Okay. This story has two disclaimers.
Number One: I've asked for the permission of FelesMagica for the chance to rewrite her story of Dark and Light Veelas.
Number Two: I don't own this. JK does. I just wrote this because I'm bored and like to write for FF.
Warnings: This story will contain a Female Harry (Rose) and may contain sexual scenes with Magical Creatures. That's why it's rated M
Couple: Fem HP/ Draco.
Chapter Three- Healing and changes
Draco and Severus reappeared inside the Malfoy manor with a crack. Draco still had Rose pressed to his chest, trying not to move her body too much. He then quickly ran up to his room, to which he kicked the door open. Severus went off to get the potions need to protect Rose during the transformation and to heal her wounds.
Draco was slowly treating Rose's wounds when he heard the door of his room opening. When he glanced around and he saw his parents and Severus entering. His parents looked shock and stunned at the girl's condition whilst Severus looked grim. Severus had gone to the lab at the Malfoy Manor and had collected all kind of potions that they might need through the changing process of the small, fragile girl. Furthermore he fetched some that would enable him to treat to Rose's wounds and injuries accordingly.
Severus starting immediately on the treatment of her injuries. Draco had a washing cloth he had one of the house elves got for him him and started to clean Rose's face of the dirt and blood on it with soft, caring taps. Lucius and Narcissa stayed a little bit in the background to observe the changing process and Severus's and Draco´s treatments.
After a while, the changes were nearly completed. Severus had finished with his potions and draughts. After Draco had finished with cleaning her face and visible parts of her body, they now could see her face clearly for the first time. Only Rose's wings had yet to appear. Lucius observed the still figure lying in the king-sized bed of his son next to him, taking in every little change of her features, hair colour and body shape.
"I have to admit, I have never seen a veela like her before." Stated Lucius, startling the other three occupants of the room. An amused chuckle could be heard, coming from the background. When the three Malfoys and Severus turned around in search of the source of this sound, they saw Victoria Malfoy standing in the beautiful portrait of the landscape of Italy, smiling knowingly at them "Why were you chuckling, Mother?" Lucius asked. He, like the others, looked expectantly at her.
"Because you are right, my son. You have never seen one of her kind before." At their questioning gazes she explained further. "There are different types of veelas, as you surely all know. You, Lucius, like your wife and your son are fullblooded Dark veelas. So, if there are light veelas, than there have to be dark veelas, too, haven't they? And that is what the poor girl in front of you is. Draco's mate is a fullblooded Light veela."
"I am going to start with the Dark veelas. Dark veelas are known for their cool, superior aura. They are always in control of their feelings and their actions. They are reserved, cool, in control of everything and have a superb self-control. Their disinterested and cold attitude attracts a lot of people, making it easy for them to manipulate them into doing things, they would normally never do. That's why Dark veelas are considered as leaders. They are strong, have self-control and get what they want. Well and then there are the Light veelas."
"Light Veela are the opposite of Dark and are rare. So rare. They have remained hidden for so long people thought they were extinct. But as Draco's mate proves, they are not. They were the peaceful race of love and caring. They are passionate and sensual and have no problem with showing this openly. They are very loyal to the allies they create and if part of their family dies, then they fall into a depressed state for several days. Plus if their mate dies, so does they."
"A light and Dark pairing has only happen once before. In that case, the Dark Veela had so much power over the light that the light was so submissive; the pair produced quite a few heirs. Eleven in total. The dark veela also changed the light veela's name. I suggest you do the same. In your case this will be very beneficial, as you will be able to change sure and given name of Rose without problems. After that only her new self will officially exist, letting all traces of her former self vanish for good. No one will be able to claim her to be Rose Potter." With that she left, leaving the people in that room to think about what she said.
Something was being pressed against her scar. Whatever it was, it was damp and was disturbing her peaceful blissful sleep. She then opened her eyes.
Bright light hit her unprepared eyes. She groaned and closed them immediately. Slowly and very carefully she opened her eyes again. This time the light didn´t hit her as forcefully as the first time. She couldn't recognize her surroundings and startled. She wasn´t at Privet Drive any more.
Carefully she turned her head to have a look around. She was lying in a huge, comfortable bed, covered in white sheets. On the other side of the room she could see a couch with an empty portrait frame. On the right there were shelves full with books. Next to them there was a desk. On the left side of the room there was wardrobe with a body length mirror. The whole room was painted in white, silver and light green. Little snake figures completed most of the furniture.
But what shocked her most was that the eyes of Draco Malfoy were staring into hers, a look of delight on his face. "Rose, you're awake. Thank Merlin!"
"Err, Draco, what exactly am I doing in your room?"
Draco stopped dead in his movements. Slowly he let himself sink down on his chair again, his gaze never leaving Rose's.
"I'm sorry; I should have begun at the beginning. Well, as you probably noticed, I have changed. The reason that has happened is that on my 16th birthday I came into my inheritance and transformed into a fullblooded Dark veela. Well, now to why you are in my room."
He tried to look her in the eyes, but he was too nervous and his gaze began to travel around his room, never meeting her eyes. He cleared his throat and began to play with his bed sheets.
"As a veela I have a mate. I come from a long line of fullblooded veelas that is why my mate is a fullblooded veela, too. After my transformation I was searching for the girl that was my mate. My godfather Severus and I immediately left to get to her before her transformation. When we arrived at her relatives' home, her uncle was trying to kill while beating her with a metal iron bar. We rescued her, took her with us to our home, finally helped her through her transformation and treated her injuries, which were very bad. Now she is lying in my bed, looking at me."
Rose's eyes widen a little bit and she kept on staring at Draco.
"It's true, Rose, you are my mate."
"Just to get this right. You are a veela. I am a veela. You rescued me from my uncle. And finally I am your mate?"
Draco only nodded. He mentally prepared himself for the screaming and cursing that was about to start. Hopefully he could calm her down before she did something stupid.
"Well, that explains a lot. Anyway, it's much more believable than some of my stories over the last few years." Draco blinked. "For example why can I feel something on my back or why I feel attracted to you?" Rose blushed deeply at this admission.
"You really changed a lot. Perhaps it would be best; you took a look at the mirror over there to convince yourself."
Rose only nodded and carefully got of the bed. With light steps she walked over to the mirror, Draco's eyes never leaving her body. When she stopped in front of mirror, she closed her eyes, braced herself and finally opened her eyes again.
She looked really different. She had grown a few inches to be around 5'5" but was still smaller than Draco. Her body was now very feminine shaped with big, nice breasts, feminine hips and nice, long shaped legs; making her neither look neither too thin nor too underfed. Her skin was naturally pale, looking smooth and creamy in the dimmed light of the chandelier. Bigger changes could be noticed in her face. She now had a smaller nose, fuller, pink lips, thin, dark eyebrows, giving her a very sexy look. Her hair, now long and night black fell to the middle of her back in sexy waves. The bangs, she once had, had grown out, exposing her forehead, on which a lightning bolt shaped scar could be seen. Big sparking eyes of a dark forest green with little sparks of gold in them, surrounded by dark, long lashes observed every little change in the mirror. A gasp exited her lips when her gaze fell on her back. There now were two body length wings with small to big feathers. Her wings were Pure white with hints of gold.
Draco stood back and admired the view from behind. Rose's changes have certain made a attractive girl look, well sexy and desirable. "You look so beautiful, Rose." Said Draco.
Rose turned around at that, colour flushing to her cheeks. "Thanks Draco." She turned back to the mirror and after a couple more seconds, sighed.
"What's the matter?" asked Draco concerned.
"I just wished that scar wasn't there. It's a constant reminder of thing I don't want." Said Rose, brushing a strand of hair out her eyes.
"I can sort that out." Said Draco.
"Really, How?" said Rose.
"It involved you trusting me. Can you do that." Said Draco. Rose stilled for a second before nodding. Draco walked over to Rose before gently pushing her chin up so that her eyes looked into his grey one. Then Draco lowered his head to make his lips touch with her. Unknown to the pair, a bright light appeared around the pair. The majority of it focused on Rose's forehead, closing the famous scar to leave the skin clean and unblemished.
As Draco's lips touched hers, Rose's mind went blank and she instantly responded, following her new instincts by wrapping her arms around Draco's neck and pulling him closer. Draco's hands wandered behind her back and pulled her into him, closing the distance between them. Eventually the need for air grew too much and the pair separated.
"what was that for." Gasped Rose.
"Look in the mirror again." Said Draco. Rose glanced at the mirror again and tears then appeared in her eyes as she saw that she was unmarked by the Lord Voldemort
"As much as I would like to continue. I think that you should rest. It's been a long day for you." Said Draco. Rose nodded before kissing Draco's lips gently and then getting back into bed. She soon fell back into a peaceful sleep. Draco bent down and kissed her forehead gently before walking out and down in the living room. "She's asleep." He announced as he walked into the room.
"Who's asleep, mister Malfoy." Said a voice which sounded like a snake hissing. Draco turned to find the Dark lord in the room along with his parents and godfather.
And that's it for part Three. Love it hate it.
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