A/N: Okay.I've looked everywhere for a missing section and still can't find
it. So I've decided to just explain how Draco and Liz meet. That's all that
really went on so here it is.
Basically, they were in class and they got to talking. Draco finds out that their mothers were friends when they were in Hogwarts. They decide to meet later and talk.
It was only like four paragraphs that went missing and that was the only thing that really mattered in them. Again, I'm sooo sorry about this and I appreciate you guys sticking with me while I looked.
Chapter Seventeen
Later that evening Liz was getting ready to meet Draco to discuss their parent's friendship. She began to pull her hair up but stopped. 'Should I leave it down?' she asked herself. 'No. We're only meeting to talk. We just met. It's far too dangerous to expose him to that right now.' She decided after a few minutes. So she pulled her hair up into a tight ponytail and headed out the door.
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Draco and Liz talked in depth about how their mothers used to be friends in the library.
"I always heard my mother say that one of her friends could get any man she wanted." Draco said.
"That was my mom most likely." She sighed as if ashamed.
"Well.is it genetic?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Liz gulped. She was used to being the one who caused people to want, not the other way around. "Do you really want to know?" she asked him.
"Yeah." He answered seriously. He wanted to know how it was done.
"Well. uh well. Hold on, turn away." She stuttered.
Draco eagerly but obediently did as he was told. When he was fully turned, Liz slowly slid the ponytail holder out of her hair and arranged the long brown locks so that they fell neatly around her face. "You can look now." she whispered.
Draco slowly turned around. At the sight of her, his heart began to beat fast and he thought many things that he would never share with anyone. He wrapped his arms around her waist, lay her down on the table, and kissed her like he'd never kissed anyone before. His kiss was soft but full of passion, but when he began to release the first button of her shirt she sat up and quickly pulled her hair back up.
Draco stood confused. "What just happened? Why the hell did I just do that?" he asked himself aloud, wiping the lip-gloss from his mouth.
"It's okay.it's not your fault, it's mine." She responded a bit tearfully.
"What do you mean? I jumped on you. How was it your fault?" he asked.
"It was." She said firmly. "You see.I'm half veela." She whispered.
"You're what?" he grinned thinking it was a joke.
"I'm not kidding. My mom got all those guys because she's a veela." She explained.
Draco couldn't believe it. He had seen veelas at the Quidditch World Cup, but hadn't ever met one. "Err.okay...well." Draco stuttered, not knowing how to react.
"Please don't tell anyone. I already have enough trouble fitting in as it is. Veela's tend to be classified as sluts." She said worriedly.
"Don't worry.I'll keep your secret." Draco smirked.
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'Why do I always think like this?' Draco asked himself on the way back to his room.
After leaving Liz, evil plots had begun rotating through his head. He knew her secret! And with this secret, he could make her do things only he could think up.
'Maybe I shouldn't do this. I've already ruined one girl's reputation this year. But it's so.fun!' he grinned.
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'I've met so many nice people today. Especially that Draco Malfoy.' Liz blushed. 'If only I could have waited to see if he liked me before I told him I was a veela.'
It was difficult sometimes, being what she was. She could never tell whether a person really loved her, or if it was her powers working. It was for that reason that she moved from her former school. She thought her boyfriend, Ewan, loved her for her.but he spread rumors about certain things they "did" and she could never face anyone there again. This thought brought back all the bad memories of her friends turning on her. She could not let that happen again. At least her secret would be safe, she hoped.
Liz turned off her light and slowly drifted off to sleep. But her sleep wasn't peaceful. All she dreamt about was how horrible the last year was after Ewan had found her secret out.
Basically, they were in class and they got to talking. Draco finds out that their mothers were friends when they were in Hogwarts. They decide to meet later and talk.
It was only like four paragraphs that went missing and that was the only thing that really mattered in them. Again, I'm sooo sorry about this and I appreciate you guys sticking with me while I looked.
Chapter Seventeen
Later that evening Liz was getting ready to meet Draco to discuss their parent's friendship. She began to pull her hair up but stopped. 'Should I leave it down?' she asked herself. 'No. We're only meeting to talk. We just met. It's far too dangerous to expose him to that right now.' She decided after a few minutes. So she pulled her hair up into a tight ponytail and headed out the door.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Draco and Liz talked in depth about how their mothers used to be friends in the library.
"I always heard my mother say that one of her friends could get any man she wanted." Draco said.
"That was my mom most likely." She sighed as if ashamed.
"Well.is it genetic?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Liz gulped. She was used to being the one who caused people to want, not the other way around. "Do you really want to know?" she asked him.
"Yeah." He answered seriously. He wanted to know how it was done.
"Well. uh well. Hold on, turn away." She stuttered.
Draco eagerly but obediently did as he was told. When he was fully turned, Liz slowly slid the ponytail holder out of her hair and arranged the long brown locks so that they fell neatly around her face. "You can look now." she whispered.
Draco slowly turned around. At the sight of her, his heart began to beat fast and he thought many things that he would never share with anyone. He wrapped his arms around her waist, lay her down on the table, and kissed her like he'd never kissed anyone before. His kiss was soft but full of passion, but when he began to release the first button of her shirt she sat up and quickly pulled her hair back up.
Draco stood confused. "What just happened? Why the hell did I just do that?" he asked himself aloud, wiping the lip-gloss from his mouth.
"It's okay.it's not your fault, it's mine." She responded a bit tearfully.
"What do you mean? I jumped on you. How was it your fault?" he asked.
"It was." She said firmly. "You see.I'm half veela." She whispered.
"You're what?" he grinned thinking it was a joke.
"I'm not kidding. My mom got all those guys because she's a veela." She explained.
Draco couldn't believe it. He had seen veelas at the Quidditch World Cup, but hadn't ever met one. "Err.okay...well." Draco stuttered, not knowing how to react.
"Please don't tell anyone. I already have enough trouble fitting in as it is. Veela's tend to be classified as sluts." She said worriedly.
"Don't worry.I'll keep your secret." Draco smirked.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
'Why do I always think like this?' Draco asked himself on the way back to his room.
After leaving Liz, evil plots had begun rotating through his head. He knew her secret! And with this secret, he could make her do things only he could think up.
'Maybe I shouldn't do this. I've already ruined one girl's reputation this year. But it's so.fun!' he grinned.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
'I've met so many nice people today. Especially that Draco Malfoy.' Liz blushed. 'If only I could have waited to see if he liked me before I told him I was a veela.'
It was difficult sometimes, being what she was. She could never tell whether a person really loved her, or if it was her powers working. It was for that reason that she moved from her former school. She thought her boyfriend, Ewan, loved her for her.but he spread rumors about certain things they "did" and she could never face anyone there again. This thought brought back all the bad memories of her friends turning on her. She could not let that happen again. At least her secret would be safe, she hoped.
Liz turned off her light and slowly drifted off to sleep. But her sleep wasn't peaceful. All she dreamt about was how horrible the last year was after Ewan had found her secret out.