Author note: I've been writing all day trying to get this chapter done for today and now my fingers hurt a bit. Its times like these you cant help but want a Quick-Quotes Quill. It might take me a bit longer to write the next chapter but I will have it out latest at the end of the week. Anyway I hope you enjoy and please review!


Chapter 4

Hermione was worse then usual and that was pretty bad. Theo didn't like it and was determined to find out. She was loosing it slightly but he couldn't talk to her while in the classroom.

"Here I have an idea, back me up okay" he told her as she sat down. She nodded and watched as he put his hand up.

"Sir? Can Hermione and I work in the library today? It's such a bother taking so many books from the library when we could just work there and get it done much faster."

"Yes alright as long as you bring me the 'NEWT book to success' before lunch"

"Thank you sir" he grabbed her arm and dragged her to the library. He sat her down right at the back and sat opposite her so she knew exactly what was coming.

"Hermione I'm worried about you" She looked so feeble there clutching her bag in her arms.

"What happened" Hermione was touched by Theo's concern and opened her mouth to tell him everything was fine when she stopped. He could probably help her. He would listen and not judge her too harshly. He did it with everyone every day.

"Promise not to tell anyone?"

"Of course" thank god he was getting somewhere.

"I had sex. With Ron," Theo waited knowing she hadn't finished even though what she had told him was pretty big, "it hurt." That's what he feared. She curled herself over and hugged the table securing herself. Theo breathed out knowing he had to step very gently now. A bad first sexual experience can cause lots of damage to a person and from what little she had told him, she had just had one.

"I thought things between you and Ron were bad"

"It was during the holidays. I was so lonely and I thought maybe we gave up too quickly" oh god not the classic.

"Hermione did you want to have sex?"

"Ron -"

"No did youwant it? Never mind Ron," he watched as she slowly shook her head her eyes glazing over. So he had put pressure on her.

"Did he give you time to recover after he entered you?" another no.

"Okay, last one. Did you climax?" He hit the waterworks.
"N-no" she sobbed out. Theo didn't hug her. Right now she needed comfort a different way.

"Listen to me Hermione. From what I've heard your first time wasn't nice"

"Apparently the first time is always the worst though"

"Hermione I have de-virgined loads of girls in this school and none of them came out crying because they didn't like it. For a girl's first time you've got to be really slow and gentle, it should be all about their pleasure and then it becomes more even about whose pleasure matter more a few days after the first but from the sound of things Ron didn't do that. I don't think he did it because he was mean but because he didn't think of it," Hermione nodded pulling herself together. She was happy she told Theo. He knew about these things.

"Go to madam Pomfrey and get a pain relief potion then go to bed. If you tell Madam Pomfrey you just had sex and it really hurt she becomes really, really nice" Hermione got up and hugged Theo.

"Thank you"

"Your welcome darling now off you go" The rest of the lessons Theo's thoughts turned a little dark concerning the ginger. He really didn't like him anymore. Not that he liked him before but now he had a valid reason to hate the guy.

"Where's Hermione?" Theo looked behind him and saw a concerned Draco.

"Hospital wing"

"What?" Draco's eyes burned ice silver, his predatory side switching on. "Why?"

"I can't tell you. It's more of an emotional hurt rather than physically" Draco stepped forwards sneering menacingly.

"Tell me."

"I can't Draco I swore to her I wouldn't!"

"Tell me!"

"I CAN'T!" Theo knew Draco deserved to know and the knowledge of something that Draco would desperately want to know was and it was weighing down on him. But he needed to know, especially if she was his mate.

"I will tell you once you've confirmed her as your mate. After you've touched her" he gathered his books and swept away before Draco could reply.


Theo had been right when he said Madam Pomfrey was unusual nice as soon as sex came into the equation. However as soon as Hermione got the potion down her throat she didn't see any point to get out of class. She didn't particularly want to spend time going over and over it. She's rather do some good work.

Charms, the last lesson of the day, wasn't fun though. It was a revision lesson for the practice exam next week and Ron had attempted to catch her eye through the whole lesson and it was only because she asked several questions at the end of class taking up half an hour that Ron hadn't stayed behind to wait for her. Instead she got the shock of her life. Draco Malfoy was outside waiting by the door. He had his eyes closed at first as he leaned against the wall. Again she felt that feeling of wanting to get close to him which she got in the library. His eyes snapped open and he got up off the wall.

"Hey" he said softly.

"Hi" for some reason she felt nervous. She didn't know why but she did.

"Ummm can I talk to you about something?" He too seemed nervous but in a more frustrated way.

"Of course" they walked together to an empty classroom and Draco shut the door.

"I have something to tell you but...it's going to sound...well I don't really know it's just-" he broke off thinking hard. Hermione waited patiently curious about what he was mumbling about.

"Well you see-," he broke off again, "no. No not like that" he scolded himself.

"Draco" he stopped instantly as if she had just paused a film and stared at her, "just tell me. Don't add colour to it." he didn't move, just stared at her for a long time.

"I'm not sure Hermione but...I think...I think there is a possibility that you are my mate" Hermione stood there shocked, Wait did she hear him right?

"What?"

"Well you see they told me that...that I would feel a slight draw to my mate and recently I feel like...like I've been slightly...interested in you" Draco knew how much of an understatement that was but he didn't want to scare her. She was already shocked as it is.

"Oh." she didn't really know what to say. He only said it was a possibility she was him mate.

"How...how do you find out if I am truly your mate?"

"Oh! I just need to touch you. Your skin like your hand or something and that confirms it. I've been told as soon as you touch your mate something inside you and your mate...changes. I can't really explain it. They didn't really explain it to me well at all either." Hermione nodded still a bit surprised.

"But Draco how...how long have you been...drawn to me?" Draco swallowed. He didn't really want to answer that but he guessed she deserved it.

"Just before the Christmas holidays" Hermione took in a sharp breath. So long he had felt drawn to her. No wonder he had been acting strange in the library.

"Okay then." she held out her palm in front of her. He stared at her hand and slowly raised his. He raised his hand and positioned it over her waiting hand. They looked at each other and something inside both of them clicked and they touched. Magic instantly surrounded them and electricity danced up their spines. Hermione gasped in shock and went towards him as fast as she could. She didn't know why but all she wanted to do was get to him as quickly as possible. He circled her in his arms and pulled her close into his warmth. Everything about them fit together. Their touch, there taste, there smell and their sound. They were undoubtedly mates. Hermione let out a little choked sob and she buried herself in his arms. She had never felt so whole in her life. Draco pressed into the crook of her neck and she felt his shoulders shudder as if from relief to finally be with her. They stayed clutched together till the sky had fallen into darkness.

"Draco" his name rolling off his mates lips sent a delightful shudder of pleasure through him. "I'm not rejecting you," she made that clear. She didn't want him to die or anything, "but I need to go" Hermione hated to say the words because there was nothing more that she wanted to do than stay here in her new found heaven.

"I need to think Draco. I need to figure out to tell my friends…and family and think about us. Our future together"

"Yes," he breathed into her neck running his lips up and down her throat, "together" She enjoyed the sensation and closed her eyes holding it to her.

"I don't want to leave" she breathed

"I know"

"But we've got to"

"I know" They pulled away from each other slowly apart from their hands, still interlocked. They walked to the door and outside. Hermione needed to go left. Draco needed to go right. Hermione looked up into his eyes and saw his desperation. She loved his eyes. They were beautiful. Like a silver pool reflecting the sunlight which shined on it. How had she not seen it before? Everything about his face was perfect. Perfect for her.

"See you tomorrow" she breathed and let go backing away slowly still looking at him. When she reached the corner she gripped the wall.

"Bye" she wanted to go back to him, where everything was perfect. No worries, no stress, no fear. She turned around and ran and she heard him do the same. She was his mate. Draco Malfoy was her soul mate! Her greatest enemy, the boy who had abused her for years. She was his perfect match and he was hers. What was she going to tell the others? What was she going to tell Draco when they next spoke?

She reached the portrait hole and mumbled out the password. The common room was completely full. They were all talking excitedly about the trial Quidditch match they had been playing against Ravenclaw, which she had missed because she was with Draco. Her mate.

"Hermione!" Ron came over his face beaming, still wearing his Quidditch uniform. Ron! Oh god what was she going to do about him! He hadn't even entered her thoughts when she was with Draco.

"Hey babe are you okay?" she couldn't help it. She burst into tears. It was too much, first Ron and her getting back together, then them having sex, then Draco and including all the school work, she broke down. Ginny was there instantly pulling her upstairs into her dorm.

"Shhh. It's okay. It's okay" Ginny pulled her into her arms and hugged her comforting her as if she was a mother.

"Calm down now. You're safe, I'm safe, and everyone is safe so it could be far, far worse okay. Now tell me what's wrong"

"I'm Draco's mate!" Ginny turned pastel white as she gripped Hermione even harder.

"Okay that is big but let's not worry. You climb into bed and I'll get you some food. You're obviously very tired and very hungry okay so just stay here I'll be back in a minute."

"Don't tell-!"

"I won't! I promise! No one else will find out not even Harry" Hermione nodded and curled into her bed crying her eyes into her pillow.


"Was it something you did?" Dean asked Ron.

"No," Harry said firmly before Ron could loose his temper, "she looked devastated before she spoke to Ron. Something must have happened we don't know about.

"But what," roared Ron, "or who did this because all I want to do is-"

"Ginny!" Harry ran over to her. She was white completely white and half shocked.

"What happened?"

"I can't tell you but I need you to go to the kitchens and get chocolate, food and butterbeer. Lots of it and also no one, I repeat no one is to go upstairs until tomorrow morning except me. Is that clear?" she announced to the room.
"Lavender and Parvati can you find a different bed for the night? You can use mine if you want"

"Dean?" lavender asked

"Yes sure" Ginny looked at Parvati.

"Can I use yours then Ginny?"

"Sure let me just get my stuff. Harry guard the door while I'm gone then go to the kitchens"

"okay"

"Ginny let me talk to her! I can make her feel better!" Ron demanded striding forwards.

"No! I said no one Ron and that includes you! The only other person I would even consider is Harry"

"I'm her boyfriend!"

"Exactly! And btw," Ron hated it when she said that, "you weren't mean to announce that!" Ginny stormed upstairs leaving Ron to stamp his foot in anger. Hermione had stopped sobbing now and only silent tears were rolling now.

"Okay honey we've got the dorm to ourselves now. So start from the beginning of the story" Hermione told her everything. About how she was getting tired of Ron, about she was only started seeing him again because she was lonely, about them having sex, her conversation with Theo and lastly her time with Draco. She had stopped crying by the end and was again wishing for Draco's presence.

"Oh my god you've been through god know how much the past few days. Why didn't you say anything?"

"I don't know"

"Ginny!" Harry's voice called.

"Coming! Food's here. You'll feel better after something to eat and then sleep" Harry had been a star, not only had he got a mound of chocolate, a massive pitcher of butterbeer and Hermione's favourite food- Lamb and carrot pie- but he had even managed to get a hold on some dreamless sleep potion. They ate things while discussing what they could possibly do. Hermione was so grateful for Ginny because she told Hermione what she thought she should do, say and act.

"Stop your relationship with Ron. What he did to you wasn't fair but I would keep your thing with Draco quiet until you've at least spoken to him. I would tell your parents everything before everyone else does and then inform the school. They need to know and then you can tell whoever you want" Hermione agreed. It seemed the best plan but it was going to be so difficult. Ron for one would not just simply let her go. He would most likely fight and in dirty dirty ways.

"What happens if Draco and Ron fight each other?" she asked Ginny in a small voice. Ginny just looked at her then passed the dreamless sleep potion and told her to "drink this" Hermione, knowing what was good for her, did and she was so grateful for the Blackness that came.


Draco's eyes snapped open. Hermione. She wanted him, needed him. He could feel it in his bones. He looked at the watch beside his bed 4 am. He didn't care. Hermione needed him. He got up grateful for the new ability to move incredibly quickly and exceptionally silently. He scrambled on some clothes and strode into the common room.

"Draco?" Pansy was there sitting in a skimpy Pyjama which left nothing to the imagination.

"Not now Pansy. I'm busy"

"It'll only take a second" he paused, he had one second and it would be easier for him in the future if he listened now.

"What?"

"I think we should get back together. I can satisfy your needs. Your mother approves of me, it would-"

"No pansy you don't get it!"

"What don't I get?"

"I'm not going to settle for a slut like you when there are much better, smarted more beautiful people out there than the whore that is Pansy Parkinson." Her face crumpled and he took that as his opportunity to run out the common room as fast as he could to Hermione. She was most likely in the Gryffindor common room. He didn't know where that way. Shit. Wait he remember the specialist arsehole go on about feeling emotions and it was definitely her which woke him up then wouldn't it make sense if he had the ability to always find her. He closed his eyes and concentrated on her. Her image, her emotions, her touch and her smell. She smelled like books, fresh parchment and ink to him.

His feet were moving and he didn't know where but each step he felt a little better. He turned a corner and there! He heard footsteps running towards him. Hermione dashed round the corner on the other side of the corridor and saw him. He got to her first his veela speed helping a lot and then she was finally back into his arms. She was shaking a bit out of relief he thought. His hand came to her back and stroked it trying to find the spot that would relax her. He got it instantly and she all but melted in to him.

"I couldn't sleep"

"Me neither" she woke him up after all but he was so glad she did.

"Draco," a shiver went down his spine again, "we need to talk." Draco nodded pressing his face into her hair and squeezed one last time before letting go.

"Come on then. We'll go to the room of Requirement" They walked quickly again still holding hands. Hermione kept stopping using her ears to check for filch.

"Relax," he told her rubbing his thump across her hand, "I can hear if they're coming from ages away and even if he did find us he wouldn't be able to catch me"

"He would be able to catch me"

"Not if I carry you" he wasn't lying. She could feel it in her bone just like she felt where Draco was when she woke up.

When they reached the room of requirement Draco called up a drawing room of sorts with a large marble fireplace, one grand sofa facing it and a table laid with silver plates and goblets.

"We need to discuss what's going to happen to us" Hermione started sitting down.

"We'll get to that soon but first tell me why you were so upset yesterday" when he had almost reached the Slytherin common room he had felt a wave of extremely strong emotions hit him.

"Draco finding out I'm your mate is not something that will be taken lightly and," she paused. She definitely didn't want to tell him about Ron just yet, "and all the stuff in the past weeks, school and stuff just caused me to...be a little sad." Draco's brow wrinkled. A little sad! She had felt devastated. He opened his mouth to reply but Hermione cut him off

"I told Ginny by the way. She knows about us" she successfully distracted him.

"I thought you'd tell her but I haven't told anyone just yet. Blaise and Theo know that you might have been my mate but they don't know definitely" Hermione took a scared gasp inside. Had Theo told Draco about Ron?

"Then let's both have two friends who know everything. Theo and Blaise for you and Ginny and Harry for me" Draco's nose wrinkled a tiny bit at the sound of Harry but she assumed Harry would be better than Ron.

"Harry is like a brother to me. He won't betray me"

"I know. I'm just a little worried he's going to give me 'the talk' because I'm not sure I can...behave properly" He was sitting away from her still holding her hand and playing with her fingers. She didn't want him to be over there. She wanted to be back in his arms but she was too nervous to say something. Draco then leaned over and pulled her towards him so her head lay on his chest. She could hear his heart beating strongly and it was a comfort to her.

"We should tell the school" Hermione mumbled closing her eyes.

"Yes and we'd better tell our parents too. I'll write to mother today" but she didn't have any parents. She couldn't tell them. But everyone believed they were still alive.

"Tell me. I felt something from you. Tell me" she opened her eyes and looked up at him

"My parents are dead"

"What?"

"They died in a car crash on their way to the zoo. I didn't tell anyone"

"But you were with them all summer. Potter told me during defence against the dark arts"

"I was working" his mate working in a muggle job. He wouldn't have that.

"Quit" he demanded it of her and normally she hated it when people told her what to do but when Malfoy was concerned she felt better just to submit.

"Okay. And after that?" Draco was nuzzling her ear again something she discovered she immensely liked.

"After that it would be easiest to contact the newspapers and then release a rumour about us in school. A day after the rumours out a newspaper article we have approved of should be realist. It doesn't sound nice but it's better to have the profit know from us and have control of them rather than them hearing from someone else and then have no control at all" Hermione nodded, that made sense and now she knew why the newspapers never got go much gossip on the Malfoys. They obviously had a strong hand when they were concerned.

"When?" Draco considered that hard. He didn't want to do it right away but the longer he left it the higher the chance of someone else finding out.

"I think once we feel comfortable with each other" that wouldn't take long. Hermione already felt rather comfortable pressed again his nicely toned chest.

"Anyway we should probably eat something. I don't think we should go to the great hall today and," Draco checked the newly appeared clock, "I think its way to early to eat down there anyway"

"Okay. I'll go to kitchens"

"What?"

"The kitchens. You know to get food"

"You walk down to the kitchens to get food?"

"Yes. What do you do?" Malfoy cleared his throat.

"Nippy!" pop! A house elf appeared her head bowed as she curtsied.

"Master called?"

"Can you get us some breakfast? Lay it out on the table over there as soon as you can…please" At least he said please but he needed to force it out his mouth by the looks of it. Hermione had a small suspicion that he was only being nice to Nippy because he had heard of her S.P.E.W.

To her surprise Nippy beamed at the sound of hard work and said enthusiastically

"Oh course master!" then she popped away. Draco looked at her his eyes shining again.

"I'll write to mother and hopefully she'll speak to the school and get us off lessons for the day. If not I'm sure I can convince Snape. He's good at keeping secrets"

"I know. He managed to convince Lord Voldemort he was on his side. I'm sure he can keep this little secret" Draco laughed and it sent a wave of warmth down her body. She smiled.

"It's a bit more than a little secret Hermione," god she loved it when he said her name,

"Imagine the reaction when this gets out." it would be huge. Not only was Draco the first male veela in decades but he was probably one of the only male veela's to find his mate. And they were so young. And they had been enemies!

"It's like this thing we have has just nullified the past. We used to hate each other"

"I don't know about you but my past was forgiven when Potter punched me in the face. Not to mention, opposites attract but we've not so different that we don't get along."

"Yes. I guess you're right" It left them in silence however the silence wasn't too awkward.

"You should write to your mother. I'll quickly go talk to Ginny." She didn't want to leave. It was like yesterday but far worse.

"But," Draco protested, "Why don't you send her a note or a patronus?" Oh thank god he suggested that.

"Okay I'll do that!" she grabbed a newly appeared quill and parchment and wrote.

Ginny,

I'm alright so don't panic. I'm with Draco right now dealing with our situation. We've both agreed to tell two friends so could you please tell Harry everything. I would speak to you personally but you have no idea how difficult it is to walk away from him right now. Also I won't be going to class today so can you pick up my work for me? On the issue of Ron, can you make something up like a house elf got murdered? Something he doesn't actually care about. It's going to be next to impossible to tell him the truth but keep this thing a secret for now. Thank you for everything last night.

It really helped.

Hermione

She watched the paper aeroplane zoom out the room and up the corridor. Draco was still writing in a beautiful script. He of course would need to say more than Hermione. Just then the empty table filled up with plates of food.

"Hungry?" Draco asked even though he knew she was starving.

"Very" Hermione sat down at one end of the table and watched as Draco moved to the other. He gripped the chair. Why did they need to sit as far away as possible? Why couldn't he sit next to her? There was no reason why he couldn't and they both knew they would be more comfortable closer to each other. He moved the chair round and sat down. They ate quickly and silently, Draco still working on his letter. Hermione watched as his facial expressions changed from calm to concern to humorous and at one point a little dark.

"That should do" it was two pages long.

"Do you write to her everyday?" Hermione wondered. She didn't mean to say it out loud though. If that was going to happen in the future she had best keep her thinking time to when she was alone.

"I try to but sometimes I have a particularly busy day or she has a busy day and we have no time to write. We try to keep close" It was a part of Draco's day that he enjoyed most, first writing to her, keeping almost nothing hidden and then reading her reply. This was actually the first time he hadn't asked for his mother's advice. His relationship with Hermione was different though.

"I've been lazy recently and haven't written to her but hopefully that'll change"

Hermione thought his close relationship with his mother was unique. They had gone through so much together and loved each other completely.

Draco carefully folded his letter, "I need to go to the owlery"

"I'll come with you" They walked much more slowly savouring the time they had alone. In the owlery Draco whistled a low whistle and his eagle fluttered down.

"Hello girl" he stroked its head lightly feeding it some owl treats. Hermione walked to the large open window amazed at the beautiful view in front of her. The sky was a beautiful pale blue with only a few pink clouds in the distance. The lake was calm and the trees of the forbidden Forest were lazily swaying in the cool wind. Draco joined her, his owl on his arm and let her go so she flew into the distance.

"I remember watching Hedwig fly off like this." she was saying whatever popped into her mind again.

"Hedwig was Potter's bird wasn't she?"

"Yes. She died trying to save him. Harry was so hurt by her death but now he's got Fawkes" During the summer Harry had found Fawkes simply sitting on a tree watching him as he took a walk around the burrow. Harry hadn't taken him to school but let him lose for a while knowing he would come back if he called.

"Must be useful to have a Phoenix. Guess Harry's going to become the new Dumbledore" Hermione smiled.

"I think we'll be good you and me"

"Well we are soul mates, perfectly designed for each other"

"There you are!" Professor McGonagall was standing there looking extremely cross.

"What are you doing this early in the morning on a school day?" Yes it was a Thursday. Evil Thursday, everything happens on Thursdays.

"We've sorry Professor but-"

"Hermione is my mate" Draco interrupted the story on the end of her tongue. McGonagall looked shock.

"Oh my...well that changes things even though you shouldn't be up so early."

"Professor would it be alright if we had the day off of class? What we've discovered is so big and it is difficult for either of us to be apart right now" McGonagall pursed her lips. She was not forgiving when it came to school work.

"What if we got our work and did it together outside of class?" Hermione suggested, "Then we wouldn't miss any work"

"Yes that sounds acceptable. We don't want you to fall behind now do we? The work will be in my office at 9 o'clock. You can collect it then" she turned around and strode off her eyes wide.


"Mr Weasley if you do not lower your voice I will be forced to take points off"

"Professor she's my girlfriend I have a right to know!" Ron bellowed at McGonagall. Girlfriend! Ronald is Hermione's girlfriend when she has just found out that she is Draco's mate! If she told Ronald there would be a riot and she wasn't having that.

"Mr Weasley whether you are together or not does not change the situation. She will be taking the day off and no I will not be telling you where. Miss Granger just needs time to sort herself out as you did when you had your tantrum in Professor Flitwick's class."

"But she could be hurt-"

"Mr Weasley! Miss Granger is the most protected person in this entire country right now so you need not worry" she was not lying. If anyone tried to harm Hermione Mr Malfoy would change into his veela form and most likely kill the person harming her. That could very much one day be Ronald himself.

"Now return to your dorm it is almost 10 o'clock and you will need a good nights sleep for transfiguration tomorrow. Good Night!" Mr Weasley stormed from her office mumbling rudely.
Men!


Theo was in a bit of a pickle. He had told Draco he would tell him what was wrong with Hermione once he touched her and now he had. Lucky for him Draco hadn't asked yet. Not so luckily Draco had an extremely good memory.

Draco had spoken to him yesterday after he had said goodnight to Hermione. Professor McGonagall had refused to let them sleep together so they had been forced to separate. Draco had explained everything to Theo and Blaise including the day they had spent in the room of Requirement simply talk and doing work together, it had been very peaceful apparently, and had left both of them shocked.

"So basically you can like read her mind?"
"No! He can feel her emotions and intentions as well as the condition she is in and where she is. It's all the things he needs to know if she is safe and happy."

"Exactly and apparently I will subconsciously be extremely protective over her or at least that's what mother told me. Something about having not finished the mating or something"

"Wait so she might not be your mate?"

"No. When you look at her you feel a draw. When you touch her it confirms the mate and when you have sex with her you finish the mating. After the mating the connection or whatever you want to call it strengthens or something. I don't actually know what"

"So when are you going to bang her?"

"I'm not going to band her I'm going to -"
"Yeh Blaise he isn't going to bang her but make love to her! Merlin's beard what's wrong with you? Anyway you were saying?"

"Well I have no idea. Some veela's have taken their mate the day they touched them others can wait up to 20 years before finally mating. It all depends on when she's ready"

"That won't be soon" Theo said with absolute confidence. That bothered him.

"Why do you say that?"

"I just don't think she'll be ready anytime in the near future. It's just a thought" Draco had nodded one short nod then left.

Now in the great hall for breakfast he was sure Draco had pondered his words during the night and would ask him today. Theo's head fell to the table. What was he going to say?

Just then the hall all gave a silent gasp. Theo looked up and his eyes all but popped. Hermione had walked in and oh my God. She was perfect. Just like when Draco had come in after he had turned and he looked so different but exactly the same. Her hair was so healthy and full and shiny and her skin so smooth and soft. Her eyes glowed with a honey-like sheen and they were framed by beautiful long thick eyelashes. Her baggy clothes and unkempt person didn't hide her beauty anymore. It almost defined it.

"Blaise? You know how Draco said he might become a bit overprotective?"

"Yeh"

"He might have a good reason for that" because what no one knew- except the specialist but no one likes him- is that when Draco touched Hermione his veela magic had sunk into her and as she slept she started to change. She should have felt it but thanks to her dreamless sleep potion she didn't. Now she was one of the most appealing women in the world until Draco mated her.

"Blaise?"

"Yeh?"

"I am definitely bisexual"


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