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Me a Weasley.. Yeah sure	By : Dramionepurehearts Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 2788 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N okay here is chapter four. Draco worries about his Veela whether or not she is Allie. His Veela loses control for a few moments in the room of requirements which causes confusion and hurt on both sides. Read to find out what happens. Please email me at angelgirlflyingwithmyheart@gmail.com to get the chapter with the pics. Read review and enjoy.
That Veela she looks so much like Allie. I’ve got to find out for sure. I decide to go to the headmaster’s. When I get there my parents, my Godfather and the Princes were all there. “Draco is it her is it our Allison?” Victoria asks me. “I don’t know. Her Veela form looks a lot like her well a 12 year old her. But she doesn’t remember if that is her name.” “Dumbledore is it possible that a person’s Veela form to look different from the human form before they combine?” Dumbledore is silent for a moment. “Its vary rare. But possible. If the human’s memory or mind was altered at a young age. Though the Veela form is the true form. My guess is that the human form was altered drastically at a young age and the memory was either modified or wiped completely. That could cause the Veela form to seem so different from the human form.” “So its possible my daughter is here in the school.” “Its entirely possible. There are three witches that are at the proper age that have a highly questionable background. And two don’t remember life before they were adopted at all.” “Draco please show us what the Veela looked like.” I look at the headmaster who nods. I concentrate and I make her image appear.
“That has to be her. That has to be our Allison.” “I know love she looks so much like you did when you were her age.” Thomas says. “Draco did she say anything to you that might give us some clue as to who her human form may be?” My Godfather asks me. “When her Veela allowed her form partial control she looked at me and said she was going to die because I was going to reject her. She started to cry and then she left. “ “Her human must be someone that knows of your engagement to Allison. Because she obviously doesn’t want to get in between that.” My mum says. “That really doesn’t really narrow it down for me at all. I went public with my engagement last year because there were a whole lot of girls getting on my nerves.” “But who would be so convinced that rejection was imminent that she would just give up like that?” Severus asks. “I don’t know. Most girls I know that fancy me wouldn’t give up if they were in this situation but I really don’t know who fancies me like that.” My father gives me a look. “I don’t really pay attention to other girls I have been staying loyal to Allie. I thought you would be pleased with that father.” “I suggest you go to dinner Mr. Malfoy. Rest assured we will figure out who this mystery girl is whether or not she is your long lost fiancée in truth.” Professor Dumbledore says. I nod and leave the room. I get to the great hall. Dumbledore gets there a moment or two later. Astoria shows up and sits beside me. “Hey Drakie you okay?” “Yeah Drakie are you okay did your dad hurt you?” Pansy says sitting down. “I’m fine! Stop calling me Drakie bloody hell!” Then I see Potter and Weasal sit down at their table but no Mione. Now where is Mione? “I have an announcement to make for those of you that didn’t see a girl flying around earlier. We have a new Veela on Campas. Her Veela form is very different from her human form. Don’t be frightened of her I’m sure she was a bit scary earlier. She was in defensive mode for her mate. The rest of the staff and I are busy trying to figure out who the Veela’s human form is. We want to give her the help she needs. Because the human form believes she is going to be rejected because her mate has been engaged since he was five. The human form will experience heightened senses including feeling all that her mate does. She wont however get a clear picture of what her mate is thinking though, that doesn’t come until after the bonding stage. So please just keep an eye out for this young Veela she came into her inheritance at a young age. She is around 12 or 13 years old. Thank you please enjoy the feast.” The headmaster says and sits down. Then from the Gryffindor table I hear, “Whats a Veela.” “A Veela is a rare creature usually female but there are males too. They are creatures of love. And are destined for one person only. They have to find their mate and bond with them. IF they don’t by the time its been a year off of a drought or if their mate flat out rejects them they will die. Well, females have a 50/50 chance of dying I think, but males will always die.” I hear Weasal explain to Potter. “How much you want to bet that when Malfoy finds out who his Veela is he will reject her since he is engaged after all.” Weasal says. “Malfoy does spew a lot of rubbish but would he really let a young girl die?” Potter says. I just sit there mostly not really eating. Contrary to popular belief I care whether or not the girl is my fiancée. Then Daphne finally makes her appearance. “Where have you been?” “I ask. “With your Veela.” She whispers. “You have got to know who her human form is. Please tell me.” “I do know but I promised her I wouldn’t tell you. She’s terrified Draco. She is so sure you are going to reject her. “ “I know why she thinks that and as loyal as I am to Allie I wouldn’t just let her die.” “But if she isn’t Allison you would bond with her then make her feel every time you bed Allison? What kind of life is that?” “Damn it! I don’t know but I’m not so cruel and heartless that I would just let a girl die who has no control over the destiny her Veela chosen for her.” “I know that Draco. You should also talk to Hermione she is not eating. She just found out her muggle mother is sick and possibly dying of cancer a muggle disease.” “That’s awful. You had time to talk to my Veela and Mione?” “Yes. I had ran to Hermione when your father came and got all pissed off.” “Why did you run to her?” “Because she is your best friend and cares about you.” “That’s true. Do you think you can get her to meet me in the ROR after dinner.” “I will ask but I have no idea if she will come she is pretty broken up about it.” “At least ask her that’s all I ask.” I say and Daphne nods. And after dinner I head to the ROR and she heads to the dungeons where our common room is to message Mione.
Later
An hour and half later I am still sitting in the room of requirement about to leave. When she walks in. “Mione are you okay?” I ask. Her eyes are really red and a bit swollen. “I’ll be fine.” She says her voice a bit hoarse and quivery. I hug her and she seems to sigh in relief. Then she makes this purring like sound then she pulls away. I look at her. She usually doesn’t pull away so fast. “I’m sorry Dray. Sorry that everything is so complicated right now.” I wonder what she means by that. Our friendship has always been complicated since the beginning. There is the house rivalry thing, then there is the fact that she was adopted by muggles and until her true parentage comes out I have to treat her like a worthless muggleborn in public. There is also the fact that she is so much like Allie that it makes everything so confusing, including my feelings. So really when has things never been confusing? I look at her and I get the feeling that she doesn’t want to talk about what is upsetting her. I bring out my wizard camera. “Do you want to model for me?” “Sure Dray.” I hoped that she would. She had told me once that when she is modeling she doesn’t have to think about much else. Only when she has to get a certain pose down. And then she only thinks of things that would get her to pose just right. The room changes to our needs. She stands up and leans against this desk. I take a few in her whole uniform. Then she takes off the outer cloak. Okay how did her cat get in the shot? “Crookshanks likes to hang out in here after dinner. Sorry about that. He didn’t ruin the shot did he?” “No its fine. Its just that he seemed to appear at of nowhere.” “He does that from time to time.” She then moves Crookshanks so he wasn’t in the next shot and the sat on the desk. “Great now lets get you a new wardrobe to work with.” I say as I point my wand at her and change her outfit. She rubs her eye and I realize that she is wearing those muggle eye contact lens. “Why are you wearing eye contact len things?” “I uh.. I uh.. I wear them when my eyes feel strained.” She says then she winces as if she felt something that hurt. She then poses in the new outfit. I knew that she would look good in that outfit. “Now imagine that you want to snog someone what would that look like? How would you express that feeling?” I ask then she makes her next pose. Holy Merlin’s beard! She can express that feeling really well. I wave my wand and change her outfit again. “Am I a band nerd now Dray?” “A what?” “Never mind will show you later. “ She says. Now I want to know what a band nerd is. Do they all look as good as her?” Then she poses with a prop that looks like some sort of muggle automobile. Wow! Then with a whish of my wand I change her for the next set of photos. Wow. Okay next set. Glad to see that she seems to be having fun. Time for the next set of photo’s. She is a natural she flow from one pose to another. I prepared for the next set. This one she wore makeup for. I started to Zoom in. Beautiful. She rubs her eyes as I prepare for the next set. How strained are her eyes that she has to wear those eye contact lens and those obviously bug her? Is it completely wrong that I think that she is beautiful? I prepare her for the next set. “Draco pose with me. You can set up the camera to go off automatically right?” “Yes.” “Then pose with me.” “Okay.” I say as I set up the camera to go off by its self. I change my outfit with a flip of my wand. Then we get ready for the next set. “Having fun yet?” “Yes.” I look at the last picture. I have no idea what we were holding. She says its an award of some sort. I set up for the next set. “Come on Dray it took a picture already.” “Okay okay.” I say with a bit of a laugh. I have no idea why I suddenly wanted to lean on her like that. Or hold her like that. Whats going on? “I think that’s enough for today. “uh Dray?” “What?” “Its after curview if we leave now we will get caught.” “I see. I guess we stay here for the night.”
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I guess that is the only option. Its going to be so hard to control my Veela with him so close. It actually hurts for him to be so close and I cant act on it. I check my contacts. Good they are still in. I wore them because I read that Veela eyes will change color randomly. And I’m sure he would know that. Like they will turn gold if the desire for one’s mate is strong. And It has been pretty strong for the last few hours. He goes into a room that just appears out of no where to change into something more comfortable. I wonder why he decided to do that when he has been changing our outfits with his wand the entire time up to this point. So I decide to change as well. A whole night with Draco being right there. Its going to be so hard to control my Veela. Can I do it? I want him so badly. My Veela wants him even more. He comes out finally. “So what do you want to do?” ahhh….. Its so hard to think right now. “What do you want to do Dray?” “Want to play 20 questions?” “Sure you start.” “What do you want to be when you grow up?” “I want to be alive.” I mumble. “What?” “Um… Cancer what if I end up being a halfblood or a muggleborn in reality? There is a chance I could die from that muggle disease. Um..What do you want to be?” “I haven’t decided yet. There are so many options. Quidditch player, Auror, Head of Malfoy industries, I really want to be married and have a few kids.” “You would make a great husband and father Dray.” “What are your biggest fears?” He asks. “Snakes, flying, ending up alone and dying young.” “How could you end up alone Mione? You are sweet and beautiful.” “Thanks.” “I know you hate it when I says stuff like this but Allie fears Snakes and flying too.” “Oh, That’s unfortunate.” “Yeah and its completely Pansy’s fault. We were flying the day we met and Pansy made her hallucinate Snakes surrounding her. Then hit her with something also and made her fall. I caught her just in time so that she didn’t get hurt. But I never saw her fly by herself again after that. And she would only fly with me on my broom. Can I ask you another question? I will skip my next turn.” “Sure.” “How did you come to fear flying and snakes?” “I have no idea. I was looking forward to flying in our first flying lesson. It came up to my hand a second after your broom flew to yours. And when I got up there for a couple of seconds it was amazing. Then suddenly I was overcome with fear and panic. And For some reason I was seeing snakes. But they weren’t there. I wonder if this fear was triggered by a memory of an event that happened before the orphanage but it cant come through so I just feel the fear.” “That is possible.” “So I hear you have Veela. Whats it like having one?” I ask not being able to help myself. “Its as nice as it is confusing.” “Why is it confusing?” “Because if the Veela turns out not to be Allie. I wont know what to do. I wouldn’t let her die. But sentencing her to a life feeling and knowing when I am in bed with Allie seems just as cruel. And if she is Allie I want to know why my Veela’s human form thinks that I am going to reject her when I wouldn’t. She will be my Veela mate when I get my Veela inheritance.” Looking into his eyes right now I’m losing control. Suddenly he is leaning in. Then he kisses me. Then I feel his confusion and panic. Oh Merlin! Those Pheromones will be the death of me. I pull away. “I’m sorry I’m so sorry Dray.” “Mione I’m really sorry I don’t know what came over me.” He says in Emotional pain and turmoil. That I felt pain on top of feeling his. “No its my fault I made you.” I said moving a little bit away, curled up holding my knees and tried really hard not to cry. “Mione? Are you okay?” “I’ll be fine are you?” “I’m okay just really confused.” “I know me too.” Why did this have to happen? I’m causing him pain because I don’t know how my Veela abilities work much less how to control them. I’m so sorry Draco. It would probably be better for you if you forgot I existed. I will cease to exist then and you will be free to be with your fiancée.
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I watch as Mione’s eyes grow red as she struggles not to cry. What the bloody hell just happened?! We were enjoying a game of 20 questions then suddenly I am snogging her. I have no idea how it got to that point. But I must really like her. And its killing me. I wasn’t supposed to fall for her too. I love Allie but it seems like I love Mione too. Mione must like me too. She took the blame for this. But I don’t see how it is her fault at all. I lost control of myself and followed an impulse I didn’t realize I had. I get the feeling that she wants me to stay away and yet wants me there at the same time. She is confused as I am. She likes me but she doesn’t want to get between Allie and I. She is putting my needs and wants before her own. She is such as sweet angel. If things were different I would definitely be with her. “Dray?” “Yes?” “What do you want to do now?” She says her eyes and hair suddenly appearing much darker. I give her a hug. She shivers in my embrace. She is trying not to look at me or move. Like as if she did we would be snogging again. “don’t make this harder Dragon.” I wonder where she got that nickname. Allie called me that too. “I’m not just let me hold you.” “Please Dray this is so hard. I might lose control.” “It will be okay. Trust me.” “I trust you.” She says.
The next morning
“Mione wake up its time to get up. Its morning.” I say while moving her gently. She breathes in deeply and then opens her eyes. She looks up at me. I can see her longing even though she is trying to hide it. “Come on. I say as I help her up. I give her another hug then I let her leave the room first then I leave after its been ten minutes.
A couple of weeks later
I am stopped in a deserted corridor by Daphne. “Draco have you talked to Mione at all lately?” “Not since we got stuck in the ROR after curfew. And that’s not the only thing that’s concerning my Veela hasn’t come to see me at all. She must be getting ill and weak.” “She is doing this to herself. Your Veela may die if she doesn’t let herself be. And Hermione is afraid of losing control around you. Oh something happened and Hermione is devastated.” “What happened?” “Her muggle mum died. And her muggle father overcome by his grief wont let her come home.” “What the bloody hell! Why wont her father let her come home.” “He blames her he somehow thinks that she could have fixed her mother with magic.” “That is real screwed up.” “I know and she wont tell her Gryffindor friends. She wont let any of them in. They know something is wrong but she wont tell them.” “Why did she tell you?” “Because I was there when she got the news both times.” “You spend a lot of time with her don’t you? How do you do that?” “I’m under glimmer when I am with her.” She looks around. “I look like this when I am with her.” She says as she goes into her glimmer form. “That works.” “Yeah.” She says turning back. “Hermione..Oh Hermione!” She calls out and I look. She was watching us looking pained. “Hermione!” She and I call and she turns and runs off. “She is going to kill herself.” Daphne mumbles. “What?!” “She needs to let someone in. She needs to let someone help her or else she will be overcome by her grief and pain.” “We have class soon. Lets head there. She is unlikely to miss class. I head to DADA class and sit down next to Blaise. He was talking about the Quidditch game that will happen later today. Hermione comes and sits next to Potter much to the disappointment of Weasley. Well better Potter then Weasley anyway. The lesson starts and I find myself watching Mione. She looks away from me but starts to cry. So she packs her stuff and leaves the class twenty minutes into the lesson. After the class I look for her. I find her I disillusion myself. And I go up to her and touch her shoulder. “Dray what are you doing?” “how did you know it was me?” “Its not that hard to guess. Come on.” She takes me to a secluded place where no one ever goes.” I make myself reappear. “What did you need Dray?” “I needed to help you. To make sure you will be okay. I’m really sorry about your mum.” “Me too. Thanks Dray.” “It will be okay Mione.” I tell her gently touching her chin. Why is she holding herself off at a bit of a distance from me? “You can trust me Mione.” “I trust you I just don’t trust myself.” She says and I push up her chin so that she looks at me. “Let me help you. You have got to let me in Mione. Keeping in all this grief its unhealthy. Your mum deserves to be grieved.” Looking at me released the flood gates. The tears came and she went into my open arms. I just held her as she sobbed finally grieving the mother she lost, the only mother she remembers.
Later
I am in the Quidditch game and I finally see the snitch and I go after it. Of course bloody Potter is fast on my heels. Suddenly something hits me. I scream and it goes dark.
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I hold my hand over my mouth as I watch a purple black light hit Draco. I hear him scream. Then I hear another scream from the Gryffindor stands. Oh no! Hermione! There is a ball of light as the the screaming continued. She must be turning into her Veela form. Then out of the light shoots out the Veela on beautiful wings that normally are a radient white, now appear gold in the sunlight. Go get him girl.
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I fly out from the stands and catch my mate and I fly slowly down to the ground. There is so many people around. I take a protective stance as people approach. I’m not as strong as I would be if my human would stop being so stubborn but they don’t have to know that. I growl as they approach me. Like my human they all have their own magic. “Calm down miss. None of us are here to hurt him.” “Really? Someone attacked him and you are asking me to calm down.” I say. Then another man comes that I recognize as my humans professor comes to us. “The similarities are uncanny Albus.” I still don’t trust either of them. Then the man that was attacking my mate before comes. “My son and I told you Severus.” I growl more and swipe at him with my claws. “Lucius what were you doing the last time you were here before we met with Dumbledore?” A kind looking woman with Blonde hair says. She is someone very close to my mate. Like a caregiver or something. It is unlikely she would hurt my mate. “Nothing that concerns you dear.” “Its got to be her. It has got to be my baby.” This woman with dark hair says. Who is she? She seems almost familiar to me. “Who are you?” “My name is Victoria Prince. I might be your real mother.” “So much of our past is a mystery. I only remember the muggle mother that was lost.” Then something hits me. “You are a Veela as well.” “Yes it is a trait passed down in pureblood families. “ “It skipped my generation and went to my son. He has the trait just hasn’t inherited it yet.” Oh so that’s who the blonde woman is my mate’s mother. Then another man walks up. He also seems almost familiar in some unknown way. “She really does look just like you did at that age love.” All these people over here are making me on edge. These confusing feeling that I might have known two of them doesn’t help at all. I growl and go in defense mode. “Mia! Don’t please!” I hear. And I look up to see Daphne. Mia must be a nickname to hide my humans actually name. “Mia please don’t hurt them. They are here to help Draco and you. Please don’t.” I go back to simply protecting my mate. “Miss please allow us to take your mate to the hospital wing.” “No. I will take him. Follow if you all must.” I say then I pick my mate up and carry him. But then it felt like they were crowding me so I flew over their heads. I make it into the hospital wing. “Oh my you are the young Veela in the school.” “Yes. Now check my mate make sure he is okay. He was attacked during the Quidditch game.” “Of course can you set him in that bed there.” I gently lay my mate down on the bed the healer indicated. My humans head of house walks in as well as all of the others. “Miss may I speak with you?” She says respectfully. “Fine.” “May we help you as well?” “What do you mean help me as well? My mate was the one attacked not me.” “I am aware of that. But you have been staying away from your mate for weeks that is not healthy. That has to be making you weak at the very least. Veela’s must be close to their mate at all times to make the wait easier.” “My Human is strong and stubborn. She is so sure of rejection.” “And what do you think?” “He hasn’t tried to look for me and I’m not sure he is even trying to figure out who my human form is. Then there is the fact that he is engaged. I feel confused.” “I’m sure you do. So may I check you over I have experience with Veelas.” “You do?” “Yes during my school years I knew a few.” “Alright check me over.” The professor does. “These few weeks of separation haven’t done well for you. You are pretty weak and starting to get ill. The potions professor Snape has prepared a drought for you to take.” “Alright.” Snape comes over and hands me a cup filled with a drought. I take it. Then I feel my mate stir. He opens his eyes and sees me.
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“You are here.” “of course I am someone attacked you during your Quidditch game… A Game that I kinda helped you win.” She says whispering the last part in my ear. “Huh?” “Check your left hand.” I do and I see the snitch is in my hand. I smile. “Do you think Potter is still looking for it?” I ask her. “Without a doubt.” She says laughing a little. My breath caught as I listen to her laugh. It sounds like she could be Allie. “Umm… What do I call you?” “You can call me Mia, Daphne does.” “Alright Mia. Why are you wearing red?” “My human was wearing it. I have to wear whatever she does.” “So your human form must be a Gryffindor.” I look into her eyes. Her eyes are turning gold. But she is making an effort to hold herself back from me. That isn’t going to help her. I know she must be weak. Screw IT! I thought when I thought of all the people around. I’ve got to help out my Veela. I kiss her. She kisses me back and whimpers and purrs. Then she gently pulls away. She shouldn’t stop it. “My human is waking up.” She says and I see one of her eyes change color. When she starts to look around I know that she has equal control with my Veela. She then lands back on me. “Oh I am so sorry Draco.” “Why are you sorry. Neither you or your Veela forced the kiss on me. I kissed you because I wanted to and because you need it. You are making yourself ill by keeping away from me.” “Perhaps its better that way.” “How could you possibly think that?” “Because what if we do bond, and then you find out I’m not Allison. And then you find her. I would die then too just in a different way.” “Mia please tell her that it wouldn’t be like that.” “How can I Dragon? You’ve never tried to look for me. And you haven’t tried to figure out who my human is. So from what I’ve seen she is right.” “But I have tried. Neither one of you are around to see it.” “You hang out with my human a lot when you get the chance.” Mia says. “So pray tell when do you have the time to actually research and try to connect the dots?! Besides you don’t want me! I don’t look like this. I don’t look this much like your Allison.” She says as she starts to cry. “What makes you think I wouldn’t want you whether or not the human form looks like this or not?” “I just know.” She is crying. I don’t know what to do so I kiss her again. She is unable to fight it so she kisses me back at first. Then she pushes away. “I gotta go. Bye. Draco.” She says. Then she runs then flews out of the room. “Is that a snitch in your hand Mr. Malfoy?” “Yes it is. I caught it a split second before I got hit.” “I see. I will alert Madame Hooch that the game is over.” Professor McGonagall says before she leaves. What am I going to do? I don’t want my Veela to die. But I don’t want to cause her great pain later if she finds that she isn’t Allison. How does her human form know that I wouldn’t want her regardless of what she looked like?
Later
It is the end of third year and I haven’t seen my Veela since waking up in the hospital wing. Mione has seemed ill lately. I hope she isn’t coming down with something. Severus says that Mia has been checking in regularly for her drought. He is lucky he gets to see her. I wondered if she would last the summer without me. He says on the drought she will. But she will still be weak. I wish she would allow herself to come to me. I could figure something out if only she would allow me to. And with Mione I hope she is alright. This is turning into a bleeding complicated situation. I love Allie. I love Mione. And I’m sure I love my Veela. Just what am I going to do?
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