Draco's Veela Side (Drarry)

Chapter 8

As they headed towards the great hall, people stared and pointed, making rude remarks about their appearances and relationship.

"Stupid homophobics." Draco mumbled, earning a nod from Harry in agreement.

Malfoy placed himself at the Gryffindor table, waiting for Harry to sit next to him so he could start piling food onto his plate.
However, Potter had other ideas.

Harry sat on Draco's lap, smiling and holding one of his hands that wrapped around the small boy.

The blond boy looked down to see how close the raven haired Gryffindor was to him, spotting the fact that his arse was pressed into the blondie's chest. He grinned and started piling things on his plate.

"So what have we got? We got chicken breasts, steak and kidney pie and some pumpkin pasties. What should it be? You'll need mash, too."
Without waiting for a reply, he filled Harry's dish with one pie, 5 chicken breasts, 6 pasties and some mash.
It was an odd combination, but Harry could do with anything to get him stronger.

"How can I finish all of that?" Looking up, he saw a smirk on Draco's face.
"I'll eat your leftovers. Just make sure you're healthy, okay?"

Potter nodded, chewing on some chicken pieces before moving to the pie.

Malfoy watched in awe, occasionally moving his hand to stroke it through the other boys soft and messy hair.

Harry abruptly stopped and grabbed his stomach, doubling over.

"Hey, what's wrong?"
"I-I can't... I-I need to b-be sick..." He choked out.

"No, no no. You aren't puking this all back up. If you are going to be sick, I'll take you to our toilet, if not then please don't force it, okay? Come on, you still have some pasties, mash and half the pie left!" He spoke with a gentle voice, making Harry slowly nod.

"O-Okay..." He looked up to face his friends, who were smiling at him.

"You alright, mate? It's so boring not seeing you in the common room or in classes."

"Ron, he'll be back in classes soon. But it's true, we all miss both of you. The Slytherins... Well they have a different idea." Hermione sighed, glancing over at the Slytherins that were giving them all rude stares.

"Thanks guys, we'll be back soon." Harry smiled, while Draco tried feeding him the rest of the pie.

After he'd finished the whole pie and some other things, there was only half of the mash and 4 pasties left, so Draco finished it.

"Good mate," He smiled, "You'll become big and strong."

Harry blushed and pulled him out of the great hall, saying goodbye to their friends.

"Hey, Ginny, don't you like Harry?" Ron turned to face his sister who had a small smile on her face, happy for the two lovers.

"Yeah but we can't always have what we want, Ronald. Just like mother told you when you went for your fourth helpings. It's best to just be happy for them, I mean look how in love they are." She replied, sighing and leaving the hall.

"Well she took that well." The red headed boy grumbled, his gaze meeting an eye roll from Hermione.

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Harry hummed to himself in their common room as Malfoy went toilet.

Suddenly, there was a crash, throwing his attention over near the door.

"What are you doing here?" He stammered, hand tightening it's grip on his wand as he stared at the door which had been cast open.

"You, come with me." They ordered.
"No! Draco!" Harry yelled, just to be hit with a crucio curse.

Draco, meanwhile, also felt the pain as he was washing his hands.
"Harry?!" He called, rushing out of their bedroom.

Potter was gone, leaving his glasses and wand behind.

The blond Veela started to panic and hurried down to the great hall to try and find him. When he couldn't see him, he rushed over to the missing mate's two best friends for help.

"Hermione! Ron! You have to help, Harry's gone!"