him taking care of me while I was calmed down. I appreciated every second of just how gentle he was with me.

But, then came the day where my heat ended and I apologized and everything went back to as close to normal as possible. Draco, however, acted slightly different. He acted more close to me and I'd be lying if I didn't say that I was starting to... grow a crush on him. There was absolutely no way I'd tell anyone though.

About another month passed of small glances that would end in us quickly looking away with flustered faces. One morning, I found myself feeling sick and rushing over to the bathroom. I instantly began to puke. I clenched at the sides of the toilet and was shivering, panting. I clenched my stomach as I soon felt a hand rubbing my back.

"Did you get a stomach flu, mate?" Ron asked, grabbing a tissue and gave it to me so that I could wipe my mouth. I thanked him before doing so. "I don't know. I don't remember eating anything bad... I might go to the infirmary later." I informed him. He allowed me to lay back against him.

Once I was okay, I brushed my teeth, got dressed and walked over to the infirmary and sighed out.

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