A/N The song is one of my favorites and the picture is of me in case you were wondering what I looked like. You guys I'm so sorry I've not been writing but I've been really depressed and not going to school, but I'm a little better Now I'm getting home schooled so I can update more now. Welp onwards with the story my fellow Potterheads. P.S. This chapter contains mild mature content.
3rd person pov
Harry was siting at his table beside Hermione and diagonal to Ron. When Ron all of the sudden started cursing at him and calling him a fag and other offensive names. Everyone stopped their conversations to stare at them wondering what Harry would do while Draco was getting mad and Hermione was trying unsuccessfully to calm down Ron when suddenly Harry slammed his fist down onto the table and jumped to his feet looking as angry as he ever has. He yelled out Ron,"WELL IF YOU DON'T LIKE ME THAN WHY ARE YOU SITTING NEXT TO ME LET ALONE TALKING TO ME?!" Harry's eyes were begging to take on a red tint and Hermione tried her hardest to calm him down but it was to late his eyes had already turned red and his fangs came out and Ron looked so scared he could pee himself. Everyone who could see his face gasped and looked frightened. The rest of the hall was wondering what was so scary about him until one scared hufflepuff yelled out,"HE'S A VAMPIRE!"
Draco's pov
As soon as I heard the hufflepuff shout that Harry was a vampire I got up and walked to him and he turned to me and looked so hungry that he could just attack me. I laid my hand on his arm and the anger in his featured immediately went away but the hunger only intensified I dragged him by the arm all the way to the ROR and called Dobby. Dobby appeared with a pop and asked,"What can Dobby do for Master Draco?" I told him to immediately get me 5 blood bags and he reappeared only second later with what I asked I thanked him and he left. I heard a growl beside me and looked at Harry to see him staring at the blood in my hands with even more hunger than before and I went into the bedroom to place them on the bed and hurried out so that Harry could get in he did and immediately slammed the door shut with more force than necessary and I heard a growl then a moan from the other side of the door and my body reacted to the moan in a way I wished it wouldn't have.
He came out a few minutes later with blood all over his clothes but his red eyes and fangs were gone. He looked at me embarrassed and I muttered a cleaning spell for him. He looked awkward just standing there so I motioned to the chairs in the middle of the room and said,"Well don't just stand there have a seat." He sat down and I followed suit. He muttered,"Thanks" "You're welocome it was the least I could do to stop yo from ripping that stupid weasels throat out. Though that would have been funny to me not so much to the other students." He chuckled at my response and said,"So you know what I am and I know what you are the question is do you know what we are?" I looked at him suprised the The knew what I was and replied," Yeah, Mates." He nodded and went quiet. I broke the silence with a question that suprised him and made him look at me hesitantly "Can I see your fangs?" He sputtered for a moment before finally saying,"I don't think that's a good idea." I looked at him and said "Come on it'll be fine you just fed and I trust you." He looked at me and said," You have no idea how hard it is right now for me to not jump on you, pin you down, and bite you right now do you? It's everything I can do to just stay in this seat. Your scent is to powerful and smells to good for me to be able to the little control I have and let my fangs come out. If I hurt you I don't know what I'd do." He looked so crestfallen so I replied confidently saying," I trust you. Earlier you were crazy with hunger and anger and yet you still refrained from biting me and satisfying your thirst for my blood. So yes I trust you." He still looked hesitant so I added,"I'll let you look at my wings." He hesitantly agreed and stood up. I got up to.
He took a deep breath in and his lips puffed a bit and his body went ridged. He stood there with his eyes closed to I put my hand on his cheek to reassure him that I trusted him completely. He slowly opened his eyes and I gasped at the red that I saw flooding his irises. He slowly opened his mouth and I looked at his long pointy teeth I hesitantly reached a hand up and touched his upper lip and brushed my finger against his fangs he shuddered and let out a shaky breath. He looked into my eyes and down my face stoping on my neck where my pulse beat strongly I pulled him out of his daze by putting a hand on his face and he looked at me pained I said,"That's enough you don't have to hurt yourself." He closed his eyes and mouth and took a few steps back, probably to get my cent away from him and calm down. He opened his now green eyes and looked at me expectantly. I chuckled and took my robes and shirt off and looked at him to catch him staring at the muscles adorning my torso. I cleared my throat and his gaze flashed to my eyes and he blushed the fresh blood in his system making it possible. I chuckled again and concentrated on bringing out my wings from their dormant tattooed state.
I heard a ruffling and he gasped. I opened my eyes to see him staring at my wings he came closer and reached out a hand, looking into my eyes for permission. I nodded and his finger tips grazed my feathers he continued stroking them unaware of what he was doing to me until he walked behind me and stroked my wing bone when I let out a loud moan and he jumped back in surprise the hesitantly touched it again and I leaned into his touch and groaned loudly again. He walked back to the front of me and reached his hand out again to stroke my feathers when I quickly but gently caught his wrist before it could make contact and said, while breathing heavily, "I don't think you want to do that again." He looked suprised by my words and asked with a challenging tone,"And why is that." I replied still slightly out of breath,"If you do I won't be able to control myself." He looked at me and arched an eyebrow and asked,"Who said you had to control yourself?" I let out another breathy moan at that and crashed my lips against his and walked him backwards into a wall and licked his lip asking for entrance that he denied so I pressed my knee into his crotch and he moaned into my mouth and I quickly stuck my tongue into his mouth massaging and caressing it which he moaned at and stuck his hands into my hair while I stuck mine under his shirt rubbing his abs and pecks, rolling his nipple in between my finger to which he groaned loudly and removed his hands from my hair and onto my wings reaching behind me to stroke my wingbone and he smirked into the kiss when I groaned loudly. I pressed my knee into his crotch again in warning and he moaned loudly again and broke off the kiss to catch his breath.
We were both standing him against the wall me still pressed into him and I took a step back and grabbed his arm and dragged him into the bedroom and he looked at me in surprise and stuttered out,"I-I'm n-not ready f-for that y-yet." I smirked at him and said,"I know I just thought you'd be tired, and we could go to sleep." He flushed and nodded then laid down while I laid beside home and pressed into his back and wrapped an arm around his waist and pulled him into me. He could feel how excited I still was and chuckled. I pressed harder into him in warning and he gasped. I relaxed into the bed and slowly drifted off to sleep.
A/N Well I'm done with that chapter I hoped you guys liked it and please tell me if you liked the mature content part and want me to do more of it or not. Remember I like criticism and support but not bullying. Thanks for reading and don't forget to vote if you like this chapter. Until next time my lovelies. 😘
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