Mate of a Vampire, Veela, and a Siren: Chapter 4.5

(disclaimer, see chapter 1)

As the two had laid there kissing each other as if their lives had depended on it, Lucius had suddenly broke away, breathing hard- seeing the confused look on his mate's face, reaching up and brushing her fallen hair back from her face, he would make a mental note to speak to her about growing her hair back out. Samantha used to have hair about as long as Peppermint's but thanks to Dark Lord abusing and beating her, and hacking off most of her hair, and Bellatrix did as well just that sheer memory within itsself angered Lucius again; however his stare had softened
when his eyes settled upon his Samantha, ''Love, it's not like I don't want to, I do, I know that you want too, but I know that you are not ready yet.'' What a true gentleman, she had reached up and brushed some of his soft light blonde locks, away from his still glowing iris's they were glowing a lethal silver. He had leaned forward and gave her another chasted kiss upon her trembling lips, ''Who's going to discuss this with my father?'' Samantha had asked sort of scared, oh that was a good question...

Placing her, carefully, beside him laying on the bed before he wrapped his arms around her and bringing her close to him, ''That my dear, we will come to that bridge once me get to it...'' Lucius had said while placing his forehead against her's while their eyes were closed, when the dominate Veela/Siren has his mate near they cant deny them. True whenever they are stuborn they can release pheromones, to speed things along, he sensed and felt that Samantha had felt what he felt; but she was reluctant if only a little.

True they knew it was forbidden love, true but the heart wants what the heart wants, it was imprinted on both of them from birth; there was the wizarding world true both names Malfoy and Snape were scandalous enough due to the two respective paitriarchs' pasts, poor Draco and Samantha had to suffer being labled, the age wasn't no real big factor- true his age was 42 and her's going to be 18; in the magic world you have to be at least 16 to consent to sex and there was a student/teacher factor.

And the biggest factor of them all, was Severus Snape and yes Samantha was his only true blood child and the man's only daughter, and that alone made him more and more paranoid; Lucius could provide for her hold her and be there for and love and protect her- once upon the Beltaine moon he will take Samantha as his mate. Lucius happened to look over and see Samantha starting to rest her eyes if only for a few minuets, with the dark lord gone everyone could breathe much easier and relax much more.

Everyone involved with the dark lord's demise needed a long over due vacation, Lucius thought again, maybe him and his dainty mate could travel together in Italy- Lucius knew that Samantha loved Italy- her being part Italian, on her mother's side.

Or they would marry, after her graduation from Hogwarts, Lucius also heard a rumor that Samantha was considering training to be an Auror- he will have to speak to her about that, Lucius also knew that his Samantha would want to go to Merlin Magic University, his little witch would never cease to amaze him. It had worried him that she would want to be an Auror, he had seen these people die they had friends and families, they were someones' sons and daughters they were husbands wives...

He, Lucius, had watched and participated in those monstrous acts against their lives alone, it wasn't until two years ago when his eyes and Veela/Siren heart had casted upon Samantha- true she was a half blood, however that didn't matter to him. When he first saw her, he was drawn to her he was finding it very hard to believe that Severus could sire a child that had grown into a beauty, a priceless jewel that Lucius would kill for, he would fight for her, he would die for her! He knew that she had felt the connection with him too, because whenever a Veela/Siren first sees their mate, they memorize each other know their souls first- and that's what happened. The moment that their eyes had connected, he felt truly alive, he could feel regret for what he had done so many years ago- the pain that he had caused the families of the ones' that he had murdered.

Samantha's unbroken arm, had slipped tigther around him, as if she was sensing his discomfort, and placing her head on his chest, Lucius in turn wrapped his arms around her more; he loved her from the moment that she
had came back into his life two years ago, but he knew that they couldn't say anything about their now newly found 'relationship' He would loose his job, not that the money had mattered to him, he would have no access to her.
His inner Veela/Siren would be in a haze of anger and hate, and would stop at nothing to bring her home with him, where she belonged.

Lucius happened to look at his at his very expensive pocket watch that was made from gold with green saphires, it was dinner time, sadly he would have to be separated from his mate, for a time, that alone had killed a bit but
he also knew that the students were going to be crowding the halls to get to the Great Hall for dinner; so carrying her back to the hospital wing was definitely out of the question. His gaze then fell upon the floo, yes he could
floo her up to her rooms and she would change her clothes, and he would escort her to the hall. As he then sat up a bit, and went to wake up the etheral beauty that was his mate, ''Innamorta, wake up,'' He had whispered against
her relaxed sleeping mouth.

~~~~~Meanwhile with Hermione and Draco, while Lucius was carrying Samantha to his rooms~~~~~

Previously:

Hermione had spoken the password and walked through the opened portrait, Draco looked up and noticed that it was Hermione ''Where have you been?'' Her boyfriend had asked from his spot on the couch, walking towards him and
sitting on his legs, and wrapping her arms around his neck; she thought that he needed to know what was going on- Draco had wrapped his arms around Hermione's slender frame, ''Draco, my dragon, there's something that I think
that you need to know...''

Now:

The Slytherin Headboy's head had popped back up and tighetened his hold her ''Whatever it is we can work it out, Mione, don't leave me!'' Struggling to look at him ''For the love of Merlin's wand! Dracoins Michael Malfoy, let go of me!'' He knew when she had used his full name that his ass in for it, he then immeditely losened his gripe on his angel, after Hermione had gotten her breath back.

She then sat up a bit straighter upon her boyfriend's strong knees, ''It's about your godfather, Severus, and your father, and Samantha- and technically Harry.'' Draco was listening, ''I didn't mean to spy, but I heard your father and Severus they were arguing about Samantha, because Severus thinks that there is something going on between your father and Samantha.'' Hermione started the story, ''Hermione, I don't control my father, and besides Samantha is singal, yes Hermione I know about Harry and Samantha splitting up and being friends; however I don't get into my father's affairs.'' Draco had said while cupping her face ''But, my dragon, you have to admit Lucius stares at her alot...''
That was the truth ''Hermione, I'm going to be honest, Samantha is attractive, and there's something that you need to know sweetheart...'' Hermione perked up, she loved how her and Draco were always so honest with each other.

The young Malfoy heir had taken the longest and deepest breathe that he could ever take, or would ever take, ''Hermione, I'm not an entirely a wizard...'' His girlfriend of two years, had a look of shock registered on her face, ''Wh- What are you talking about, Draco?'' The Headboy then sighed, he had to tell her there was no way out of it! Taking one of her hands in his, and placing it upon his chest so that she could feel his beating heart that he always said that it beat for her only; Hermione had looked so confused ''What do you mean?'' His eyes had closed for a few moments, ''Hermione, I am a Veela/Siren, like my father, and Samantha is his mate, I had suspected- I knew that my father wouldn't and couldn't do anything because of the war. If You-Know-Who got wind of the last of the Veela/Siren race, he would've somehow attempted to get us to kill our mates.'' Draco had explained ''How do you know when you have found your mate?'' Hermione had asked, shocked and intergued, ''It varies from our race, depending on the lineage in truth, towards the end of fourth year I knew that you were my mate, when the fates had decided that their destined mate was ready. And the mate would know it too, but when had came to my father I suspected something with him. Because before the war truly began, when Samantha and our friends were aiding us, I saw the way that my father had looked at her- my suspicious were proven right after Samantha managed to escape from you-know-who. How he was
acting with her, never leaving her side I knew then and I also knew then that they were destined mates- he her dominate and she his reason his submissive. Hermione, we Veela/Sirens can be erratic and firecly posessive of our mates when the time comes, we can not harm them, they can not harm us we are hard to kill; I know that Samantha belongs to my father just as you belong to me...'' Hermione blinked a few times, her mind was in choas, ''Draco, if what you're telling me is true then would Samantha be in danger?'' Fearing for her friend's life ''My love, Samantha is the only one that I can honestly say is truly safe with my father; and yes I am safe too.'' This confused Hermione more.

''Draco, he will try and m-mate with her on Beltain Eve?!'' Hermione had asked shocked ''Yes Hermione...'' Then it had dawned on her, ''Then that means...'' Her sentence was cut off by Draco's soft mouth crushing her lips...

(Chapter 4.5 done chapter 5 will a while so bare with me, and yes I'll get my other stories up asap! R&R)