Disclaimer- Ha yeah I wish I owned Harry Potter

So any way I really did want to get this out sooner but I was really busy today and I had to do a bit of research for this chapter! But thanks so much to everyone who has read the story so far. Also this is Draco chapter!

And hmmm…….. I'm forgetting something…….. lalalalalalala…….. oh wait a song..ok that took a long time but I think its going to be "Love Song Requiem" by trading yesterday

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Chapter 3- The Veela

Outside the storm was still wild, showing no signs of stopping. Inside of a manor a boy stood looking out of his window. He couldn't sleep knowing his mate was suffering with the pain of losing her parents.

Draco had known he was a veela since he was thirteen. He had only just gone through the process of becoming a veela a month ago. And ever since he has known that Hermione Granger was his mate.

Flash Back-

Draco felt as if he was being stabbed by hundreds of knifes over and over and over again. The pain was unbearable. The feeling of being ripped from the inside out. He screamed out from the pain not knowing if he could take much more.

Narcissa Malfoy sat by his bedside holding onto his hand. Watching her only son wither and cry out from the pain of him coming into his veela heritage.

Draco had been in pain for ten hours and he still had two more to go.

He remembered he had gotten tired and started to feel sick suddenly, so he went to his bedroom to lie down. Then he had started to feel a slight pain that grew stronger and stronger, turning into one of the most horrible things he had ever experienced. Then after an hour of the pain he blacked out.

He awoke the next day well into the evening.

Draco got out of bed and went to his mirror to see the change in his appearance. His hair seemed a few shades lighter. It was still blonde but now it had a sliver tint to it. His body seemed more toned and his eyes appeared more of a pale blue then the grey they always had been.

A pop sounded and a house elf stood behind him.

"Oh, Young Master is awake. Mistress will be very happy to hear. Does Master wish for Tingy to call her." Tingy looked overjoyed that her Master was finally awake.

Draco was still looking in the mirror. He turned and looked at the house elf. "Yes, Tingy. Call my mother and if my father is here get him as well."

The house nodded its head enthusiastically and went to get Draco's parents.

Draco was sitting on his bed when his mother entered his room a few minutes later.

"Oh Draco, look at you. You look wonderful," his mother said to him a smile of joy on her face.

"Mother I really don't appear to look any different at all. The only things I can tell are that my hair is lighter and my eyes or more blue than they were."

"Well perhaps it is because I am your mother, that I can see the differences. But how do you feel?"

"Well I feel okay, a little different. I feel stronger and my senses are better but I also feel like I'm missing part of me. I feel like I'm not……….not…..whole."

"Draco, that is because you don't have your mate. Your mate is the other half to your soul and without her that emptiness will be there. But when you find her the emptiness will turn into want and need. Then when you claim her you will no longer feel any emptiness because you will be bonded and be together for the rest of your lives."

"What about the want and the need will I always feel that."

"Yes, you will always feel that. From the moment you know who your mate is those feeling will come and never leave."

"And I will die if I don't find my mate, right?"

"Right"

"Then how do I find her mother?"

"Close your eyes." He did as he was told. "Do you feel that presents calling to you?" He nodded his head. "Good. That presents you feel, that is your mate. Now just focus Draco. You should start to see something that will identify the girl."

Draco was so focused on the presents that he missed the last thing his mother said to him. By now he could see a figure it was very blurred but was starting to become clearer. He could make out a girl with hair and eyes the color of chocolate. Her hair fell to her shoulder blades in what appeared to be soft silky ringlet. Then her whole body was clear and he could tell who it was. Draco's eyes flew open.

"Draco?" his mother asked.

"MY……My mate is…………… Hermione Granger. She won't even have time to refuse me because father is going to kill me first."

"No Draco he is not. He is going to understand. I'm not the only one in this family who is a veela; your father is half too."

"I hope your right mother."

End Flashback

His mother had been right, of course, his father didn't try to kill him.

Flashback

"Father," Draco asked as he walked into his father's study.

"Yes Draco" Lucius Malfoy looked up from his papers to his son.

"I know who my mate is."

"Well son, tell me," Lucius said with a genuine smile."

"It's Hermione Granger." Draco said with a brave face.

"Well then, we must make a plan for her to accept you."

End Flashback

Draco was in shock. His father didn't disapprove, and he was going to help with a plan to get the girl.

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