Once again, all character's belong to J.K Rowling.

Chapter 2

Harry was not in a good mood. First during breakfast he'd been insulted by none other than Malfoy. Second during potion's he'd been caught with his second hand textbook, then last, Ron and Hermione has been busy nearly the entire time.

So, this leaves us with an upset Harry Potter sitting in the library with nothing to do at the moment. With a sigh, Harry gets up "might as well go find out more on veelas" he states to no one. Walking the shelves Harry's green eyes glance over multiple old and worn books, until finally, he simply gives up.

"Potter" quickly Harry turns around to see Malfoy, standing holding a book with a golden trimmed spine. "Looking for something?" He then asks, sighing, Harry stands straighter.

Slowly Harry hunches his shoulders and broads out his chest slightly, his moment's being watched close by Malfoy. Within a few seconds Harry lets a smile cross his face, his green eyes meeting gray.

" Malfoy?" Harry questions, standing still to make sure the blond understands his challenge. From over the summer Harry had learned that Dominant veelas can challenge one another by stances, one of the stances for a simple challenge of strength, Harry stands with now.

Malfoy's eyes hold calculation as he stands straight from Harry, his face not giving away anything before he places his book on the nearest table.

"Potter?" Malfoy questions raising his eyebrow, Harry stays in his position, waiting for the blond Slytherin to make his move. Slowly Malfoy starts to walk towards Harry, watching closely green eyes weight for a signal that his challenge has been excepted.

"Come on Malfoy" Harry taunting, green eyes watching. With a sigh, Malfoy comes up to stand before Harry, that's when the blond Slytherin's height really lets in. "You really are short Malfoy" harry states more to himself than to the Slytherin, however its taken as an insult.

"Just because you grew like a mountain Potter! Doesn't mean I'm short!" The hate in malfoy's words make Harry raise an eyebrow, he then gets confused as Malfoy grabs his book and starts to walk away.

"Malfoy!" Harry calls, said male turns and glares at him. "Your a little short for a dominant, also, you missed my challenge" at this Malfoy's eyes widen slightly, but within a moment its back to his norm.

"Foolish to think I missed it Potter!" Malfoy sneers, "i simply don't feel the need to bother with such as yourself" with that a spark seems to ignite within Harry, his eyes darken and he quickly moves to stand beside Malfoy.

"Bother with me" Harry growls, Malfoy tenses a little as Harry bends down towards his face, being near inches apart Harry growls again. "Then Malfoy" he spits Malfoy's name like its venom "next time bother, because you may have been a daddy's boy, but that means nothing with veela challenges."

With that Harry stands and walks away, unknowing why he reacted like he had. Slowly, Malfoy picks up his book again and opens it up. Written and underlined the title reads Dominant Veela and how they Think. Taking a seat the blond starts to read, unknowing to him, a brown haired Gryffindor stands a fair distance away with the blonds sent in his nose.

"Guess that makes three of us" he mumbles before heading off to talk to Harry Potter.

A/N

Sorry for the shorter chapter, but I need to get going soon, so I decided to write a chapter in the time I had, hope yall enjoy!

Thanks for reading, and have a good one.