"Did you ever thought about future family?" was the first thing Hadrian asked his mate this morning.

Today was the day that Beauxbatons Academy of Magic and Durmstrang Institute were coming. To say they were excited was an understatement. Hadrian had played the plan in his mind over and over every night for the last month before falling asleep and making sure everybody else remembered too.

They were getting ready for the day. Hadrian now can handle better the mornings, was sitting with a white school shirt buttoned up and in his black boxers crossed legs on the bed while folding the sleeves of his shirt.

Draco was standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror combing and gelling his hair, fully dressed in his school uniform and prepared to give his mate trousers for the day when he froze, thinking about Hadrian's question.

He did think about future family, many times actually, unfortunately, it was because his Veela gene was acting up more and more lately from the unsatisfied feeling of intercourse, or no intercourse at all, something very frustrating for a teenage Veela.

"Um...", he tried to think of an answer for Hadrian, something which will not freak his mate. " Yes, I did think about it a number of times. Why sweety?" They were still trying to find a nickname for Hadrian and a name for the kitten. Draco was very tempted to call it devil, although he doubted that Hadrian will even accept it, he could swear that the kitten smiled at him evilly from time to time (and yes he was sure he wasn't getting that crazy).

"Well, " Hadrian got him back to reality. "Last night I had a dream, " Draco turned to face him, putting the comb down and walking straight to the bed with a pair of trousers in his hand, putting them down and looking at his mate, ready to listen to everything his mate says.

"I dreamt that we were pregnant, it was... it was after birth. It was after the war was over. I remember Dumbledore, he was in the dungeons and his magic was gone, I think he was some kind of a servant an-and all the other Weasleys were there with him and Granger too, they didn't have magic too. They were wearing a strange cloth, it was a very thin and small, and they were walking around with cuffs around their ankles and hands, for some reason Granger and the youngest Weasley were often walking around the Lestrange family.

"Anyway, we were in our room, it was after the birth. The healers were still walking around and checking me up, I rem-remember goblins there too. I.. I was lying down while you sat next to me with the... Baby in one of your hands and in the other you played in m-my hai-hair. I... I remember feeling empty and in physical pain, bu-but also happiness. My parents were sitting outside with yours and the rest of the family..."

Draco didn't know what to say.

Especially when Hadrian start crying.

All he could do was to put him in his lap...

... And hug him.

-&-&-&-

Draco told Severus that Hadrian didn't feel well and preferred to stay alone in their room. When he was asked for more information, he just told the man that Hadrian had a very emotional dream, and right now he needs rest and time to himself.

When he got to the Great Hall, their friends asked where Hadrian was, and he just said he still has sides effects from the summer, and he preferred to be alone for the day. From Draco face, they knew not to push it.

Yet.

When he was in class, he got strange looks from the other pupils from the other houses, confused to see him alone. He decided to pretend that he didn't notice.

In lunch, he decided to go to their room to check how his mate doing and to try to convince him to eat.

He sat with Hadrian and ate lunch with him. They didn't talk, just sat and ate. Hadrian was inching closer to him every time he took a bite till he was on his lap, resting his head on his shoulder and listening to his heartbeats. He felt Hadrian getting red, and he wanted to ask if he felt any better than in the morning.

Unfortunately, before he could Hadrian jumped out from his lap and ran to the bathroom. He heard hard panting and out of the sudden Hadrian told him to call his mother.

Severus told him to go to his next class and he would notify him on Hadrian condition when his classes are over if he won't see Hadrian till than.

He couldn't concentrate. He tried. But he couldn't.

After two hours he starts to take notes, trying to find a distraction from his probably right now crying mate.

He just hoped his mate was alright.

-&-&-&-

When Draco went out to tell his mom about his outburst, he just laid in bed, trying to calm himself down.

The dream was very strange and yet, he didn't know why he got it. In addition to his breakdown, the feeling of emptiness didn't disappear after he woke up and his abdomen began to warm up too.
He just wanted his mother to come already.

There was a knock on the door.

"Hadrian?" The door was opened by the one and his only saviour right now: Severus Snape a.k.a his mother.

Severus walked slowly to the bed and picked up his child before putting him in his lap and hugging him, playing with his son's hair and rocking back and forward to calm him down and doing oceans sounds in his ears. Merlin was he tired. Apparently, he still needed to get used to the mornings.

"Baby, can you tell me what happened please?"
"Well, " he began sniffling "I had a strange dream about us. Draco and I were pregnant and it's was just after the delivery was over. Dillan's team and for some reasons, goblins too were walking around our bed checking me up, a-and Draco was sitting next to me with the baby in one of his hands. Anyway, for some reason in the dream, I felt empty, but not like hungry or emotionally empty, I-I felt physically empty and when I began to tell Draco about the dr-dream the feeling only grew until it becomes pain-painful and I could-couldn't handle it any-more."

He began hiccuping too now, but he did felt better now that his mother was there with him.

"Baby, " he looked up to see his mother face, "do you know by any chance if Draco has any... Any sexual dreams about both of you?" "Um... Yes he had, h-he still have them. Three times at least each week... Wh-why?"

"Well baby, " his mother sat him a bit straighter and hold the back of his head to calm him down more. "There is a chance that your bond with Draco is beginning to feel the frustrating of Draco too. There might be a chance that Draco feeling so frustrated that it's beginning to overwhelm your bond and you are beginning to feel it too."

Hadrian looked at his mom with wide eyes. He knew that a sexually frustrated Veela mate can be dangerous, as he and Draco read together the books he got, and because of that, he decided to ask Draco about those dreams by the end of Holloween, worrying his mate going crazy with how long those dreams were coming. Well, apparently he was a tad late.

"So... so what am I supposed to do mom?"

"Well, firstly we need to check if this is really the problem we have in our hands. Try to see how you feel when you are closer to Draco. If the feeling of pain in your abdomen is back, ask Draco to call me and I will give you a special potion to calm your nerves, as it isn't your heating acting up there is no reason to give you the potions from the package. But, if the feeling doesn't come back while you are close to Draco, tell Draco that you are feeling like you are on fire and send him to call me immediately, there might be a chance you are going into a slow heat and we will need to check it out. Are you fine with it baby?"

Hadrian nod, getting more and more tired from his small breakdown.

"Alright. I will leave you to rest now." And with a kiss on his head, his mother left the room after laying him down gently and closing the door without any sound, letting him wait alone for his mate who will surely come to lunch with him.

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He practically ran back to the room. All the stairs, up and down. He didn't stop when his friends called for him, too worry to care for anything around him. He just wanted to know if his mate is fine.

He got to the common room, then to their room, and from there to the bed.

Hadrian was sleeping.

He sat on the bed next to him, playing with Hadrian's hair while he decided to read a book, thinking to do something productive while his mate was healing next to him.

Hadrian woke up two hours later, deciding to sit on his lap and put his head on his shoulder while taking deep breaths. Draco just kept to play with his hair and reading his book, knowing it's the best way to act around an emotional Hadrian.

The book fell out of his hand when Hadrian asks an unbelievable question.

"Do you have sexual dreams about us?"

Draco sat there frozen looking down to his lap thinking how to answer... It was his mate, innocent mate but still his mate who went lately many sexual relate events, even though he didn't remember most of them.

"Yes, " he said, still head down. Hadrian held his chin gently and raised it up. They looked at each other's eyes and before Draco could tell him how sorry he was for making him worry and lying to him all this time there were lips on his.

The kiss was broken before he could kiss back.

Hadrian looked at him smiling. "You don't need to feel like that, it's fine. Why didn't you tell me?" "I... I guess I didn't want to worry you. We gave each other a promise that we won't see each other naked till our big night, and we promised our parents that we won't have intercourse till then too. So how could we fix this anyway? I guess that... I thought maybe I could handle it until then without worrying you. I'm sorry baby." In the end, he put a kiss on Hadrian's forehead and then on his lips, he couldn't be happier about his mate knowing this, finally, it was good to tell Hadrian this, the only secret he had from his mate.

"Drake, " Hadrian began to talk "I felt your frustrated. That why I was so emotional this morning, well more than usual, " he added with a slight flush on his face. "Mom gave me after my second breakdown a potion to calm my nerves so it won't happen again in the next 24 hours. When I told him about our promises not see each other naked he decided to give me a... a small talk about what we can do about it if... if you are interested of course!" Hadrian added quickly and his blush began to get darker too.

Draco looked at him with shock vivid on his face. Does Hadrian offering him...

"I'm... I'm listening."

Hadrian climbs into his lap and sat straighter, straighter enough for his head to be a bit more upward than his head. They were looking at each other in the eyes, Hadrian's pupils were getting a bit bigger, yet more focused. He still was in his black boxers, didn't put the trousers on.

Their lips were getting more and more closer each second, and before they could touch Hadrian whisper "take of your trousers", and they began kissing. Hadrian put his legs on each side of Draco thighs, standing on his knees while keeping to kiss Draco who tried to take off his trousers and belt of without the underwear falling too. They separated the kiss long enough for them to take a breath and for Hadrian to whisper in his ear " you can take your underwears too, I won't look, " before they went back to the kiss.

Draco, believing his mate and getting more and more hard each second, took off his trousers and letting his underwear to fall with them too. Less than a second later he felt the blanket separating him and Hadrian. Looking down, Hadrian put the blanket around his own torso and both of his dicks at the same time, keeping their promise safe.

Hadrian sat back on his lap with a harder kiss on the lip and began to push him gently down on the bed while keeping himself sitting on his lap straight.

Draco was laying down on the bed looking up to see Hadrian looking at him with a blush on his cheeks and his pupils still big and focused. The lights in the room were dim, dim enough to a knowledge that all the light was coming from the fireplace in their room, warming them up and giving their bodies an orange light from the right side of the room.

Hadrian shirt was now half-open, showing his white pale skin and a freckles shoulder with half of his top small bicep. The blanket was covering Draco's lap and Hadrian's lower torso.

"Are you sure you want to do it?" Better be safe, he didn't want to make Hadrian feels like he must do it.

"Yes"

And that was all the answer Draco got before Hadrian began rocking his hips forward and backwards on Draco's naked lap.

Draco was feeling himself getting harder with each rock and put his hands on Hadrian's lap, guiding him, helping him. Hadrian was feeling so hard that it was hard for him moving at all without guides, he needed his mate, his dominate mate, to help him move, to command on him, to touch him, too...

To help him pleasure him.

He closed his eyes, letting his mate's hands guide him. Helping him move, to answer his mate wishes. He lost concentrate, he wasn't focused anymore. He couldn't, all he could think of was his mate, and on the hot feeling, he had in his abdomen. He felt like he was on fire, he needed his mate to take control.

To take control of him.

"Please"

Draco stopped to rock his mate hips. He kept his hand on Hadrian's hips, touching them, feeling them. He looked up. Hadrian was looking like he was going to cry, his cheeks, if possible, were redder. His body, now that the shirt fell to the lower part of his arms, showing both of his shoulders and his chest, was shinny, glowing from the light coming from the fireplace and from sweat that glistens his body.

Draco sat up. He took Hadrian face in his hands and gently moved it closer for a kiss. Hadrian barely kissed him back. His eyes weren't focused anymore and he looked lost.

"What do you want?" Draco asked him, trying to look at him in his eyes.

"Take me" it was barely a whisper, but he heard it.

"Take me, take over, take control. Dominate me Mate, please dominate me. I... I need you to guide me, to take over, to command me... please." He kissed him, gently, he almost didn't felt it, but he kissed him none the less.

Draco, deciding to answer his little mate who was sitting on him, took over.

He kissed him, hard. On the lips, on the cheeks, between his eyes, on the chin and on the neck.

He kissed all his neck, hard. Sucking every spot, every small spot on his submissive mate neck and switched their places.

He picked Hadrian up in his arms and switched between them. Laying Hadrian on the bed under him and keeping sucking on his neck. Hadrian began to whimper under him and he knew he found the right place.

He kept sucking the same place.

Harder

And Harder

And...

"AAA!"

He stopped, switching back to his mate lips, kissing them gently, and beginning to rub his lap on him mate. The blanket now only covering his mate's already covered lap while he was free to move around, only hiding from his mate eyes thanks to the lump of the blanket on his mate.

He kept rubbing.

He rubs faster and faster each second, trying to pleasure his mate as much as he could.

He began playing with his nipples, touching with the other hand his lap, keeping kissing him everywhere.

And still rubbing.

And rubbing.

Rubbing...

"MATE!!"

Hadrian came, and after a second he too.

He fell on Hadrian, catching himself so he won't hurt him, and hugging him close to him. Before passing out he murmured a cleaning spell and covered both of them with the blanket, drifting off for a deep hour of sleep.

-&-&-&-

They were outside, with all the school, waiting for Beauxbatons Academy of Magic and Durmstrang Institute to come.

Each house was standing together, a bit further than the others, with each head of house standing in the front, and in rows. From the lower year to the higher year, except him and Hadrian. Hadrian was still feeling unwell and so was standing next to his mom (not that anyone knew that) and because of Draco doesn't leave him and he doesn't leave Draco, Draco was there too next to the what consider the scariest professor in Hogwarts, arm around his mate shoulder.

Hadrian was wearing a scarf of Slytherin with the matching hat and gloves. It was very close to seven in the evening and chilling as well. Draco, like most of the students, only wore a scarf and the school full uniform. The only group who was without a scarf was the Gryffindors, who were shivering to their death in front of the whole school, with some exceptions here and there, mainly the older Weasleys brothers.

Dumbledore was standing in the front of the whole school, next to him was Prof.Mcgonagall and Hagrid. And then, in the sky was a small point showing, getting bigger and bigger. Suddenly it wasn't a point anymore, but a carriage with Pegasuses.

The lake was beginning to shake. It started with small shakes, shakes that someone could have mistaken to just a hard wind. And then the waves began to get bigger and water was floating out of the lake. Out of the  sudden, a ship came out from the deep water, straightening itself before continuing forward.

The schools came.

-&-&-&-

"Are you sure you are both alright? You both can go back to your room and rest."

"Professor I can assure you that we are both feeling good, and much better than how we felt for the past day or since summer," Draco told Severus, wants him to be sure that both of them are fine now and can attend dinner at the Great Hall with both of the other schools and with Dumbledore so long speech.

"If you are both sure about it, " he looked down to see his son nodding to him with a huge, yet a tired, smile on his face. "Than I don't see any reason as to why not. If one of you do not feel well don't hesitate to go back to the common room. Do I make myself clear?" And with both boys nodding, he gave his son a small pat on the shoulder before going to the teacher table, sitting in his current sit next to "Alastor Moody".

They sat down, and before any of them could say anything to their friends, Dumbledore began talking.