The shouts were becoming alarmingly louder to the parents of the young Malfoy heir who were waiting in the hallway outside of their son's room. "Not long now my sweet," said the father to his wife.

A few minutes past,

A few more,

And

It was over. The shouts deceased and all became quiet except for a few pleasured moans coming from the young veela. "What is happening?" said Narcissa Malfoy. "Nothing to worry about darling, Draco is having his wakening dream," said Lucius. And all to be heard for the next hour a few pleasured moans from the room and a nervous humming emitting from Narcissa.

~~~~~ Meanwhile ~~~~~

The most delectable and breathtaking smell was assaulting the young veela. He was running through a forest following after the maiden who held captive of the aroma. The leaves beneath his feet crunched loudly breaking the silence of the forest except for a few giggles escaping the maiden. Her feet made no sound; she seemed to be running a few inches off the ground. Draco's eyes left her feet and upward. She had delicate small body covered in a thin summer dress, yet it was perfectly voluptuous in its curves. Draco's eyes were drawn further upward where he saw the maiden's hair. It was a mound of delicious chocolate and caramel swirls stopping just below her shoulders. A quick glance was shared between the two and Draco realized who she was. It was Hermione Granger who became the most beautiful creature upon this earth at that moment (in Draco's opinion of course). Her almond colored eyes were torn away from his own. Draco began to speed up and grabbed the sweet creature from behind. He drifted them down to the floor of the forest and a soft squeal came from her. "What took you so long this time? Were you caught up in my beauty again," teased her soft angelic voice. "I'm sorry. You kept taking my breath away," breathed Draco. There was a comfortable silence until she sighed "I love you." "Really?" questioned Draco. "Of course, silly," she laughed. Then…

It was gone.

"Draco. Honey, are you okay?" said Narcissa. "No, she's gone," Draco sighed. "Well, who is she?" inquired Lucious. "Hermione Granger," Draco sighed thinking of the pretty girl. "What the mudblood!" spat Lucius. "Never call her that again, or you will not be considered my father but my enemy" Draco seethed while grabbing his father by his neck. "Draco! Your father was just surprised let him go," shouted Narcissa "And Lucius one would think that you would have the sense not to say such a thing after being a veela yourself!" Draco reluctantly let go of his father who began taking large gulps of air as though it were a luxury. After the eldest Malfoy caught his breath he said "Well, you know what we have to do Narcissa. Who would thought we, the Malfoys, would be joining the light side?" "Father it is not some chore, I have wanted and thought of joining the Order of the Phoenix for some time now after talking to Professor Snape. Their beliefs are true. And even if they were not it is better than following some power crazed orphan who hates muggles and muggleborns; who is a halfblood himself," ranted Draco. "Darling, Draco and I have been thinking of joining the Order for some time now. You cannot blame us Voldemort is just one power crazed wizard," soothed Narcissa. "I know yet it is just difficult giving up all the beliefs ingrained into my head for years, but Draco I give you my word that I will try," stated Lucius. And that my dear readers is how the malfoy family became a crucial part of the order. With all the inside information on Voldemort they were giving to the Order who could deny them entrance?