Draco woke up on a cold hard bed. He blinked a few times, getting use to the harsh light. Suddenly, the pain overwhelmed him. It was worse than anything he had endured before. He cried out.
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Harry stood outside the infirmary door, arguing with Madame Promfrey.
"Please!" he said. "You have to let me see him!"
"He needs rest!"
"It's important! Please!" He looked at his watch. Draco only had two hours left, if he was going to make it the full twenty four hours. Suddenly a scream erupted from the room. Harry couldn't take it. He pushed Madame Promfrey aside and went in.
Draco lay in the ed in the foetal position, his face screwed up in agony. Harry ran over to him.
"Draco! Draco baby it's okay! I'm so sorry!" Harry bundled Draco up in his arms and held him close. Draco buried his head in Harry's chest.
"Why? Why do you hate me?" Draco mumbled.
"I don't hate you! Why would you think that?"
"You rejected me."
"I didn't! I don't! Draco baby I don't reject you!" The pain grew less.
"You don't?" Draco said, lifting his head up and looking into Harry's eyes.
"Of course I don't!" The pain disappeared all together. Harry kissed the top of Draco's head and rocked him back and forth. Draco smiled and purred softly. "Draco," Harry whispered. "Will you be my mate?"
"That's not how it works. But yes, I will."
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Veela (Drarry fanfic)
FanfictionDraco Malfoy is a veela. He has to keep this a secret, but more importantly he has to find his mate. From the moment his inheritance kicks in at seventeen, the more time he spends without his mate, the more pain he will endure. I know this is a rea...
