Dancing With Dragons Chapter 1

Prologue

The winds rustled the boys cloak as he stumbled up the castle steps.

It was a warm and breezy night that had change whistling through the gusts when he felt it.

One moment, his world was his own.

The next, it wasn't.

Where once he was filled with ache, now he was filled with need.

A need for her.

Fuzzy memories flashed before his eyes before his sight faded all together.

The only thing he knew was that they would be together once again.

End of Prologue

10:00 p.m. The Burrow

Molly's face was alight with worry as she stared into the green flames of the fireplace.

There she sat next to her husband as Albus Dumbledore told them the news of their son beginning the change.

Apparently he had collapsed on the castle steps and had started calling for her.

It was only a matter of time before he would need to see her.

Molly glanced between her husband and the Headmaster's faces as shock began to set in.

They never thought it would happen. He had been alive for eighteen years and had shown no signs.

Until now.

Ronald Weasley was changing.

And there was nothing any of them could do about it now.

Molly's hands shook in her lap as tears began to spring from the creases of her eyes.

The young girl that had been destined for her son since birth was coming home and she was overjoyed.

She had missed her just as if the girl was her own daughter.

And now soon she would be.

The dreams that had been nearly forgotten had burst to life within her once more and her heart sang with happiness at the thought of the girl's homecoming.

They would have to call Charlie.

He had been the girl's guardian ever since her parents had passed away.

The girl had been so grief stricken that she seemed to only attach herself to their second eldest son.

It was then that they decided that it would be in her best interest to send her away.

Ron was heartbroken when she left and Molly and her husband had been feeling guilty for so many years.

But now was not the time for regrets.

The girl was coming home and this house would be finally filled with the joy and happiness it deserved.

Blotting her eyes with her sleeve, she tuned back into the conversation between her husband and one of their oldest friends.

She couldn't help but wonder what Albus thought about all of this.

For years he had been telling them to have faith because one day, their son would turn.

She and Arthur had almost given up hope until now.

One look at Albus's smiling face told her everything she needed to know.

He too was overjoyed and was looking forward to their son's new journey as much as they were.

As soon as her husband had bid the Headmaster goodnight, she pulled him into a tight hug where her tears began to fall freely once again.

"Arthur, it's finally happened."

She cried as her husband wrapped his strong arms around her.

"Yes, love. Our boy is finally getting his love back.

She's been gone so long.

I do hope that he'll forgive us someday for sending her away.

Now that she's coming home, things are going to be changing.

Mark my words, Molly. The best is yet to come."

The pair sat there the rest of the night holding one another and chatting excitedly about the greatest blessing that their family had ever received.

It was official.

Ronald Weasley was a veela.

And his mate was coming home.