Draco is massive, he towers above me, looking down at me. I push my ears flat as he licks the top of my head, I submit completely to him. He moves down in ranks. We all carry his scent on us and now we mark him with ours. He sits down in front of us and I am the first to stand up, in just a few long strides I am in front of him. I rub my head underneath his mouth, my body pushing against his chest. The others will first mark Draco and do the same on me, accepting me as their female Alpha, recognising us as the Breeding Pair of the pact. Blaise follows and rubs himself on our right flank. Pansy uses his other flank, Theo lands in front of him and rubs against his front paws, doing the same to me. Draco stands as Daphne walks over. She is careful as she rubs her head along his back. She is absolutely gorgeous, shining white with long manes and a pearly white horn pointing from her head. For a second I want to lower myself, knowing that the horn can easily pierce my skin and stab me, but I refrain and let her mark me.