My Veela Blood

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. I just bend the characters to do my own will and as I command them!! Sorry power went to my head.

Summary: Draco finds out he has Veela Blood and has to find his Mate. Just so you know Malfoy's dad is not evil and neither is his mom and Voldamort is dead. Hope you like it…Please review.

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Chapter 2: The Pain. Draco's POV.

The next day after I was told about my veela blood father explained at it was going to hurt. That it lasted for twelve hours. All that day I was eating carbs. It was said to give me energy and reduce the pain. If it helped then I don't want to think about what it felt like if I hadn't taken the right precautions. That night when I went to sleep my mother was next to my bed. When I asked why she told me that I was her child and she had to be there. Now I understand.

At midnight I woke up to a slight pain in my stomach. The minute I told mother she told the elf to get father, that it was happening. Lucius came in with his black silk robes and sat next to my mother. About twenty minutes later the pain began to grow and spread.

I felt mother grab my hand. "I'm here." She whispered to me. That's when it happened. It felt as if someone started to burn me with white hot metal. It was like someone was ripping me apart from the inside out. Stabbing me with knives and twisting them into my body. I cried out. In the back of my mind I felt mother tighten her grip on my hand but it was lost in the pain. My head began to throb like it was going to burst. I could swear that somebody was putting pins into my eyes.

I want it to stop. It was too much. I felt the bone and muscle and tissue in my arms expand in a slow manner. Fire was rippling in my shoulders. My spin feels like someone is twisting, and bending it.

"Stop!" I cry out. How long have I been in pain? It feels like a lifetime. It feels like my skin is being torn from on body. What makes it worse is the darkness. Its almost like I'm falling into a dark abyss all the while I'm in pain. Like no one can save me.

Later then I had hoped the pain starts to leave me. First my head stops the excruciating throbbing. Gradually the pain in my toes and legs loses the scorching fire. My shoulders and neck no longer have the knives in them. The darkness goes away. It stopped. It went away faster then I would have imagined it would. I open my eyes when I realize that they were closed and sit up. The sheets around me are soaked threw in my sweat. I feel someone grip my hand and look over when I realize that mother and father are still there with me. I pull my hand from her and stand up. My father gets up and walks over to me.

"How are you feeling son?" He is staring at me with intensity in his eyes. I opened my mouth to answer him with I felt a sharp pain in my chest. My legs started to move on their own accord. I walked out of my room and started to go to the floo. I don't know why I just felt the need. I heard footsteps behind me but I wasn't paying attention I just needed to get… there.

I open the door to the study and walk over to the fireplace. I grab the floo powder. "The Burrow!" I shout with out. The words were a haze I just wanted to get to her. I needed to be with her. I last thing I saw before the green flames engulf me are my parents mouths hanging out. My body began to go into the spinning sensation. A few seconds later the sensation stopped and I fell into a small, bright room. The smell jasmine with a hint of strawberry runs up my nose, it must be her.

"You guys are back early. Did you get my chocolate?" A girl said as she walked into the room. Her auburn eyes locked with mine and we both stood still. Her hair was a blood red and it went past her shoulders in soft waves. She was about 5'5". She was wearing loose purple pajama bottoms and a tight black tank top. She had nice curves not one of a supermodel but they fit her. Her skin was pale with dust of freckles that were endearing. Her smell, and presence was driving me crazy. I wanted her.

"Draco." My parents must have followed me but I didn't care all I could think about was having her under me. I bound across the room and crashed my lips on hers. I heard her gasp. That must have brought her out of her trance because she started to push me away. I held on tighter and ran my tongue along the bottom of her lip. She tasted amazing like apples and cinnamon. I wanted more until I felt someone pull me away from her and throw me onto the ground.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL!" She screamed. I recognize that voice. The weasel's little sister… Ginny. My eyes go wide. She's my mate? I look and see that I am now surrounded by three more people with red hair, all with fury on their faces. I look to the person behind them and see potter and Granger with shock on their faces. My parents are talking to Arthur and Molly I think their names are.

"What the hell! What are you doing here Malfoy?" I stand up and look at Ron Weasley. His face is red and eyes look like there going to pop out of his head. His fists are clenched into fists. I have to look slightly down to look him in the eye. Strange, I thought we were the same height. I opened my mouth to retort when—

"Ron Weasley!" We both turned to look at the person and I was surprised to see that his mother was the one defending me. "You will stop that this instance! You don't know the situation." I looked back at him. If this were any other time I would have been laughing my ass of but… I didn't want to make the situation any worse then it seemed to be.

"Bu-but m-mom h-he, y-you—" He stopped short when he saw his mothers glare. M parents must have told them what is happening because she made everyone sit down in their smaller kitchen. I sat next to Ginny. It was a huge mistake. I wanted to touch her. I wanted to hold her and let everyone know that she is mine. I looked at her sweet little face that I wanted to kiss. She must have felt my gaze because she looked down and blushed.

I held in a groan and looked away, I needed to claim her. If not soon then I think I might burst.

"I'm sure you guys are wondering why we're here." My father stood up and began to explain my… situation. "Draco is a dominant veela and today is his eighteenth birthday. The process was complete and immediately came here to find his… mate." I looked at Ginny from the corner of my eye and see that her eyes are wide and mouth slightly open in shock.

He told them about our history and what would happen if I'm not able to be with my mate. "If he is not able to be with her then he will die. He's my son and I won't have that." Lucius said with a commanding voice. Everyone was quiet as they took in the information until—

"No!" Ginny yelled. Everyone turned to look at her. Her face was red and she was breathing heavily. "Don't I have a choice in this!" She screamed at us.

"Of course Gin—" Her mother tried to calm her but before she could finish Ginny ran out the back door. My animal instincts kicked in and a growl escapes my throat as I ran after her. She looked behind her. When she saw me she ran faster. My eyes clouded with a red tint. How dare she run from me! When I was close enough I grabbed the back of her tank top and pulled her to my body. In doing so we fell to the ground. When we landed I rolled on top of her and pinned her wrists above her head.

"Get off!" She was wiggling around which was doing… things to my body. I brought my lips down on hers and kissed her. When she gasped I thrust my tongue in her mouth to taste her again. She started to struggle more but soon was kissing me back. I pulled away and gave her a smug smirk, which was returned with a glare. When I remembered how we got here I growled and saw her eyes widen and she turned her head away from me. I put her small wrists in one hand and with the other grabbed her chin to look at me.

"Don't ever run from me." I said as intimidating as possibly. "Do I make myself clear." My words only seemed to anger her more.

"No! First you don't control me! And secondly I'm seeing someone!" Black rage filled my body. I felt every muscle in my body tense. Who would dare touch her? She was mine! I'm going to kill them. No one has the right to put their hands on her except me! I tightened my grip on her hands.

"You. Belong. To. Me." I brought my mouth down and bit her neck to leave my mark. The taste of her skin nearly drove me over the edge. It was so soft. I bit harder to make it more noticeable. I heard her whimper from under me. I brought my head up and looked into her eyes to make sure I got my point across. "I don't share love. You're mine and no other man will put their hands on you." I growled. "When I connect our minds I will know. Once that step is complete the one after that is a physical connection…" I trailed off when that thought filled my mind. Her sweet supple skin under me. Her whimpering my name…

"Wh-what!" Her auburn eyes were wide. "I barley know you I'm not just going to jump in bed with you!" I gave off a irritated sigh. If I did the step to connect our minds I could last maybe one month before I go crazy with the need. When I told her this she closed her eyes and bit her cherry red lips. I shifted myself so she wouldn't feel my growing… problem. She opened her eyes and gazed at me.

"The connection-thing is it going to… hurt." Her voice and face were so childlike I just wanted to protect her from the world. To wrap her in my arms and kill anyone who dared to try and hurt her.

"No, just stay still you might feel a prickling sensation but other then that no. " She took a deep breath and nodded her head so slightly that I almost didn't see it. A small smile came across my face. I closed my eyes and brought my forehead to hers. All I could here was our heartbeats slowly synchronizing to match at a deliberate, balanced beat. Soon all I was aware of was her, and her mind. My body was getting warmer and soon I started to hear her voice even when her mouth wasn't moving.

Suddenly the warmth went away and I opened my eyes to meet hers. I smirked. See wasn't so bad huh? She gasped when she realized I never opened my mouth. So now were able to talk threw our minds! She thought to me. I chuckled at her excitement, with a mixture of worry.

I got up and pulled her up in my arms. "Only for now, soon it will be only when we want to let the other person into our heads. We'll still get a tenor of what the other person is feeling and expressing even if we don't want to… my parents said you get use to it over time." She started to nod her head. I placed an arm around her head a little to possessively and we walked back to the house.

When we got back everyone jumped up. "What happened? Are you ok Ginny?" Her father and mother asked at the same time. Her took a deep breath and explained what happened… leaving out a few things.

"I'll have to get use too it but…" She shrugged her shoulders. I saw my mother walk over and pull her into a hug. She pulled back and looked at Ginny with a smile on her face.

"Welcome to the family dear." She said with excitement in her voice. Ginny gave her a small smile. Mother pulled away and walked over to father standing by the door.

"We have to go Draco." Father said to me. I gave him a small nod of my head and turned back to Ginny. I pulled her into another kiss despite the fact her family was watching. I barley heard Her brother yell at me. I pulled away and walked over to my family with a smug face after I saw her dazed look.

My mother stepped into the fireplace and throws down the powder yelling "Malfoy Manor!" next my father, and after him me. The last thing I saw before my body left their home was Ginny's sweet face that I would soon be able to kiss again.