''Draco, your a veela, right?" Hermione asked rather accusingly and very freighted for what the answer may be.
Now, Draco didn't know how to reply. He was defeated, and rather vial in thought. 'How did she know.' and 'this will be a long year' type of thoughts. but instead, he said "That Weasely is very strong... headed" trying to change the subject. Hermione slapped him in the face, with disgust and muttered "you foul, evil, loathsome, little cockroach! Just answer my question, or else I'm going to make this year very annoying for you!"
"Yes, yes I am, now will you leave me by myself?" Draco said, not in a happy or evil way, just bluntly. His face was stone cold. Then his eyes turned black.
'Omg, his eyes! isn't that a sign that a veela is near is mate?' she thought, not daring to say anything. She just stared at him. His face was still and stoic like, he was expressionless. she just nodded, not wanting to cause conflict.
Hermione made a list (not like that wasn't normal) on how to research Draco's predicament:
read about veela
look for signs
stay on his good side, not like he has one
stay out of his way
convince Ron and Harry to do the same.
'That last part is going to be hard to do' Hermione thought.
A/N: hey guys, sorry it was so short. but that's my style, short and simple, but get it out there. Have a merry Christmas and a happy holiday!
