"P-potter? What the fuck are you doing?"

"Claiming what's mine of course." Harry Potter backed Draco Malfoy up until the blonde's thighs hit the teacher's desk. The raven-haired beauty leaned forwards, his pointy ears moving back and forth.

His emerald eyes gleamed almost gold as he put his hands on the desk either side of Draco, so that he could not escape.

Draco was stark white, even paler than he usually was. He placed his hands on the broad chest in front of him and tried to push Potter away.

"Stop it! What's the matter with you?" Draco was stuttering he was so afraid. Potter suddenly seemed taller than him. The raven wrapped his arms around the blonde's waist.

"My Elf blood has come into effect." He whispered in to the quivering ear. Draco tried to knee Potter in the groin, but his leg was grabbed as he was forced up onto the desk. The Elf was standing between his legs. Escape was impossible.

"E-elf blood?" He whispered as a nose nuzzled against his throat and up behind his ear.

"Yes. I'm an Elf Malfoy. Not a house elf, an aurum Elf. They are quit different."

"What? No, let g-go of me!" Suddenly teeth grazed his skin, and he shuddered. Feeling of warmth spread through him, almost as if he had been slowly lowered into a bathtub full of water warmed to just the correct temperature. He desperately tried to lift his arm to hit, but found his body completely unresponsive.

"What did you do to me?" He cried, his voice the only thing working. Potter smirked.

"I injected a bit of one of my many poisons. Oh don't look at me like that darling. It's not going to kill you. It was a submission thing. See, I'm a dominant, so I have the ability. It's so that you can't fight back when we complete our bond. It's nothing permanent."

"BOND? No! Let go off me!" Draco willed his body to obey. Nothing happened. Potter leaned in close and rested his forehead on the blonde's.

"I can't do that. You're my mate. Pretty, pretty mate that will never leave my sight ever again." Draco's heart was beating like a drum in his chest. Potter ran a finger down his arm.

"I'm terribly sorry darling, but it doesn't have to hurt. You can enjoy this."

"NO!" He shook his head frantically. "Please! Just get someone else! I don't want to! Please!" His Malfoy attitude was completely gone, and he had settled for begging.

"No please! If I'm your mate than you're supposed to keep me happy right? Well since the Dark Lord is after you, he will hurt me to get you! Right?" Draco almost felt relived. That should convince him. His breathing accelerated as a dark smirk grew on Potter's lips.

"Actually, no my dear. Me and Tom and really quit good friends. I do things for him. He does things to me. When my elf blood came into effect about a year ago, the prophecy broke. Ever since, we are almost like business partners."

Draco wanted to cry. Potter was no longer the chosen one? What?

"B-but you fought h-him just a c-couple of months ago."

"That was just a ploy. Acting skills to make the wizarding world believe that I was still their hero until I could find my mate. And now…" His eyes flashed gold and his arms tightened. "I've got him."

"No!" Draco cried as he was lowered gently onto the floor. Potter crawled hungrily over top of him. "I'm not gay…" Potter caught his mouth in a searing kiss, cutting of Draco's speech. Draco still couldn't struggle, but he refused to open his mouth. Potter growled but pulled back.

"Fine. Be that way." He leaned in and stared the blonde right in the eye. "And no. I don't have to keep you happy. I'm not a Veela, Draco. I don't need my mate to be okay with anything. I don't get hurt because of something I do to you. The only time it hurts is when someone else is causing you damage."

He gripped Draco's shoulders tight. "I care for you Draco. You are my mate, and I will KILL anybody who upsets or hurts you." There was a mad glint in the green glittery eyes.

"However, I have waited one year. Twelve whole months and now that I finally got you, I can't hold back." He rested his fore head against the shaking one below him.

"You can enjoy this Draco. Don't fight. I don't wish to hurt you, but it must be done. Forgive me." And with a single swipe, Draco's shirt came away. He shrieked.

"NO! PLEASE! Harry! Please!" But Potter didn't even pause at the mention of his name. He started sucking and nipping at Draco's sensitive skin, and Draco couldn't help it. He moaned.

A pink nipple was sucked into Potter's mouth and Draco bucked. The raven smirked and started licking up Draco's abs. His mate was in good shape. He nibbled and kissed Draco's throat, and the blonde whimpered.

"Oh. Oh. Please. S-stop-OH! It feels so good! Please… Stop!" Tears ran down his porcelain cheeks and Potter wiped them away. Then he reached for Draco's man hood, which was standing at attention. He wrapped his hand around it through the grey sweat pants and pumped one, twice, three times.

Draco groaned.

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Harry was in bliss. His mate, his beautiful, gorgeous mate, lay naked before him. He slowly slid the grey sweat pants keeping him from his price off and tossed them aside. He ran a finger slowly around the puckered ring of muscle, and Draco tensed.

"N-no! Please..."

"Relax darling. Soon it will all be over, and you'll be mine." For some reason, Draco felt himself relax without his permission. The Elf's words soothed him.

Harry was pleased to find Draco's hole wet. It was only something a male mate of another male produced. It was to help things go smoother. In fact, Draco had had it all his life, but he never knew why until now.

Harry pulled out is aching shaft and Draco gasped. It was huge.

"No please! It will never fit! You're going to split me!" Harry silenced him by squeezing his dick.

He moved down so that his head was between Draco's legs and gently he spread the pale cheeks apart. Draco jumped when he felt Harry's tongue lap at his juices.

"Oh!" The blonde bucked against Harry's face, and the raven slipped his tongue inside the tiny puckered hole. "OH!"

Harry trailed kisses back up his mate's stomach.

"Do you trust me?" His voice was thick with need. Draco looked worried. He hesitantly pulled his head up and places an experimental kiss on the raven startled lips. With a growl the elf reconnected the kiss, and used the opportunity of Draco's gasp to slip his tongue inside.

He pumped the blonde's man hood hard, flicking his thumb across the slit. Then Harry positioned himself.

He slid his own tip into Draco. The blonde whimpered, already a burning sensation spreading through him.

"Relax." Harry said gruffly, and thrust, burying himself to the hilt. Draco screamed. Tears pooled on the floor on either side of his cheeks as the raven pulled his dick out, and then thrust back in, picking up a steady pace.

It hurt so badly. Draco felt as if he was cut in two. Very slowly and with a very blunt knife. Suddenly a jolt shot through him, and he gasped. Harry smirked. He had found his good spot.

He kept hitting that same spot, and Draco was suddenly in bliss, pain forgotten. He wrapped his legs around the Elf's back and Harry leaned forwards, supporting himself with his fore arms. He ducked his head down to Draco's neck, still thrusting, and licked the spot just above his thick blood vain.

Stars exploded behind Draco's eyes as he came, and Harry soon followed. As he did, the raven bit down into the blonde's neck, injecting the mating poison and claiming the blonde as his.

Draco didn't feel it, as he was still coming down from his high. Harry pulled out, and the submission poison wore off. Draco looked at Harry, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Oh my god!" He cried, shooting up, the Elf falling off him in surprise. "I just had…. I'M NOT GAY POTTER!"

Harry narrowed his eyes at the blonde. He stood up with surprising speed and threw Draco over his shoulder. He yelped in surprise and clung to the muscular back of the Elf, afraid of falling off.

Harry literally carried Draco through the halls of Hogwarts, and they walked past loads of people. But none of them saw them. Draco was beyond confused. The Elf had probably cast an invisibility charm on them.

Within a couple of minutes they had reached the front doors, and Draco realized with a jolt he was still naked.

As if reading his mind, Harry threw him a brown cloak that went down to the floor with a big hood. It looked ruff and dirty but Draco put it on anyways. He was surprised when it felt like silk.

The raven had fastened his own cloak and disappeared for a while. Draco tried making run for it, but as soon as he turned around, he smacked into a hard chest.

"Going somewhere beautiful?" Harry's smooth voice asked mockingly as a black stallion cantered up behind him. It was all black, even its hooves. It had a leather saddle with a rope bridal. Harry threw Draco over it and then climbed on himself. He was completely flawless as he sat down behind Draco.

The horse broke into a run and Draco gripped onto Harry's forearms tightly, the pattern of the galloping horse doing nothing to sooth the ach in his bum. His back was leaning against Harry's chest, his blonde head fitting snugly beneath the raven's chin.

"We can't go much further Potter!" Draco yelled over the sound of wind rushing through Harry's sensitive ears. He hissed.

"Ha. Ever met an Elf darling?" As he said it, the horse veered of the dirt path and headed straight for the edge of a cliff, a cliff that Draco had never seen before.

"STOP!" He screeched. He felt Harry smirk into his hair and the Horse picked up speed.

"POTTER!" And the horse leapt, right over the edge.

Draco screamed, screwing his eyes shut when a sudden whoosh made him open them. The feeling of falling stopped as the horse flew up into the air, gliding on magnificent coal black wings.

Draco could see them clearly in the dark night sky. He turned his head and saw the last tower of Hogwarts disappear far below them.

Harry chuckled behind him.

"Prick." Draco muttered, his heart still racing. "Where are you taking me Potter? You realize this is kidnaping right?"

"No its not. You've been claimed as my mate. You belong with me now." There was silence before a small voice spoke up.

"Y-you mean I'm… Bonded to you now? You actually… bit me?" He felt the Elf nod. Draco reached up and stroked the bite mark.

"What if I didn't want this?" He whispered.

"It didn't matter. And you told me you weren't gay. Well you see, when it comes to a mate, it doesn't matter whether it's male or female. But now that we are mates, I suppose you are."

"What if I don't want to be Hu? What if I don't want to be bonded to you? Its not fair Potter!"

"Life's not fair Malfoy. Deal with it."

A/N: YAY! I'm actually really pleased with this chapter. I have SOOOO much planned for this story, so get EXCITED! Sorry I just yelled, but I really am excited! Not entirely sure what to call this story yet… Hmm… Dark angle? No that wouldn't make any sense. Harry's an elf. Um. What if Draco was an angle? Okay, it pretty clear I'm tired. Btw, in case you were wondering, aurum means gold. But you probably new that. Golden Elf, eh? Eh? No? Ok.

Well I'll update real soon I promise. Hope you enjoyed and PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW! It would really mean a lot.

Until next time! Bye di bye!