When my mate was taken (drarry)

When my mate was taken (drarry)

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Draco Malfoy is lucky. He met his mate when he was two. His name was Kovus Riddle, and he was totally in love with him for two years. Except Draco didn't realise that until Kovus went missing. Now Draco's fifteen, in desperate need of his mate. Will he ever find Kovus again? Harry Potter often feels as though he's not meant to be him. As though he's meant to be someone else. If only he was the young boy in his dreams, with a father and a mate. That little boys name is Kovus. Harry just wished he was real. I wrote a little bit of this story on my other account, but I wanted to write it on this one. Just so you know I'm not stealing the story, it's mine!
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I wasn't supposed to stand out at Hogwarts. I was supposed to blend in, finish the year quietly, and stay out of trouble. Then he looked at me. Draco Malfoy - the name everyone whispered like a warning. Sharp, quiet, and unreadable. The kind of boy who carried power like it belonged to him, and sin like it didn't matter. He shouldn't have cared that I existed. And maybe he didn't. But every time our eyes met, it felt like he was trying to see through me - like he already knew something I didn't. People say he's cold, cruel, dangerous. They're right. But that's not the part that scares me. What scares me is how much I want to find out what he's hiding beneath it. It isn't love. Not yet. It's something darker - something that feels like falling without the promise of being caught.

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