Werekit

Title: Werekit

Author: ME (SqurlieJack)

Category: Harry Potter

Genre: Romance/ Drama/Humor

Ratting: Pg-13/ T … for now.

Warning/Other Crap: Slash, m/m, Het, m/F, ... more to come.

Summary: After being kicked out of the Dursley's Harry finds out he's not human, and finds out he had a mate as well.

Parings: Draco/Harry, Lucius/Severus… more to come.

Disclaimer: I own none of the character; blah, blah, blah pleas don't sue me.

Werekit

A/N: This has now been beted thanks to FaeSnape. Please read and review.

- Chapter 1 -

"Boy, get out of my house!" Vernon Dursley yelled, as he shoved the raven-haired teen from the front door, his trunk and birdcage following him. Luckily Hedwig was away at the moment. "You'll be sixteen at midnight, which makes you more then old enough to take care of yourself. Now leave and never come back!" Vernon said slamming the door shut as he reentered the house.

Harry cringed as he tried to raise himself only to collapse back down, his wrist swollen and weak. The raven-haired teen didn't know what to do, he wasn't supposed to leave it was dangerous but he needed to, there was no telling what his uncle Vernon would do if he found him still there after finally deciding to get rid of him. Harry flinched at the sound of a 'pop'. Looking up he found a house-elf, it was female, or at least he hoped it was from the finely embroidered gray dress she wore, she gave him a warm smile her bright blue eyes twinkling.

"Master Harry Potter how good it is to see you again," she said in a proper English accent, only slightly squeaky.

"Again?" Harry asked, surprised, as he tried to raise himself again, this time being careful not to rest any weight on his swollen wrist.

"Oh yes sir, I was there when you were a baby, such a pretty thing," she said giving him a soft smile. Walking over to his trunk and birdcage, they both disapparated with matching 'pops' as she touched them.

"What did you do?" Harry asked, now seated Indian style on the sidewalk.

"I sent them to your manor of course." She stated giving him a look that clearly read 'duh'. "Now give me your hand." She told him holding out her small hand for his. Harry hesitantly reached out and took the offered hand. He felt a strange pull in his stomach not unlike that of a portkey as they disapparated with yet another 'pop'.

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Albus was in his office looking over Order documents when an alarm that sounded a hell of a lot like banging pots and pans went off in his office. Dumbledore sighed turning off the alarm. "Obviously we can't keep the inevitable from happening." He said to himself agitatedly as he picked up his parchment and began a letter.

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Harry was happy when the odd pulling stopped and he could finally open his eyes. He stared, open-mouthed, at the large manor before him; it was amazing with ivy crawling up its walls. There was a large lake out front with mermaids lying on large, flat rocks bathed in moonlight. There were massive gardens surrounding the building, as well as a forest to the left and stables to the right.

"Don't just stand around with your mouth hanging agape, its very improper. Now come along," she said, pulling on his hand. Standing up with only minor pain, Harry let himself be pulled towards 'his' manor.

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"He's gone, where could he have gone!" Voldemort hissed out, a crumpled piece of paper fisted in his hand. "Lucius!"

"Yes my lord?" the blonde haired Death Eater said, approaching the snake man.

"I want you to find him," Voldemort hissed out, his pale white-clawed hand grasping the blondes' chin. "No harm must come to him, we need him alive." His thumb rubbed over the smooth skin beneath it.

"Now leave," Voldemort commanded, pushing him away slightly, and Lucius did as he was told.

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Harry was shown many places throughout his new home by the house-elf, many of which he knew she would have to show him again. Finally they came to two large mahogany doors that lead to his new room. Harry gasped as he tock in the beautiful sight before him. There was a large bed that took up an entire wall and half the room, draped in green and black willow silk blankets and pillows. The ceiling was enchanted to show the night or day sky, which ever he should choose. There was no carpet; instead, long soft grass, vines, trees and flowers covered all four walls, making an archway over the two doors.

"Wow its beautiful, uh… what's your name?" Harry asked, realizing he didn't know.

"Leona, and thank you," she said a slight blush coming to her face. "Now in bed with you, and strip down," she ordered, pushing his leg slightly.

"I'm not stripping down in front of you!" Harry said indignantly, wrapping his arms around his torso.

"Yes, you are," she said and with a snap of her fingers all of his clothes disappeared, Harry 'eeped' blushing hard, and attempted to cover himself up. "You can cover up with a blanket in the bed," she stated and he did just that. "Now drink this." She held up a glowing sliver liquid.

"What's that?" Harry asked, eyeing and questioning the vial.

"It was specifically made for you by your mother before she died, it's to help you sleep through the changes," she stated, holding it out for him.

"Changes! What changes?" Harry asked worriedly.

"Oh, do not worry, you'll be fine. I will explain everything in the morning when you wake up," she said, petting his hair. Harry sighed and took the potion. Drinking it he gave back the vile and with in moments he was fast a sleep. "Good night my sweet prince," Leona said lovingly before taking up perch at the end of the bed to ensure everything went all right with the young raven-haired man through the night.

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"Remus, what is it?" Hermione asked the werewolf, whom had a piece of parchment clutched tightly with both hands. Her, the Weasley family, Remus, and a few other Order members were all seated around the kitchen table at Number 12 Grimmauld Place.

"He's gone," the werewolf stated, not tearing his eyes away from the paper.

"Who's gone?" Ron asked for everyone.

"Harry. He's gone missing," the sandy haired man stated, causing everyone to gasp in shock.

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Harry found himself seated under a large weeping willow, a strong flowing river in front of it. The grass was tall, good for hide and seek, flowers and trees all around. He knew this was a dream, and had to have something to do with the potion Leona had given him. The raven-haired teen sighed; he rather liked it there.

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Lucius walked into one of his many manors thoroughly agitated and tired.

"Father!"

The blonde haired wizard cringed as his son walked into the room. Draco had changed over the summer, his hair was no longer gelled back, falling into his silvery blue eyes that had take on cat like fetchers. His canines were pointed, peeking out over his bottom lip, his nails were longer and sharp claw like. His ears were spotted with black spots and pointed; the same spots covered his back, starting at the base of his neck, covering his entire back down to the base, curling over his hips. Coming from the base of his back was a jet-black, smooth, silky tail, which was currently twitching with annoyance.

"Where were you?" he asked, eyes narrowing.

"Where do you think?" Lucius shot back sarcastically, not caring that his son could rip him into shreds if he wished.

"If you hurt my mate—" Draco was cut off as his godfather, Severus Snape, walked in.

"How would he know when you won't even tell him who your mate is?" Severus asked raising an eyebrow and smirking.

"It's none of your damn business!" Draco growled out angrily, his eyes glowing gold. Severus stepped back cautiously as his godson's fangs and claws lengthened. Before the blonde haired teen had a chance to attack, a wave of pain hit him, and he groaned, bending over.

"Draco, are you alright?" Lucius asked, both he and Severus keeping their distance despite there concern.

"I'm fin—"Draco started to say before wave after wave of pain hit him, until he collapsed unconscious on the floor.

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TBC…

A/N: Please read and review, thank you. Also I changed the house-elves name.