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A/N: Well, this is the last and longest chapter. It's mostly about Draco and Hermione. Thanks to all those who reviewed.
The Veela Fic
Chapter 12: Meet the Grangers
Mr. Granger, sir, your beautiful and I ... No, no that's not it. Mr. Granger, though we haven't been on good terms for all seven years, Hermione and I realize... This isn't working, Draco thought, standing in front of a mirror. He was a Malfoy, one of the oldest, most powerful families in the wizarding world, and he was afraid of a couple of Muggles. Muggles, who had raised his mate and who still had a large influenced over Hermione.
"Draco, darling, are you ready?" Hermione's voice reached his ears. They were going to apperate outside her house, under the cover of the woods nearby. Draco wanted to ask for her hand properly. Hermione walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around him. "Don't worry," she said, "they are going to love you. The Malfoy charm can't fail. If the Weaseleys can try to accept your father, my parents will accept you."And even if they don't, she thought, I will stand with you.
Too soon, in Draco's opinion, they found themselves outside the Granger's home. Ringing the doorbell, Hermione turned to Draco and gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.
"Hermione, it's so good to see you, dear," her mum said, as they hugged. She then noticed the young man standing next to her daughter. "Mum, this is Draco Malfoy," Hermione said, taking his hand, " my fiancé,"
"Your fiance," a male voice said from behind Mrs. Granger. "Daddy!" Hermione ran up to him and he grabbed her in a hug. "Darling, we haven't heard anything from you in a month, and when you come home, you tell us you're engaged," he said. "Sir, I realize this is a bit sudden, but we love each other," Draco said, wrapping an arm around her waist. "Let's sit down and talk about this," her mother said.
Her parent sat down on the couch, while Hermione took the seat next to Draco. "I'm a veela," Draco began, " and Hermione is my mate."
"What is a Veela?" her father asked. "A veela is a magical creature. We find our mates by scent, then use our attraction to gain them," Draco explained, "If we can't find our mate, then we go mad." "Does the mate have a choice in the matter? Can they fight the attraction?" her mother asked, worried.
"That doesn't matter, mother, I love him regardless, whether he is a veela or not," Hermione defended him. "Mr. and Mrs. Granger," Draco said, "I'm in love with your daughter. Even if I wasn't a veela , I will still love her. I promise I will take care of her and our future children with my life. We are soulmates, we belong together in this life as well as the next." Hermione wrapped her arms around him and turned to her parents, " I love you, and we want your blessings. If you don't give them to us, I will still love you, but I will stay with Draco," she said quietly.
Two weeks later:
"Congratulations on your upcoming nuptials, Lucius, Virginia," Severus greeted them after the graduation. "Thank you, Severus," Ginny said. They decided to get married in July and Ginny would take her courses by owl. "Lucius, Ginny!" Hermione said, heading towards them, followed by Draco. "Ginny, Father," Draco greeted them. "So how doesn't feel to be a married graduate of Hogwarts?" Ginny asked them. They got married in a small ceremony by Albus Dumbledore a week before and were planning a muggle wedding with her parents included later.
" It feels good," Draco said as he and Hermione kissed.
They were ready for the rest of their lives.
The End
A/N: Sorry for all the punctuation errors. Thank you to all those who read this fic of mine to the end.