Draco's Veela Side (Drarry)

Chapter 10

They entered into the appearing door, into a dark room.
Malfoy's eyes changed colour so he could see properly, when Harry came into vision.

"Stay back." He whispered to Hermione and Ron, who nodded.
Walking in, he realised Potter was naked, struggling and tied to a bed.

"He wont save you, Potter."
He knew that voice.

He growled and carefully moved over beside the torture table, grabbing a muggle hammer.

"Bitch gon' die." He hissed, slamming Pansy on the back of the head full force with his metal tool, hopefully knocking her senseless.

"How do I like what?" He heard Harry say.

He crept over towards the poor boy, his wings shooting out.

He cut Harry's ropes, making the boy crawl back on the bed, cowering away from whoever was ahead.

His face was inches away from Potter's, when the light switched on, signalling that Weasley and Granger had found the switch.

Harry screamed and started to cry as he was exposed, just to be wrapped up in Malfoy's wings and have his glasses placed back on his face which Draco brought along.

"My little baby, oh merlin! Did she hurt you? She did, didn't she? Were, on your side? I felt it too. Oh it's okay, I've got you." He whispered, kissing his forehead.

Harry nodded as weeped.
"She wanted me to-to leave you! She kept t-torturing me be-because I said I wou-wouldn't." He sniffled, being rocked back and forth by Draco.

"I've got you, I'll heal all of the horrible cuts she made, okay? Did she do... anything else?" He mumbled, signalling to Harry's naked body.

"Malfoy!" Ron warned, causing him to turn around and let go of Harry to see Pansy (who looked quite a mess) holding her wand.

"Leave him, Draco." She hissed.

The blond boys eyes widened as she fell backwards unconcious, his gaze meeting Hermione's who was holding the hammer.

"Not my friends you bitch!"

She shrugged as Ron gaped at her, before running over to check on Harry.

" 'Mione look away, I-I'm naked!" He tried covering himself, so Hermione did as she was told whilst Draco wrapped his robes around the raven haired boy.

"You came before she could do anything like that," Harry sobbed, "Th-thank you."

"She's sick! What a monster!" Weasley yelled at the unconcious body.

"Ronald, come here." Hermione grinned, hugging him.

"My poor little darling," Malfoy whispered, "Let me change you. Come on, where did she put your clothes?"

"She-she burnt them so I had to walk around naked afterwards." He mumbled, making Draco snarl.

"That motherfu- Okay, come on then. I'll cover you in my wings, okay?"

Harry nodded and clutched Draco's shirt as they all headed back to their common room, Hermione and Ronald eager to see.

"Guys this is beautiful!" She squealed, Ron chuckling and agreeing.

"Well it's here for you guys, too. Whenever you want to use it to get away from everyone and just chill or anything like that." Malfoy smiled, placing Harry in there room and excusing them both as he got him changed.

"Ouch, look at that cut. Here, let me heal you."

Being a Veela, he didn't need his wand for magic, and healed all of his cuts, scars and bruises with a potion he was able to accio.

Of course there was still faint lines of each, taking their time to heal, but atleast there was no more open wounds.

"M-malfoy it was horrible! I can't stay at Hogwarts with her-"

"She's going to be expelled, Harry. Along with Blaise, who obviously had a part in it somewhere." He growled, making Harry bite his lip and squeeze Draco.

"Thank you so much, Drakey. I love you and I'm never leaving you, even if it puts my safety in danger."

Malfoy smiled and pressed a soft kiss onto his mates lips before they both walked out, fully clothed and rested on their sofa beside Ron and Hermione.

When they left, Harry crawled beside Draco in bed.

"Please never leave me alone again," He sniffed, "I-I was scared. I wanted you, baby. I needed you."

Malfoy purred in delight, cuddling closer.
"I came. I saved you, Potter. You're never leaving my sight again, even if it's when I'm taking a piss."

Harry grinned and smashed his lips onto Draco's, stradling him.
The blond smiled, kissing back and rubbing his hands up and down Potter's sides.

He pulled back, taking off his clothes and smirking, placing some pajama pants on. He changed Harry into a pair of his pajama pants, which seemed a bit baggy on him, making the other boy sigh and shake his head.

"I'll never be beautiful. Draco, look at me!" He sobbed, making the grey eyes of Malfoy's widen and pull him close.

"No, you're absolutely perfect. I know you can't help being upset about yourself, but you really shouldn't worry. Do you know how many people, all genders, love you and think you're gorgoues? Me included, Potty. I love you, now come on." He kissed up and down his neck, earning a few groans.

"B-but I feel like filth."

"You aren't filth at all. That Pansy bitch is filth." He growled and accidently bit down into Harry's neck, making him groan.

"Draco!" He moaned, holding one of his mates hands and kissing his knuckles.
The blond grinned, pushing the dark haired boy back onto the bed and trailing his fingertips up and down his chest.

Potter bit his lip, an uncontrollable smile plastered on his lips.

"You ready? Should I prove to you how much you mean to me?" Draco whispered, licking his lips hungrily.

Harry bit his lip and nodded nervously.
"I-I think so... With protection? Is it your first time too?"

"Yes, with protection. And yes, you're my first. But I know that when we're older, you'll also be my last. Are you sure you're ready? I can wait." He smiled, pressing a kiss on his cheek and making him blush.

"Y-Yeah, I'm sure."

"Good, because I really couldn't wait." He smirked and started to attack Potter, but being gentle with him in the fear of hurting his mate.

It was indeed going to be a good and active night for them both, but of course with protection.