Lust, Potions and a Veela
By: Aradia9
Summary: Draco is a Veela and finds out his mate is the worst kind. How will we swoon her? What will he do to find the love hidden inside her? (7th year and AU)
Bold Italics - Letters
Italics- Thoughts
Chapter 1 - The Mate
A familiar platinum, almost white mained boy sat in Divination class, bored as can be. His face curled into a sneer as her heard a voice of a disgusting know-it-all mudblood answering something correctly once again. He heard Pansy making a comment and he snickered, watching the mudblood's face burn with embarrassment. Before he could make a harsh comment himself, the bell rang. Packing up their books he was stopped by Professor Trelawney. Her large glasses enlarged her widened eyes ever more, she began to speak very slowly as if in a trance.
"Be warned, the love of a Veela will not be so eased. He must earn her love, or shall be forever in misery of a lonely soul and broken heart." Her voice drawled out slowly, blinking rapidly she saw the Slytherin prefect heading out the door his green and black robes billowing in the mind.
"That old wench couldn't forsee her own drinking habits. I'm not taking her vision as anything but bullshit." Malfoy bit out hastily to his cronies at lunch. He had explained to them the foolish vision Trelawney had attempted to give him after class. Brushing it off his shoulders, he watched as an owl dropped down a letter for him. Taking the later he opened the parchment slowly and saw his mother's elegant script on the parchment. His eyes widened as he began to read it.
Draco,
I am writing to inform you that since your seventeenth birthday you have become of age for a wizard. With that the effects of your Veela lineage has come into effect. Your father is part Veela and it is passed down through the male genes. Sorry that you had not been told before. But with your father being in Azkaban and all, it slipped my mind. Oh! By the way you have a predestined mate. Of course you are not aware of who it is just yet. But, you will be able to smell and sense her. Your soul will be able to feel her when she is around you. When separated you will become constantly depressed. Once you become in contact a bond will form between you two. You will feel each other's emotions and hear each other's thoughts. Now once you have bonded completely you will be able to contact each other mentally everywhere and also you will be able to feel the emotions more intensely. Now be warned, that they will probably loathe you at first, so you will have to swoon her.
Good Luck and Love,
Mother
PS Write to tell me who she is!
Draco's hands shook violently as he held the parchment tight in his hands. "How could she tell me so pleasantly! As if this is something to deal with so easily!" He thought bitterly as he stuffed it into his robe pocket. Watching the food disappear he pushed the bench back and headed out of the Great Hall, ignoring Pansy's high pitched protests. Heading up the stairs he paused midstep, he smelled the most pleasant Vanilla fill his nostrils. His steel blue eyes looked around, he could feel his mate near. She was near his body was reacting quite rapidly. Looking around a wide array of people walking past. His face turned in disgust as he saw Hermoine Granger walk past. On each side of her was a boy, one was a black unruly haired, green eyed boy named Harry Potter, his sworn enemy. On the other side was a tall, lanky, long red hair boy Ron Weasley, who wouldn't hex a snail. Watching them walk past the scent got stronger and he felt his crotch tighten. Putting his lust into anger, he called out to the trio.
"Potter, Weasel and Mudblood, better be careful in Defense Against the Dark Arts, wouldn't want something unfortunate happening to you." He bit out harshly, a very eerie laugh escaping him.
"Watch out Malfoy, wouldn't want to turn into a ferret again, now would you?" Hermoine retorted with a harsh glint in her eyes.
Draco's face dropped considerably and anger filled his body. Reaching for his wand, he froze once more noticing the smell fading. He watched the trio walk off and growling at the miss of his mate as he headed to the bathroom rubbing his crotch painfully.
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Sitting in the Slytherin common room, Draco was brooding. He had been close to finding his mate and then the trio had shown up. "Filthy mudblood getting in my way." He thought scornfully, he snapped out of his thoughts as he felt himself straddled. Looking up, Pansy was straddling his waist and moving quite nicely with a purpose. He touched a lock of her raven hair as she continued to grin against his crotch. But nothing stirred, usually she was his sex toy, but now he only felt annoyance and boredom.
"Draco...Bring your snake out...I want to play." Pansy purred in his ear. He rolled his eyes in obvious boredom and used his strong arms and picked her up before placing her down.
"Give it up Pansy, I'm not in the mood." Draco said tiredly. He ignored her shock look as he headed out of the room. Turning on his heel, he headed out of the common room and out of the portrait, he had some reading to do.
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Heading from the darker part of the school towards the library getting closer he stopped and smelled his mate. Following the cent of Vanilla and now a hint of Lavender, he headed into the library. Looking around his heart raced and his body radiated with lust. She was within a few feet of him. Turning down the aisle he saw Parvati Patil, another Gryffindor speaking to the hated mudblood Granger. Standing there for a moment he looked over the two of the,. Parvati wasn't all that attractive, but she had an exotic look about her which made her interesting. Looking to Granger he noticed that her bushy hair had become smooth ringlets and waves of a honey brown color. She had smooth creamy skin with no blemishes continuing his gaze his nostrils flared with lust. Granger had grown from her completely boring body into a petite but generously endowed girl. She had a decent cup size that fit her form perfectly. "Fitting right into my hands." He thought hungrily. he noticed her soft curves and lean legs. He felt his cock stir to life instantly, growling at the thought of Granger he walked away heatedly to look up Veelas.
"Was that Draco Malfoy a moment ago?" Parvati inquired, a slender brow raised in confusion. Hermoine spun around her wand out and then she saw that he was gone. Placing it back into her robes, she sighed and shrugged.
"If that pig is in here, he's up to something." She said dryly, her soft brown eyes looked around and then came out of the aisle with Parvati. Walking over to one of the tables where their books were situated and scattered they sat down. Looking over she was started to see Draco reading a book. "What is that limey prick up to now?" She thought bitterly, sitting down with Parvati they began to discuss and practice Charms. Her eyes wandered to Malfoy and noticed that he was looking very upset and was researching Veelas. "Now what the hell would he do with information of Veelas?" She inquired for a moment before returning to speak with Parvati.
Draco growled running a hand through his slicked back hair, which now fell forward to tickle his face. All the information he had found was already told to him in the letter from his mother. Not to mention that after hunting the whole library the scent was strongest from the table across from him, where Patil and Granger sat. He seethed from the Karma kicking him hard in the ass. "Just my fucking luck, it's a Gryffindor as my mate." Watching the two of them, he heard them laugh at pointless jokes. Rolling his eyes, he decided that Parvati was his mate and he would have to get her alone. Sitting there pretending to read he watched her begin to pack up. Deciding to "head to the bathroom" he waited outside the library impatiently. A few moments later, she stepped out and he approached her. She looked confused and he said no words to her before placing a hand on her shoulder. She looked shocked and then brushed him off hastily.
"I don't know what your thinking. I'm dating Seamus." She spat out before turning on her heel and walked away. Growling he followed her and realized the smell was gone. Stopping her turned back around and headed back to the library. "There's no way a mudblood is my mate!" He thought furiously as he entered the library once again.
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Getting the strong smell of Vanilla and Lavender once more, he saw her sitting at the table writing rapidly. Walking over he slammed his palms on the desk. She jumped some and looked up at him angrily. He saw the defiant look in her eyes and he felt his cock twitch and rise again in delight. He grinned maliciously and began to speak to her tauntingly.
"Look at little Granger, sitting her stuffed in her books. Where's your pot and weasel?" He sneered as he saw her anger rise. She stood up angrily, pushing her chair back, packing some of the larger books up she then slammed them down on his right hand. He yelped in surprise and pain recoiling his wand hand, in turn he received a harsh glare from the librarian, ignoring her he looked at the girl in front of him.
"You filthy mudblood bitch!" He hissed as he looked at his red inflamed hand. She smirked and shrugged walking down the aisles and disappearing. He growled following her down to the farther aisles, his anger and lust was at it's peak as he saw her bent over putting a book away. Watching her slowly stand back up, he pulled his wand out, watching her reach for her he yelled out before she could.
"Expelliarmus!" He watched her wand whip out of her hand and fly into the darkness of the aisle. Grinning he walked over to her and slapped the books out of her hands. She went to hit him and he grabbed her delicate wrist in his hand, quite easily. Feeling the contact, a jolt went through their bodies, they both gasped and he saw a look of shock in her eyes.
"You mine..." He growled out lustfully, looking over her hungrily, the heavy rise and fall of her breasts as she tried to breathe properly. Pining her against the wall she gasped and he silenced her with a fierce kiss. Moving his other hand down her body, he heard her whimper as their tongues fought for dominance. His hand rested on her hip and he pressed his crotch again hers. Grinding against her she moaned again as he kissed down her left, leaving small fading marks. Coming to her senses Hermoine groaned in disgust and pushed him off. Grabbing her wand she stood up and walked over to him. Reaching back she slapped him hard across the face, causing his head to snap to one side violently. He stayed like that frozen in shock as he heard her speak.
"You filthy pig! I hate you!" She spoke painfully, her voice choked as tears streamed down her face. She pushed past him and left the aisle. He heard her pack her stuff and leave hurriedly, closing his eyes a tear slid down his reddened face as he felt the rage and anguish fill him from his mate. Her slap mark stinging his face as he grabbed his stuff and left the library in a heart-wrenching silence.
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DONE! Alright, now I know that I haven't updated L,M&R in my SM ff, but I need to get back into it, since I just got back into writing. Anyways, leave me reviews telling me what you think. If you leave something interesting I'll respond! Oh! Don't forget I'm also on fictionpress under Circe Rain, so check me out! Bye!