Draco Malfoy was returning to Hogwarts for his seventh and final time. Though, this time was completely different than the rest. Instead of just being a Malfoy, he was returning as a part-veela. He already had an advantage over most part-veelas though, he already knew who his mate was. His mate was none other than someone of the famous Golden-Trio. His mate was Hermione Granger.
He knew because all of the times that he had been with her he had felt something. When they touched, which was not often with Pothead and Weasel around, he felt a spark. This year though, he had to convince her to be his mate. To live with him for the rest of her life. To always be with him at all times, or at least not far away from him. Without her, he would surely go insane. He knew that and that was why this year he completely changed. For Her.