Omega ((Drarry))

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Two years passed, and Harry made sure to avoid Malfoy as much as he could. It was weeks before they went off to hog warts.

They were walking through the meadow with Ginny, her and Harry chatting away with Remus a few steps behind.

Both Harry and Ginny were dressed in traditional omega clothing. A lavender leotard with a nearly transparent floor length skirt that was enchanted to glimmer. Their necks and arms where garnished with diamond jewels.

They reached the ministry of magic and went to the secondary gender issues and assistant
department. Harry and Ginny got their photos taken professionally for their families, and then they sighed in as documented omegas. This was a measure for the omegas protection, as they where frequently targeted for hate crimes.

"If that'll be all for photos and documents, if you're interested, we have documents of all available mates that have been approved around your age." The man who took their photos suggested.

"Um... I don't know... you see, I'm not their father." The man waved him off.

"It's up to the children to view the files, sir." Remus rose an eyebrow at that, it wasn't frequent that people use that word for omegas, and he realized why. He didn't like being referred to as sir. He doubted another omega would either.

"Well, kids?" He said to the two. They both nodded and grinned widely, excited.

They ran to the large files, skimming through them.

"Oh! Ginny look! This guy is cute!" They both giggled at the boy in the all black suit, with a golden flower crown.

"I agree, he's dreamy." They grinned at the brown haired boy.

"He's gotta be older than us though." She said, Harry shrugged.

"He's not that good looking." They heard a familiar drawl from behind them. He was holding one of the files labeled "Highly Regarded Omegas". They closed theirs, "Highly Regraded Alphas" and glared at him.

"Malfoy. What do you want?" Harry deadpanned. Draco shrugged, looking Harry up and down.

"You look nice, Potter." He grinned. Harry would never admit it, but Draco looked nice as well. His blond hair was pulled back, a silver flower crown laid neatly atop his head. His deep blue suit complimented his pale skin well.

"Whatever. I didn't want to wear this stupid thing, I look like a girl." He made a face. Lily had even put make up on him, nothing to intense, but it was noticeable.

"Nonsense, Harry." Remus said, coming over to them. "You look dashing." They left shortly after, and Harry flopped on the couch the moment they got home.

"How was it, love?" Lily asked, snatching the photos Remus was holding. "Oh my! You look so lovely in these." He smiled and set one into a frame and placed it on the mantle.

Harry blushed and covered his face. "You are never allowed to show that to anyone mom."