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Author's Note: This chapter will focus on Draco. Enjoy!
Chapter 2
Draco Malfoy was having dinner with his parents, Lucius and Narcissa. He had been feeling a little sick all day but it wasn't anything serious so he thought of it as the flu. That's until a wave of pain washed upon him making him drop the fork he was holding and also making him fall from his chair and onto the floor. A bigger wave of pain hit him and he couldn't stop himself from giving out a loud shout of pain. This was like nothing he had ever experienced before and he didn't like it at all.
His parents had sprang out of their chairs the moment he had fell out of his chair and were now trying to help him up. They were unsuccesful. Even his parents' gentle touch was hurting him like hell right now. After a few minutes of trying, albeit unsuccesfully, to pull him up from the floor, his father summoned a house elf and made it apparate him to his room.
He hadn't been in his ed for ten minutes when he heard his parents outside the bedroom door. "It's helping Lucius I'm telling you", Draco heard his mother say quietly. "It can't be Cissa. This cannot be happening to our son", was Lucius' reply to his mother. From what he had heard, Draco knew that his parents knew what was happening to him and he also knew that he wouldn't like whatever that was.
Draco desperately tried to stay focused on what his parents were saying to try and find out what was happening but the pain had gotten too strong and he had now lost control over his body. With a last look at the door that separated him from his parents Draco passed out hoping with all his might that all of this pain would be over once he awoke.
Draco immediately knew something was different when he woke up again. One thing was for sure. That unbearable pain he had felt was now gone except for some throbbing near his shoulder blades. Getting up from his bed, he walked over to the adjacent bathroom in order to wash his face. When he looked in the mirror above the bathroom sink he almost fainted again with the shock of what he saw. Staring back at him was someone completely different looking than the person he had seen yesterday. He was almost unrecognisable.
His hair was even paler than it had been before, a shade darker than white. His eyes were different too. They had turned from a silver grey colour to a mercury colour that could warm everyone's heart. A change Draco rather liked was how muscular his body had become and he was now well-built instead of scrawny. The most shocking change of all though were the pair of wings attached near his shoulders.
They were beautiful. Draco had never seen anything like them before. They were very wide and their colour was amazing. Silver coloured, with touches of green and red. Draco raised a hand up to his wings and gently caressed them. They were very soft and by the feeling he got fter touching them, very sensitive.
Draco mentally made a list of all the things that had changed and all the new things he had acquired and gasped when he realised what had happened. He had veela blood mixed with his human blood and he had undergone his transformation while he had felt in so kuch pain. Of all things Draco could think about, only one came to mind. He had to find a mate and if he was powerful enough, even two.