The Elite

Chapter 17

I stared at Draco ignoring the voice in my head.
Go to him he is your mate
My mate you are a liar he is with someone else.
No he is with you and your other mate George Weasley.
Liar
I am not lying you can sense it and you also know that something is wrong with you you always have
Shut up just shut up
"Hey are you ok" I looked up at Draco.
"What do you want" I snapped.
"Hey don't snap at me" he said. I watched him the way he moved was graceful. He is beautiful.
Snap out of it.
I glared at him.
"Why did you show me the memory of when I met Harry do you know him" he asked.
I shook my head stepping back as he moved closer to me. I took another step backwards until I was back against the wall.
He stepped right into my personal bubble.
"Why am I drawn to you what is it about you" he said. I shrugged watching him. He raised his hand I closed my eyes waiting for him to hit me. I felt his hand lightly trace my cheek.
"Why do I want to kiss you" he said leaning towards me. I gulped I wasn't liking this
You are though you really want him to kiss you
Shut up. I hated the voice in my head. I was pulled from my thoughts when I felt his thumb on my lips. I looked at him his silver eyes pulling me in. I couldn't hold back I grabbed him spinning him around so he was against the wall before kissing him. I pushed against him prying his lips open with mine, my tongue rubbing his. He pushed me away. "No your not Harry or George or Fr" he froze then turned and ran away. I watched him go. I sat on the floor. What the hell is wrong with me. I stared at the wall. He has mates I am an idiot.
I knew that something is wrong with me. I decided to go to gringotts now I just need to sneak out of the school. I stood up and made my way to the entrance hall.
"Henry where are you going" I looked at Amy.
"I am going to get to the bottom of this" I said.
"Well I am coming" she said.
"Amy"
"Nope you are not stopping me brother" I nodded and we slipped out of the school making our way to hogsmead.
"Sneaking out" I turned seeing George Weasley.
"What do you want" I said.
"If you want the truth to who you are go to Tom Riddle he will be able to figure it out better then the goblins at Gringotts" I nodded glancing at Amy.
"Henry that's not a good idea" she said.
"Why" I said.
"Tom Riddle is the Dark Lord" she said.
"He probably is better then Dumbledore" I said.
"Ok" she said.