the veela life

Chapter 1: the discovery

Draco pov:

'what even is that... a Veela?'

'A creature who is bonded to their mate on their 18th birthday. They need to find their mate before their 19th birthday in order to live otherwise they die if their mate does not accept them' my mother came closer to me with a sympathetic, worried look spread across her eyes. She leaned in closer and grabbed my hand turning to look and the grandfather clock 'I'll tell you more later, it best if you go to the library restricted section at Hogwarts in order to find all the answers your looking for. In the mean time Draco you need to go to your bed as any minute now your going to start to transform'

'so your telling me after all these years saying I'm pure blood to find that I'm not even one, been lied to for 18 years!' I could feel the anger bubbling up in my blood squeezing my mothers hand. My father came storming over pulling if wand to my neck

'Listen here boy. If you hurt your mother one more time you won't make it to start your transformation'

'Lucius please leave him alone I'm fine' said mother.

'Let me guess your the one who gave me another unfortunate curse' I looked at my father in rage glancing at my arm where my dark mark was imprinted to my skin.

'You stupid boy, so ungrateful for all we have done for your protection. We had to tell you your a pureblood and give you that mark in order to save us from the dark lord!' said my father as he gradually raised his voice.

Before I could argue back I felt a hot blast of pain shoot through my body, it felt as if I was struck by lighting at first going into a unbearable agony. Next thing I knew my legs couldn't bare my weight anymore and I collapsed into my mother's arms.

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Lucius POV

I sat there on the black leather sofa watching Narcissa, my mate, trying to calm draco. I could feel her getting sadden as draco refused to listen her. My human side does not care but my Veela side came protective as I rushed over to them as draco tried to harm her.

'Listening here boy! If you hurt your mother one more time you won't make to the start of your transformation' as a natural instinct I had my wand out to anyone who would harm her.

As I argue to draco I notice the grandfather clock behind, seconds away from striking twelve.
As the flash of pain painted onto his face he fell and my mate caught him before meeting the ground. She picked him up and I could feel that she was sad yet also pleased. I went ahead of her to open the door to our sons bedroom and she went in a gently placed him on his black wooden four posted kings bed with a silver silk duvet spread across it.

'He going to be ok' I assured my mate as either side of him we held his hands waiting...

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Hermione pov:

Harry, Ron, Ginny and I are sitting in the gryffindor common room. Ginny's head was resting on Harry's lap and she played with his hand. Ron's arm was wrapped around my shoulders tightly that it felt I couldn't move. Harry lent in and kissed Ginny, Ron gave a glare and said:

'Oi that my sister mate'

We all broke into a laugh, all smiling and laughing as if their was no where else I wanted to be, with my friends at hogwarts.... suddenly I felt a hot lightning pain erupted my body. As the sofa vanished beneath me I fell into a dark void with no one but myself but pain.

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Ron's pov:

I woke to see hermione next to trembling twisted in the bedsheets. I try to touch her but she was to hot to touch, my hand was left with boils as I tried to wake her, it felt that she was a small human star, too hot to touch with the bare skin.
My heart was pounding I didn't know what to do as I leaped out of bed towards the door screaming for someone in the burrow to awake.

'SOMEBODY PLEASE,HERMIONE SHE NEEDS HELP' I stood their repeating myself till my mum came dashing through the halls with dad and Harry following behind.

'What is it Ronald!?' asked mum looking at me in her anger of being woken up.

'Hermonie! Look she's burning up!' As I turn around and see hermione now drenched in sweat, her silver silken pjs sticking to her skin.

'Oh for love of merlin! We need to get her to St Mungo's, come her Ron and pick her up and meet us downstairs at the fireplace'

I picked up a blanket that was draped over the corner of the bed and wrapped it around hermione as I picked her up with percussion.
Harry looked me intensely as he followed into the living room. Soon after Ginny was awake, she looked at hermione in a deep concern:

'What's going on?' She gasped

'Come on deer into the fireplace' ordered mum as she handed me some floo powder.

'St Mungo's Hospital for Magical Maladies and Injuries' as green flames covered us shooting through the chimney with a tight grasp of hermonie making sure not to let her go.
We arrived in the reception rooms fireplace, I hurried to the front desk with the rest of the family soon following.

'Please Ms help her, she too hot to touch, she won't wake up and she's starting to tremble' the healer picked up her want shoot 2 red sparks as the emergency signal. A few seconds later another healer came to my side directing me to follow her to the emergency ward.
As I placed hermonie down the healer inspected her from her temperature to a new bruising on her stomach.

'I know exactly what this is' said the healer.

'What? What is it?' Asked mum who was stood next to me at the end of the bed.

'Veela transformation'