Woo! You get a new chapter! Ah~ I'm excited! I have big plans for this story! However, I have no idea how to get to them! Therefore, I will try as best I can to make you people happy, until I can.

-Harry Potter is not mine, so…. Sorry, but I can't claim it tried it once, died several times, it was horrible–

~Harry-Draco-dreamer~

Chapter 2

Finding answers

Harry fell on the floor with a thud.

"What's going on?!" Harry yelled. The twins bent over until they were inches from the raven's faces.

"Morin' Harry!" Fred and George sang together.

"What am I doing here?" Ron said getting up from the floor tiredly.

"Percy?! What are you doing here!" Mr. Weasley cried clearly startled.

"I don't know… I was at the Misintery when I felt this pulling—you look fantastic Harry." Percy smiled seductively.

"HERMIONE!!" Harry dashed clean over Percy and raced up the stairs to Hermione's room.

"Where are you going Harry?" All the Weasley men all whined.

"Stay and play Harry." The twins yelled sinfully after him. There was a small thump indicating Harry had just tripped and fallen down some stairs at their words. Harry slammed into Hermione room quickly shutting the door behind him.

"Hermione! You got to help me!" The raven spluttered breathing heavily.

"What is it Harry?" She asked panicily.

"I think you were right! The Weasley's are acting crazy! They were—Percy was! The twins have been— Even Mr. Weasley-- what am I suppose to do?!" Harry fell on to the floor in a huff. Hermione got to her feet at once and ran over to him.

"Harry are you alright!" she asked worriedly.

"Wh—why aren't you affected?" Harry looked at her shakily.

"Well I am affected, just not in the way the others are. Though I don't really know why." She said dissatisfied. "Do you have that book I gave you?" she helped him stand up.

"Yeah. But it's down stairs by the couch." He told her. They both turned to look at the door.

"This could be difficult." She whispered.

"Well I have to go down at some point." Harry sighed.

The two peaked out from behind her bedroom door.

"Harry I know you're going through a hard time…" Hermione turned to face him. "But I need you to distract them while I get the book." Harry stared at her with a shocked expression.

"And how am I suppose to do that?!" He asked breathless, obviously flabbergasted.

"I have no idea." She said and pushed him to the edge of the stairs.

"Hermione…" He whispered shakily sending a frantic look her way. She smiled encouragingly and made small movements with her hands indicating for him to go on. He sighed taking a deep breath. Hey who knows maybe he had been still haft asleep, maybe when he went down everything would be how it normally was. He let that small slip of hope comfort him while walked down the stairs, summoning the most courage he could muster.

When he entered the living room, Harry noticed all the Weasley's scattered around both the kitchen and den. They hadn't noticed him yet. It was weird that when he wasn't around they were pretty much normal. Maybe it's because I was dreaming after all, he reminded himself with a small smile.

Hermione made a noise telling him to get to the distracting. Harry gulped and the Weasley's turned to look at him, they stood unmoving until he looked up at them with the cutest face he could put forward. Putting his index finger on his chin and tilting his head slightly to the right, he looked down at the floor with a sad puppy eyed glaze.

"Do I look fat?" He pouted.

In no more than a second, all the Weasley's were crowded around him all yelling. There was a small giggle from Hermione as she snuck by.

"NO! Harry how could you think that?!"

"Did someone tell you were fat? I'll kill 'em tell me who!"

The twins had wrapped themselves around Harry's waist trying to comfort him. Harry shot a glare at Hermione who had just darted towards the couch.

"HARRY RUN!" She yelled sprinting back up stairs. Harry pushed and shoved until there was enough room to run. He shook the twins off his leg then booked it back to Hermione's room.

"Harry." Hermione said as if she were checking off a shopping list.

"Check!" Harry announced.

"What?" Hermione looked up from Harry's creature book to stare at him furrowing her eyebrows.

"Oh, Nothing." The raven smiled. Hermione shook her head.

"What are the symptoms?" She asked.

"Uh—er… I'm not sure I feel all that different…" He answered looking down at his hands. They didn't look much different either, though they did have a slight white glow about them. However, that could have been because the lights were off for a strange reason, something like 'We don't know what sort of creature you are so the safer the better.'

"Um… Then what about other people." She asked discouraged.

"Well you've seen what it's like; they try to get close to me, try to impress me. I don't know." The raven sighed.

"Try, to, impress—" Hermione said writing it down in a small journal, but she stopped dead. "AH!!" She exclaimed standing up!

"What? What is it!" Harry asked startled. Hermione dived back down to the floor and flipped frantically through the pages of the creature book. Until finally she found what she had been looking for and shoved the book into Harry's face.

"Uh, wh-what?" Harry squinted his eyes to read, but it was no use to the book was much too close to his face. Hermione gave an excited squeak waiting for him to read. He reached for his glasses finding it was much easier to see without them. There was a large caption on the top of the page, which read in large curvy letters Veela.

Finally, Hermione couldn't stand it anymore let out a squeal of excitement.

"HARRY! IT MATCHES YOU! It matches you perfectly!" She smiled widely showing all her teeth. He looked up at her wide-eyed. Then turn back to the book and started to read.

'Veela's' it said.

'Have two main types of Veela formations and many transitions in-between:

The first is called Fornest 'la Veelen: It originates deep within the Forests of Tanjic and Manopolec it's ordinal form (which it takes while sleeping and while it bathes) is a large colorful bird that in usually a ranges between 6 - 18ft in height. (See more on pg.776)

However, whenever humans or animals are around they transform into beautiful Elvin maidens. Other than, that little is known about these creatures.

The second and more commonly known is the Veelaise Rosileth: This is created when a Fornet 'la Veelen is mated with a wizard very rare and seldom seen now a day. However, there are still few who posses this trait. When the carrier turns six-teen they turn into their haft Veelaise Rosileth form which includes the following symptoms: Their skin will glow, their hair will become softer than silk, they will attract the sex which they are attracted to, wizards try their best to impress—'

Harry stopped reading and looked up at Hermione who was smiling like a mad man.

"Hermione…"He looked at her sternly.

"Err... What?" She asked the smile fading quickly off her face.

"Does— Does that mean I'm, gay?" Harry asked weakly his face blank of emotion. Hermione's cheeks turned red, and she nodded slowly.

First strangers were trying to grope him, then the closest people to family he had were flirting with him, and he had just found out he was a Veela. To top it off he was gay. That was too much for Harry and with a thud he fainted.

"Harry!" Hermione got up to help him.

'The only way for a Veelaise Rosileth to become a full Veela is to find their mate.'

That sentence of the book was the last thing Harry saw before everything went black.

YAY! Chapter Complete! Closer and closer everyday! Soon they'll be in Hogworts yes that will me VERY fun! I honstely can't wait!!