[Drarry] The Lost Mate

CHAPTER TWELVE

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Chapter Twelve

Draco's POV

I was thinking about apologizing to Harry when uncle Sev appeared. He looked downright murderous.

"What happened Severus?" Uncle Tom asked.

That's when uncle Sev told us the most unbelievable story about how he had secretly married Lily and had a son.

"And then the bastard took Lily and Hadrian away" he finished the story leaving us lost for words.

"Why didn't anyone know about this marriage?" mom asked clearly disappointed as she was kept in the dark.

"Dumbledore wanted Lily to marry James. He threatened Lily. So, I took her and went into hiding." Uncle Sev said giving mom an apologetic look.

We were so engrossed in the story, we didn't see Harry come out of the ritual chamber. But suddenly all my senses were filled with the most delicious smell.

I turned towards the source and my jaw dropped. It was clearly Harry. But the Harry who came out was entirely different from the Harry who went in.

His hair had lengthened to his waist and instead of looking like a rats' nest, now fell down his back in long, silky strands. His lips looked fuller and had become cherry red in color. He had removed his lenses and his emerald eyes glistened like jewels. And most of all, his body had turned curvy and feminine and screamed sexy.

I realized I was drooling and quickly shook myself out of it thankful that no one else seemed to have noticed.

"Harry!" I exclaimed running towards him.

All I wanted in that moment was to hug him and hold him tight and never let go. As I was just about to crash onto him, I looked at his face and I stopped in my tracks.

His face held no emotion and in a cold voice he asked, "what do you want Malfoy?"

Harry's POV

As I stepped out of the chamber all my senses were invaded by the most delicious smell.

Mate

I searched for the smell and realized it belonged to Draco. I was about to run towards him when I remembered what he said.

"Stay away from me muggle."

I remembered his hate filled eyes and how he growled at me.

And then the delicious smell started to fade, and my head cleared. I saw Draco staring at me frozen to the spot.

Then his face lit up with a smile and he started running towards me.

"Harry!" He exclaimed. But all I could think of was his hate filled face.

He rejected me. Well who wants him. I didn't need him before, I don't need him now.

And with that thought I glared at him "what do you want Malfoy?"