The dragon sat there high on top a mountain….
Draco Malfoy has it all, the pureblood, the status, the fortune, the looks, everything or so one would think. Draco was missing his most vital part of himself. I know what you're thinking and no it's not anything on his body but something from his mind. This is the story of Draco Malfoy one of the few awakened were-dragons. Yes I know a lot of you thought he was a Veela but though he may have their tendencies he doesn't like them. Anyway on with the story.
The set of this story is three years after graduation from the fabled Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry. Draco was sitting on a hill top looking over his land.
"The full moon is soon." Said he looking over at his deserted mansion. It was dark and dreary and Draco had no fondness for the old house. Sighing Draco moved from his ledge. He then proclaimed to his house-elf hippy "I shall go to Diagon Alley tomorrow and shop!" Hippy bowed and replayed "Of course master Malfoy I shall go get your robes ready sir" before Draco could respond however Hippy left with a 'pop' leaving Draco all alone. Whispering to himself "anything to get me out of this place." Heaving himself up he readied himself to go back to the lonely manner and maybe even drown his sorrows in a little bit of firewhiskey.
The next day in Diagon Alley….
Hermione Granger was your normal book shop owner. She loved books and without a doubt you could find her behind the counter reading the newest book they had in store. You wouldn't think that this was the heroine of the golden trio; you'd think that she would be off with her friends saving the world one bad guy at a time, but no here she was behind the counter with a book in her hands. As normal her shop was quiet and empty. Not a soul to be seen. The holidays were over and as such there were no children coming and buying books. That was until our main character walks in. With a ringing of the door bell Hermione looked up wondering who would be in her store. Stifling a groan of disgust Hermione snapped the book shut and walked over to were Draco was standing frozen as if in his own little world. Little did Hermione know Draco had stopped to sniff the air. Caching a scent of his other half who was close he snapped out of his faze surprised who was in front of him. You guessed it. No other then Hermione Granger.
"Can I help you?" Hermione getting fed up with his staring, snapped out. You would think that being the other half of Draco she would have at least luke warm feelings right? Wrong. In fact you could say that she had feelings of near hatred for the poor man. Our dear Draco Malfoy will have to work hard to win over his mate.
A/N yes i know this is short i promise to make a longer one soon. Please review as that would motivate me more hint hint.Flames will be used to burn enemies backsides so that they don't annoy me anymore.