1 Harry
(Takes place 5 years after the battle of Hogwarts)
My life after the war was anything but quiet -I was so tired of being 'The Chosen One'. Draco had stopped being a prat and asked Harry out. On top of that I had found out that he was a veela and Draco was to be my mate. As time went on we fell in love; got married and I had a child a year later. We had named the baby Lily; she was like a mini Draco.
As for my so called best friends- well let's just say that they turned their backs on him when they found out that he was mated to Draco. The only ones, that still loved me as a brother was Ginny and the twins.
My happiness was short lived, you see Draco had come down with the worst case of Dragon Pox (even though he had been vaccinated). Sadly Draco had passed on a week later; on that day, I had decided that he wanted to become a healer – so that's what I did.
I had trained under Madame Pomfrey for two years. An opportunity came up to work under one of the greatest healers, one Kurt Hummel. I jumped at the chance to go; we needed a change. I needed to do this for him and his daughter.
Two weeks later
I had made arrangements to stay with my cousin Shea and her mate Mel; we would staying in the small two bed cottage that Blaine and Sam first owned. Mel was a medi-witch at children's hospital, where he would be working.
I had been told by his friend Blaine that Healer Hummel was head of the the ER. Shea had meet the father/daughter at the airport to drive them home. The girls had surprised us by doing up his room in the colours of Slytherin. Lily's room was done up in Disney princesses. To say Lily was happy was an understatement.
Later that night, I was lying in bed, thinking how lucky he was to have Lily. I was brought out of his thoughts when he heard Lily call out for me. I rushed to her side, with a squeaky voice "Daddy my froat has bad owes, please make it stop, it hurts so much." Tears rolled down her cheek.
I felt her forehead it was hot. I may be a healer, but I didn't have any potions and now she needed her daddy. So I did the only thing I could- I bundled her up then flooed over to the children's hospital.
Kurt
I sat at the table in the break room, something told me that I was about to meet my true mate. For you see I am a Veela – I had thought that it was my best friend Blaine. When Blaine had met Sam, all bets were off. Sam's initials appeared on Blaine's wrist and his on Sam's. That had been almost three years ago.
I had been asked to spend a few years in England to help with an orphanage. It had been set up for kids that had parents that had died in the latest war.
While there I gained a special bond with a little boy (that had just turned four.)His parents had been killed by rogue death-eaters. The more time I spent with little Andy, the more I fell in love with the child. About a month before I was to go back to the states I put in motion to adopt the little one.
After the adoption; we returned to the U.S. a year later I had been promoted to head healer of the ER
We live with my mom in a five bedroom rancher on ten acres just outside Lima. I had everything I could ask for except my true mate. I had spent the last few months trying to figure out what the initials HJP that had appeared a few months back. My mom told me that the closer my mate got the darker the mark would become.
My thoughts were broken when the head ER medi-witch came in the room.
"Kurt we have a four year old in exam one, her dad said she has a fever and sore throat." Mel told me as we headed to see the little girl.