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cocoavanille · 1 month ago

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So I have and idea of drarry omegaverse AU.

Main points – alternative route where Lily ended Voldy for good, Malfoys were smarter than getting into DE bs in the first place. Harry grew up with wolfstar as caretakers. Sirius has a good relationship with Cissa and Andromeda.

Alpha!Harry, Omega!Draco.

Omegas are allowed education and work, but there's a strong prejudice about them being less competent. The healthcare neglect is also a thing but the heat managing stuff is actually safe . In Draco's case (rich aristocrat) most would consider his ambitions and future job a "weird entertainment" because and omega that wealthy and beautiful doesn't need to worry about anything in life. Aside from good marriage. On the pheromone thing: omegas can use theirs to soothe, balance emotions and draw attention/shift it.

Alphas are most desired in leadership roles, high risk jobs and can use their pheromones to induce fear, obedience to a certain degree (depending on personal strength of the other end of the process).

Drarry were in the same year at Hogwarts, rivals became closest friends by 4th year. The squad was golden trio, Neville, Ginny + Theo, Draco and Luna. Linny got together by year 6, someone wasn't that smart.

Draco was the only one who could possibly top Hermione and Harry in charms because of his interest in enchantments and curses inherited from his grandfather.

Harry was one of the best seekers Hogwarts has seen and an incredible DADA student. Which lead into Harry becoming an auror (Sirius is one) and Draco a Curse breaker.

Entry point: they're 21, Harry has finished his auror training a year ago and managed to save Britain when he was 19. Draco returned from the States about three months ago – studied there and made a name for himself in the pro-world without parents or friends. Harry was mad he told him he's leaving abroad only couple of months ahead but made peace with it because they kept exchanging letters and Draco actually showed up after the saving the world part for two weeks – skipped classes to help him get his shit together.

Have I mentioned they're not a couple yet? There's that. Idiots in love tag. Sirius, Remus and Narcissa want to scream on a daily basis for years. Lucius just opens another bottle of wine and sighs at this point.

So Draco comes back, works at the ministry: DMLE has gone through some changes and now they had +2 divisions: curse breakers and dark market control. Harry is the most famous auror after Sirius and Moody. Work often brings them together – there's an uprising of certain alchemists guild. A big, stinky mess with serious consequences. They clean it up the best they can.

Harry has to get used to being near Draco again and it's so hard for some reason. Especially when they're outside of work. He always knew Draco's an omega and it never made things weird before, never bothered him. His scent familiar, calming, home-like: he joked once, year fifth if the memory aids him right, that Draco smells like an apothecary and first colder winds of autumn – chamomile, sage, vetiver and freshness after a the rain. Now he feels like the scent has changed a little – spiced up, literally. Bloody cinnamon and something warm, alluring added into the mix.

It hits him like a depulso in the chest – he's attracted to him now. Not like he considered Draco unattractive before, not at all but the feeling has never been so clear and strong. Shit. Has he been then? Has he missed something? What's the right thing to do now? Is there a right way?

Back in school they were friends and Harry considered his rare alpha impulses as a byproduct of his nature, nothing more. Whenever he had a sudden urge to help, protect or support him that wasn't accurate to the circumstances he knew Draco's heat is near. It's just how things work, nothing to fuss about. Draco hated when people treated him this way but allowed him, Harry was sure – because of the trust they had. He knew Draco can take care of himself (more than some alphas, to be perfectly honest) and was always ready to throw him a challenge. Aside from the horrible feverish days during the heat – suppressant potions helped with not being a piece of cake for alphas around, not stopping everything.

Harry felt the other side of the coin four times a year as well. Back then Draco's presence alone made his first ruts feel less like loosing his mind and he's forever grateful – not many omegas would be brave enough to even go near. Draco sneaked out from the slytherin common room to theirs and sat right next to him for about half an hour to soothe symptoms. Hermione called them idiots, Ron just kept an eye.

When he started dating Cho in year six their friends were speachless for some reason. Draco distanced himself so suddenly and harshly he was mad for a month straight before pushing him to a wall, wanting explanation. Draco said some bullshit about having to focus on studying he didn't believe for a second but decided to let it go. Him and Cho were very different after all, maybe he didn't feel comfortable with her in their circle. Who knows.

Year seven he was with their new beater – transferred omega of insane wit, class and beauty. Maya smelled of peonies and honey, charmed the whole school and now was a healer in training. Draco came back to normal that year, however for the first time he didn't see him for the whole of summer break – he took a trip to France with Narcissa, only letting Theo and Luna know.

On Christmas of their last year of Hogwarts after they came back from the Manor, Sirius sat him sown and asked, unusually sirious:

– Kid, is there anything you want to talk to me about?

– No? I'm fully ready for NEWTs, promise! Uncle Remus can confirm.

– Like I care about that crap. You and Draco. What the hell happened?

He didn't get it then. At all. They were, as Harry thought, completely fine. And then Draco went to study. Another continent, different time zone, best curse breaking course in the world that had the harshest entry exam.

Harry was indeed stupid back then, only worried about his acceptance into the auror training.

And apparently fucking blind.

Now he's seeing it. Now he wants to kiss him until it hurts. Now he knows that Draco's "I love you, Harry, but you're impossible sometimes" wasn't a friendly "I love you". Neither was the one in year five before that, probably. But they are here now and he has no idea how to act.

21 year old Draco wasn't quite the same person who left england. He's not only slightly taller and more fit, it's in the magic and eyes – sharp, cold, vigilant, fast thinker. His best qualities helpful in his craft refined. Draco is professional, kind to his friends and horrible to enemies.

Annoyingly sweet and helpful towards him yet somehow feels distant. He's closer with Hermione and Ron now it feels like than with him and it doesn't feel right.

Draco is supposed to be his. Always was.

That thought scares him the first time it appears. He brushes it off and goes to meet Draco and Hermione in the cafeteria.

The second time he wants to choke the alpha from the department of mysteries that's clearly making Draco uncomfortable. Takes a deadly glare of grey eyes and a hand on the wand so he would back off. Harry doesn't mention he saw the scene, Draco wouldn't want him to.

The third time the thought hits him with a brutality of a brick to the face when Hermione briefly mentions Draco's american ex-boyfriend. Something snaps inside of him.

– Sorry guys, I've overestimated my energy level for the evening. Need some sleep.

– Sure thing, need anything?

– No, Mionie, thanks. Put everything on my tab.

For three years now he rents a flat in central London but he apparates to Grimmauld before he can think.

Remus opens the door, already in pajamas, cup of cocoa with rum in hand. It only takes a second for him to figure out his state.

– What's wrong, Harry? Come on in, it's freezing.

Only when he's changed in some of his old clothes and has eaten a decent dinner the anxiety setlles. Sirius pours him some fire whiskey.

– Thanks.

– Glad you've stopped by but there's definitely a reason. Well?

Harry sighs, melting into the sofa. Takes a couple of sips before voicing it out.

– I think I fucked up? Like, big time and need... relationship advice? I like Draco.

Remuses puzzled expression slowly changes to a weird smile, Sirius looks at him in disbelief.

– And what is say new about that?

– My star, let the poor boy breathe-

– Fuck no! I've been quiet for years and you want to shut me up? Not happening. Harry did you hit your head or something?

– ... Ok that is not the reaction I have forseen.

– The grass is green and you like Draco Malfoy, – Sirius rolls his eyes, – that part is clear. What's the fuck up precisely?

Harry shifted his gaze from Remus back to Sirius. They're not fazed at all.

– Wait, you know I'm bi?

Remus slides down in his chair, laughing with a bit of hysteria, covering his face.

– Siri, I can't do this now...

– You think I can? Seriously where is Cissa when her patience of a saint is needed?... Harry, we know. Of course we know. If you think your crushes on boys weren't obvious you are terribly wrong. Now back to Draco – what's your question?

It takes him a few seconds to accept the embarrassment and form a sentence.

– I think Draco liked me years ago and I skipped the cues. Well- Not cues, he told me he loves me basically. Yeah. And now I'm falling in love but everything is different and I'm not sure what to do. Don't say just talk – he'll hit me!

– Rightfully so.

– You're supposed to be on my side!

– Harry, I'm always on your side but if you want me to reassure you it'll go smoothly I simply can't. You basically lead on and rejected him in the past, even if that wasn't the intention. Your scents were starting to take in the others notes and the next thing, I was planning to have a conversation about how serious this all is and then Boom! Next thing we know you're dating Cho Chang. I thought you two have decided to stay friends for the sake of not ruining a safe connection or something, but it appears you sucked at reading the situation.

– Ok that's enough for one day. Can't you see he's already hating himself enough?

Remus sits beside him and gently pats his back.

– You wanted advice? There you go: try talking. Draco's at least going to listen. He came back and chose to still be your friend. It's not good to say but he's still afraid of loosing you, one way or another and wants to be close. But don't get your hopes too high up – time has passed.

– Eh, – Sirius replies, seemingly in thought, – I mean, he isn't dating anyone or married yet. Which is weird considering how popular young marriages are within the nobility. Not out of sympathy but of convenience he could've made a deal with someone so Lucius would consider case closed.

– His stubbornness is sometimes for the best.

Harry sighs, leaning onto his uncle's shoulder. Here feels good: with them, safe, warm. Only the chamomile and sage is missing.

– He'll yell, huh?

– A lot. Prepare to be slapped.

Harry accepts his fate. Anything to see if he has a chance. If they have one.

Draco indeed slaps him across the face. Tells him everything he kept inside for years, asks why. Good question he hasn't got an answer to.

– You're impossible sometimes.

– I know. You've mentioned.

– Oh, so you Do remember? Unbelievable.

– Is there anything I can-

– Start with being a good friend again. More that seeing you with your exes I hated how easy it was for you to let me drift away. After that a date in nature, away from people. Then we'll see.

Harry lights up and is ready to proceed with clear instructions. Draco still likes him, he can tell. But things are different now – he's not the only one who chooses.

And Draco chooses him.

– I made up my mind long ago. It's either you or no one.

– You had a boyfriend!

– Two of them, yes. Yet I don't have a mark, a child or married. You fucked around enough too and dare to lecture me. What was I supposed to do? Put my life on pause and be miserable waiting for you? Not happening. I love you, Harry, but you don't own me. I'm not an achievement of yours.

He would prefer to be kicked in the balls than to realise he's been acting like the alphas he hated. Since when did he had a right to expect Draco to be single all those years?

Draco wasn't his before, not truly. He's just taken him for granted.

– You're right. I'm sorry, Draco. You were never a goal or a possession to me yet it probably looked like I threw your trust away.

– It did.

He's seen him cry three times, first two being extremely overwhelmed from stress. So for him to break down now meant only the amount of pushed down hurt finally caught up. Harry hesitates for a moment but the look of Draco clenching his jaw, trying to switch into anger to hold himself together crushes him.

A hug is much needed for both of them – they haven't properly hugged since year seven, such a long time.

– You can hit me again if that'll help.

– No.

Draco shakes his head and presses into him, hiding behind his shoulder. Harry strokes his back gently and slightly rocks from side to side. A little trick with pheromones works – Draco calms down faster. He gives him an angry look, Harry smiles.

– Try using this shit on me again and I'll send you flying over the city for a couple of days. There's a curse for that.

– Is there a counter curse for being a bitch? You desperately need one.

Protego saves him from being hit with a gust of wind. Draco fixes his ponytail, trying his hardest not to smile.

– Asshole.

– Hungry?

– Yes, actually. My place or yours?

– Since when you can cook?

– Since I had to feed myself for four years?...

Right, no house elves there. There's so much to catch-up on! Excitement flows through him in a wave.

– Yours.

– That's what I thought.

The dinner goes cold while they kiss. This type of hunger Harry can't endure much longer it seems – he's always had a weakness for sweet and salty.

#drarry #wolfstar are done with them #harry is oblivious here #but he's smart in other things I swear #Draco inherited Narcissa's patience

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