chapter 2- Diagon alley

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D/c: we do not own harry potter all rights belong to joanne rowling

Dracos Pov

my parents have dragged me to Knockturn alley so that I can get special robes for my creature form. "father. will it matter if my mate is male?" my parents stopped abruptly. my father went to open his mouth but my mother gave him a look that made him shut up. "of course not my little dragon. we will love you AND your mate no matter what gender, sex or creature" my mother was so kind. Father looked rather pissed off that she read his thoughts. I inherited my mothers gift of legillemancy so naturally read his mind. 'stupid fae, reading my thoughts...Draco get out of my head!' "yes father. sorry father."

Harrys Pov

I got kicked out of privet drive because "we could handle you being a freak but this is disgusting!" aunt petunia gave me one of mums old beanies to cover my ears and she advised I tuck my tail into my trousers. she was apparently sorry for all the pain she caused. I thought she was lying till I saw tears forming in her eyes. I wonder why.

"ill talk to you outside" aunt petunia mouthed to me. I nodded silently. she walked out after me. "ill only be a minute" she said to uncle Vernon. he grumbled but allowed her to talk to me. "I'm so sorry" she sniffled "your mother, lily, was a great woman. a great sister. she,-like you- was also a neko. I looked up to her so much. facing the world with only a beanie to cover it up." she allowed the tears to run down her face. "I-I- I'm sor-ry" she spoke running back inside. "...its ok..." I mutter even though the door has already been shut in my face leaving me in the spitting rain.

Dracos Pov

we finish getting custom robes from Knockturn we go into Diagon. as soon as I enter I get a waft of an amazing smell... its treacle tart, broom polish and... is that... catnip?? the unusually sweet smell travelled through my nose, drawing me to it.

walking towards the smell "DRACO!" my father screeches "let him be Lucius - I think he found the one"

I growl. "mate." I break into a sprint. I'm running on all fours. my eyes glow red. 'there you are. really? him?' I think to myself 'obviously its him'

Harrys Pov

I'm walking around Diagon alley trying to find Ron and Hermione and I smell something its...strawberry cheesecake, hair-gel and... burnt wood? as if by instinct my legs drag me to the smell. I know that my normal cat eyes are out but I don't give a damn. I need to find my mate. I look around trying to find them. as I'm doing that I see a pair of glowing red eyes. "mate" not even realising who it is I walk up to them and kiss them my inner creature trying to be claimed. "harry!" I hear behind me. oh shit...

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Sam

dun dun dun duhhhhhhhhhhh

so I hope you like this chapter please vote and comment or something idm. and next chapter (I hope) is exciting..

Charlie

Hiyyyyaaaaaa. I'm bored and your reading this sentence. Lucky you.

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