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Summary: Hermione has a lot going on in her life. Not only she was in her final year, but there is a persistent half veela going after her. Why such thing does seem to only happen to her? And her friends aren't partial about the attention the said Veela is giving her.
A/N: I'm only doing the two character's story. I do not wish to do any side story. So mostly all that there is to read is about them, how they feel and it progression. Please forgive me if I have over stepped any boundaries of the original story since I do not have a vast knowledge of it as everyone else does but I do have enough to gather the character's qualities and traits.
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What were to happen if destiny was to disrupt your plan in life? Do you embrace it? Or do you fight it? One can only say when they are facing such matters head on, while others can only contemplate on what they were witnessing. Destiny and fate came in like a storm for one particular 7th year student in Hogwarts.
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The bustling of the students in the great hall was something which he could quickly tune out. None of these students around him matter, except for one. The one particular student he was tied to ever since his fourteenth birthday. He never cared for her before really, other than the fact that she was the know-it-all Gryffindor princess. But after that day, after his turning, he started to notice more of her than he cared to admit. The sight of her stirred something in him and he knew exactly what it was.
There she was sitting in the other end of the Great Hall, with her two best of friends flocking on either side of her. Mere sign of protectiveness is shown about them, but he paid no mind. His sole attention was on her. They way her eye sparkle when she laughs and the way she frowned upon the Weasel boy's probably half minded remarks of a sort. She was his and he was going to make sure of it. Smirking to himself he went back to eating while he went through his plans of approaching her without causing much suspicion.
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The prickle feeling at the back of her head started again, the feeling of being watched. It has been going on for days since the start of the school. Hermione usually ignore the feeling but the unpleasant have been building up. Today was the day that she could not ignore the prickling feeling any longer.
She slowly raised her head from her plate of food to scan the Great hall. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. Everyone was happily chatting away about how their day has gone and the latest gossip in school. She tried to strain her neck to look beyond the heads of her schoolmates but nothing was amiss. She shrugged it once more and went back to reality, which was scolding Ron to eat slowly before he choked himself to death.
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Arms wrapping around her waist as they pulled her closer to the warm body behind her. The whisper of her name from the lips behind her ears sent shiver down her spine followed by a kiss. She moaned her pleasure at the closeness of the person. She didn't know what the person was making her feel but she loved every minute of it. The warmth and comfort he gave as he held her in his arms, the possessive way her name slipped from his lips and the way he kissed her in ways she knew should be illegal. Everything was just so delicious. But when she was about to turn to face him, everything seemed to fade so quickly. She wanted to grab a hold of him but her hand never met anything solid. As she was about to call him out, the darkness around her came to engulf her in just mere seconds. Fear and lost was the only feeling she felt.
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He lays on his bed as he props his arms under his head, smiling to himself at his small victory of manipulating her dreams. How he loved the feeling of her in his arms and the taste of her lips still lingers on his. The smell of her hair drove him almost completely mad. In a matter of time, he knew, she will be his. As long as he played his cards right he will have her in his arms soon enough.
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Hermione woke up with a start. Her breathing was erratic and her heart beat was in no means under control. The feeling she felt was as raw and as vivid as it was in her dreams. She didn't know what to make of it. It was the first time she had ever dream of such things. She never usually had dreams. All she normally had was the sense of peacefulness whenever the dark oblivion came to claim her. What happen tonight scared her beyond belief but she knew she couldn't do anything about it. She just had to push the feelings and thought away and tries to get as much needed rest before the next day arrive. She had double potion and Merlin knew she needed as much energy and concentration to get through a class with Snape. With the last thought Hermione curled herself back into her covers and tried to go back to sleep. Hoping this time she did not encounter anyone that could distract her from claiming that much needed rest.
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"Hermione?" A hand placed onto her as she kept on staring at her plate. "You okay there?"
"Huh?" Shaking her head clear of thoughts of last night, she turned to her right with blank look. "Did you say something Ron?"
The boy frowned at his friend as she clearly looked lost. She usually paid attention to her surroundings, even when she drowned herself in books she made sure to be aware of what was going on around her. "I asked you if you were okay"
"Oh yes" She said to assure her friend with her best smile she could muster before she turned back to her food. "I'm fine"
Once she went back to eating her food, the prickling feeling came back in full force. Today it plainly irritated her as she whipped her head up and looked around the hall just as she did before. Unlike the previous day, she had finally found her source. He was sitting at the opposite end of the Great Hall at the Slytherin table. His eye fixed onto her never once wavering or shying away due to being
caught staring. Hermione was puzzled at his stare as she tilted her head to one side and gave him quizzical look. All he gave in return was a smirk and a wink before tearing his eyes away from hers and return to talking to the person beside him. If Hermione wasn't confused before, she clearly was as of now. Why in hell did he wink at her and for goodness sake why has he been staring at her? A prank? Another sick way of humiliating her? Only Merlin knew for sure. Shaking her head once more she went back to eating but her mind still remained on the Slytherin student.
"You know he has been staring at you since the start of school" Harry whispered into her ears. Breaking her from her thoughts at once at the mention fact of the boy.
"What?" Hermione's concerned frown only made Harry sigh.
"I have noticed his discreet staring since the start of the school" Harry repeated. He nodded his head towards the Slytherin's table to make his point clear of the conversation at hand. "Do you know why?"
All Hermione could do was shake her head at the serious tone in his voice. She was sure Harry was just concern about her and from the look he was giving her, he was very concerned.
"Just be sure to keep clear of him okay?" Harry turned his gaze searching her own. "I wouldn't want him causing you much distress this year"
"I can take care of myself you know". Giving him the same smile she gave to Ron just a few moments ago she tried once again to reassure her friend that everything was fine. Giving him a playful wink, "I am a big girl after all"
With a smile for a response and a nod they both went back to eating and chatting amongst their friends and housemates.
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Seeing her tilt her head in confusion as her face gave way her puzzlement. All he could so was smirk back at her. The wink was purely instinct on his playful veela part, though her shock was amusingly welcome on his part as much as her attention towards his was. Throughout all the he has kept his eyes on her, she never seem to notice, and if she did she has always failed to catch him doing the act. He didn't want to startle her with his staring. Today caught him off guard as she actually locked eyes with him. He couldn't seem to find himself to tear his eyes away from her until she moved her head. The move somehow brought him back to reality. Today was a great day, despite his slip up. He made her curious of him and he had double potion with her. Yes, today was starting off great for him.
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