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Sorry it been too long since I've to post new chapter writing in pen then to type it up and post it takes a while to do it i'll try my best to post next chapter faster.

I'm starting to get a bit of help the rest of this story will a few more twist and turns. My Beta Reader had a few ideas that made more sense to able to stick to DH. okay so maybe i wont be changing this story as much as i thought i would on this site my beta reader is making so much changes that i think i'll do it both ways leaving this one as is and the other one as she feels like taking it.

Chapter 1

It was a dark, stormy night at Malfoy Manor. It was June 4th and about to turn midnight soon. It would be Draco's birthday, and he would come of age. Draco began to scream as he lay in bed. Lucius was sitting on one of the chairs in the room. He knew what his son was going through, for he had gone through it himself. Narcissa was outside of the room, wishing that this part of his birthright was done. She had heard the stories from her husband. But as a mother it was always hard not to run into the room and hold your son in your arms as he went through the pain. Lucius had to put spells up so that she could not enter.

It wasn't safe for her while their son was going through the transformation. His Veela form would be coming out for a bit to be able give Draco the strength that he was going to need to find his soul mate. Without her he wouldn't be able to live. He would be able to pick up her scent. He would have dreams of her in the shadows. Oh, how he hoped that his son's mate did not reject him. He did not want to lose his son that way. Merlin, would that be a very terrible way to die in our world.

What would happen to my mate if her child died? Oh, this is not about me but about Draco. Draco was calm now, at least from what his father thought, but he was wrong. Draco was dreaming about his mate, who she was. He couldn't believe it was her.

(He saw her slim body in a sun dress, and she was walking towards him, her brown wavy hair blowing in the air. His grey eyes meeting her light brown eyes. She smiled at him and kept walking closer to him. She was closer to him and sat down next to him.

"Honey, it was nice of you to bring us here in the summer. Do you see the twins up in the sky?"

Oh, my. Am I seeing something from the future? I looked up and I saw a boy on one broom and a girl on the other one.

"Yes, my love, I see the twins. You said you wanted to go somewhere peaceful, so I decided a villa in Italy would be great."

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about why I wanted to be out here. Well, my loving husband, I'll be giving you a wonderful gift in a few months."
I looked at her, and she put my hand on her belly.)

Draco woke up to see that he was back in his room. His father was at his side, his mother banging on the door to be allowed in. Lucius unlocked the door, and Narcissa came in as if she wasn't even banging like a crazy women.

"So, Draco, did you see her? Who is your mate, son?"

He frowned because, as happy as that dream was, he knew it would be hard for him to claim Hermione Granger. She hated him because of how he would treat her and her friends. He was doomed.

"Yes, Mother, I saw who it was, and it won't be easy to claim her. I don't think you both would approve of her."

"Well, on with it. Who is it, boy? Please don't keep us waiting," said Lucius.

"It's Hermione Granger, the Muggle-born witch. You have said that I should hate her kind."

"Well, my son, she is the brightest witch in her year, as you are the second. This is why both you and she are Head Boy and Girl."

"Mother, how do you know that she and I are Head Boy and Girl?"

"Son, you know that your great grandfather was once a headmaster at Hogwarts and his portrait hangs in one of our many halls."

"Wait, so you are okay with me being with a Muggle-born?"

His mother seemed to be okay with it, but his father looked puzzled and a bit upset.

"Son, are you sure that she is Muggle-born? I'm only asking because, well, Veelas have laws, and we are only allowed to be with our kind, purebloods, or maybe a half-blood."

"Oh, Father, I'm not sure, but I know that she lives in the Muggle world and her parents are Muggles. I wouldn't know if she was adopted. That's your territory to look into."

"That I shall do, boy. Believe me, I shall do that."

Meanwhile, in London, Hermione was rolling around in bed because she was dreaming of Draco.

(She was looking up at the sky, searching. She turned around and saw Draco sitting by a tree. She decided to walk towards him. She felt so happy to be there with him. When she was close to him, she went to sit by him.

"Honey, it was nice of you to bring us here in the summer. Do you see the twins up in the sky?"

"Yes, my love, I see the twins. You said you wanted to go somewhere peaceful, so I decided a villa in Italy would be great. So what did you want to tell me?"

I smiled at him, placed my hands on my belly.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about why I wanted to be out here. Well, my loving husband, I'll be giving you a wonderful gift in a few months."
I reach over for his hand and placed it on my belly.)

Hermione woke up sweating and in shock. It had been a very long time since she dreamed of Draco.

"Oh my, not again. Why am I dreaming of him?"

She looked at the clock, and it was 5:30 am, and nobody in the family would be up yet. So she decided to turn on the lamp and wrote down her dream. When she was done writing, she grabbed a book and started reading. She ended up falling asleep again.

Well this is how i plan on doing there is my original and this the one with the help of my beta reader Naeryna