HPOV
As I walked down the hill all I could think about was the pain filling me up. It started from where my heart was ripping it apart and was quickly moving about. "You're not good enough first you parents then your aunt and uncle they all died to get away from you and now your mate don't even want you. How have Ron and Herminie been? OH that's right they don't talk to you because the war was all your fault! They lost loved ones for you and you didn't even say thanks! NO ONE LOVES YOU AND NO ONE EVER WILL1" THE INNER 'ANI-VEELE' SAID TO ME. That's right I'm a full 100% veele that has ties to every household who would want me I attract trouble. Draco Malfoy my true love my soul mate the one whose suppose to love me no matter what happened between us said he HATED me. Why should I fight if I have nothing to fight for? I haven't seen siri and lupin since the war Hermione was able to bring them back of cores two people had to die for that to happen. Who were the two you ask voldermort and Ginny. It killed me to think about Ginny. She understood though and understood my pain when my mate left to join voldermort now she died for nothing.
DPOV
It's been a week since I saw harry at the shrieking shack and every day he looks worse and worse. Today at breakfast he didn't even show up all the Gryffindor's looked worried but with a hint of hope in their eyes. "What's wrong with them?" I wondered. Just then the doors started their cry in resistance as they opened the Gryffindor's sat up strait hope in their haunted eyes. Even professor McGonagal had sad yet hopeful eyes. When the door opened all there was a sad looking siri and lupin there they made eye contact with all the sad people then siri looked to (ME?) then they put their heads down all the Gryffindor's dropped back down a few letting tears leak from their eyes. The head mistress then stood up a new haunted look covering her face.
"Ladies and gentleman may I please have your attention" she waited for silence. "We have had a loss that has and probably will affect a lot of you. For some he was an enemy for others a friend and for a lot he was someone you could go to and tell all your problems or cry and new it would stay a secret between you two. He was someone whom fought hard with the recent war we had. He fought harder than everyone else. Our young Mr. Harry Potter has passed away this morning not everyone knew but he was a rare thing…..he was a full blooded veele. One of the last of his kind' she paused taking a breath while I felt my world crumble "before any ask yes he knew whom his mate was and as he said he never told them. As you older students should know once a veele finds his mate they must accept them or the veele will die. Now because Mr. Potter didn't tell his mate the truth anything said even out of context would have been taken seriously and started the slow painful process of his deat…" she was cut off by the doors flying open banging the walls on either side. There stood (what everyone knew for some reason) the veele queen. "Did you say that his mate had no idea what Mr. Potter was?" the head mistress shake her head 'no' "Well…..Who was Mr. Potter's mate I believe there is a way to get harry back to us. The head mistress pointed to Draco. Everyone was shocked well everyone but Draco it suddenly it all made since the hugs, the secret kisses, the cuddles late at night, harry sneaking him into his private chambers just to sleep together (not have sex just sleep) the queen turned her gaze to him and motioned for him to follow her and then started to leave. Draco, not knowing what else to do, stood and followed her out.
I don't know where to take this. Like I have a general idea yet I dont know what to write. Any ideas?