Drarry into the omegaverse

my protector 2

Harry stares at draco, on the one hand sat keeping his job and possibly his life, but in the other hand... He could have Draco Malfoy as his omega.
"Draco...I don't- I'm not so sure that's- I can't- your father would never approve of me" Harry stammers
Draco purrs and moves to sit on Harry's lap "you think I care about that?" He asks. "I know he won't approve of you, you're working for him, therefore you're beneath him, but I don't care about that"
Harry wraps his arms around draco. "I can find somewhere else to work-" he starts thinking out loud, resting his head on Draco's shoulder
"I'll still need my body guard" draco says.
"Your dad's not gonna keep me on staff if he knows we're dating" Harry reminds him.
"Then he won't know about it"  draco kisses Harry on the cheek.

"Draco, head to your room I need to speak with Harry alone" narcissa looked at her son, draco looked at Harry who nods, he was fairly certain whatever Draco's mother wanted to talk about would be work related.
Draco nods back at Harry and goes to his room.
"I have two sisters, Harry, one married within our social class into a loveless marriage and the other married for love beneath our social status and was shunned by the entire family" narcissa says "neither fate is one I'd accept for my baby boy"
Harry nods "I'll encourage him to talk with suitable mates his father approves of"
Narcissa shook her head. "love cannot be forced, I was fortunate to learn that from my sisters, Bellatrix can't force herself to love her husband and Andromeda couldn't force herself not to love the man she married. No. I want you to continue your relationship with my son while I ensure he'll have as much of his family supporting his decision to be with you as he can."
"Ma'am there is no romantic relationship occuring between me and your son, I'm merely there to protect him"
Narcissa crosses her arms "I have eyes" she says "I see you sneaking kisses, and you two aren't exactly quiet either"
Harry turns red
"I'm fine with you dating my son, but there will be severe consequences if you end up hurting him, Bellatrix adores Draco and let's just say she has a history..."
"Ma'am my primary job is to protect Draco, I promise that will always come first"
"Good, and please try to get him to cover himself more, it's getting closer out now..."

"Draco just pick something, we're gonna be late" Harry sighs as Draco looked through the clothes in his closet. "Ughhhh you don't understand, I need the perfect outfit for this event. It's a big Charity banquet and the media is going to be all over me"
"I know, I've been to these events before"
"Not the Banquet de charité, it's only hosted every 5 years"
"Yes, and the past 6 banquets were hosted by my family"
Draco dropped the dress and shoes he was holding "your from *the* Potter family!?" He slowly turned to look at Harry
"Yeah, that's why I'm going to the banquet on my night off"
"Then why the fuck are you working as my bodyguard!? Did your parents cut you off? What did you do? Is it because you like boys? Do I need to hit someone"
"Relax Draco, they didn't cut me off or anything, is just wanted to make my own way in the world, and fortunately I was able to do that while getting a job working closely with a cute omega."
Draco eventually picked a silver dress with green accents and put it on "do you have any idea how much this changes everything?"
"Yeah, I was thinking about announcing our relationship at the gala tonight, well not announcing it, just going as a couple and not hiding everything"
"No! Absolutely not! My father hates the Potters almost as much as he hates poor people!" Draco panics
"Why?" Harry got up and helped zip Draco into his dress
"Because the Potters are also distant royalty and instead of keeping their royal linniage pure James Potter married a peasant" ((idk how else to transfer Lucius's bigotry against muggleborns this is the best I could come up with))
"Draco, regardless of how 'pure' the line from royalty is, your family is nowhere close to inheriting any throne, and neither is mine, it's all just some stupid legend that probably isn't even true"
"It's not a legend! It's a well documented historical family tree thing- okay so I don't know what exactly the proof is but it's real!"
"Alright princess, let's get going or we're going to be late"
Draco stared at Harry "you're going like that?"
"What? I'm in a suit"
"Your hair's a mess, you should comb it back-" Draco grabbed a comb and began his attempt at combing Harry's hair back, he paused once he had Harry's hair held back by the comb, finally seeing a lightning bolt scar on Harry's forehead "what's this?"
"It's just a scar, I've had it since I was a baby" Harry pulled the comb out of his hair "come on, we're going to be late, you can comb my hair in the limo"
"How did you get that scar?"  Draco asks as Harry leads him out to the limo
"I was too young to remember when I got it"
"But surely you're parents have told you how you got the scar"
"I've never asked about it, it's just always been there"
"Guess I'll have to ask your parents myself"
"Wait you're gonna talk to my parents?" Harry looked at Draco as he opened the door to the limo for him.
"We can tell them we're dating, can't we?" Draco got in the limo and Harry got in after him.
"Yeah, but you're meeting my parents..."
"And they're gonna love me" the limo started moving, driving them to the gala.
"How can you be so sure?"
"Because I'm adorable" Draco smiles at Harry.