Wings as white as untouched snow, hair as black as the darkest corners of the mind, they make a pair unlike anything else the world has ever seen. Black and white. Grey and Green. Pale and Tain. Broken and Unbroken.
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Harry goes into a inheritance...
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3rd person
The grass glittered in the sun as it was still damp with the morning dew, sitting in the middle of a open field under a large pine tree was a boy- No a man. Soft hair flowing in the wind, he was there but not really. As he was focused on himself, feeling his core. It was strong yet careful, it was protective yet weary. He could feel the power flowing just beneath his skin. Even tho his eyes were closed there was not doubt he knew everything that was going on around him. He could feel himself changing, his body was preparing for something. Not yet sure what it is he decides to dig a little deeper. The farther into his magic he goes the closer he gets but every time he thinks he knows it, it slips away. Until he finds a deeper understanding, feeling it he reaches out grading it he pulls using his magic and his control over his core he sees it. A deeper connection to the forest, a connection to the moon and something else he has never seen before.
He had gone through his inheritance a couple days before and sense then has been trying to connect with his new Veela side so that he may be able to find his mate. He had been unsuccessful until now, it was like an instinct. Something was telling him were he needed to go and what he needed to do. Releasing his hold on his magic the man was a little surprised to find himself trapped in his wings, not that he let it show.
The man had found what he was looking for, a connection, a instinct, a will. unfolding his dangerous wings from around his body, the male stepped out of the shadows of the tree, you could see the shine of his white hair and the strength of the body. A sharp jawline and srikely blue eyes; but if you looked closer you could see the grey swirling around in them as if teasing you, questioning you, judging you.
The man in question seemed to be on a mission, his body held that of a threatening pose. He looked ready to attack. His wings stretched out wide before pushing of the group forcing the man into the air. The wings like that of a eagle stretched out and caught a gust of wind helping the male forward. Flexing his muscles the male forced his wings down soaring through the air. It is not long before he is out of your wison.
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Draco was Pissed he was on his way to find his lovely mate when the connect shut down, whatever had allowed him to feel his other half was now prevent him from finding him. His mate had no right to shut him out like he is. When he found him Draco was going to Make him understand that. He couldn't for the life of him thing of a reasonable answer for why he was blocking him out. If was hurt them he should be leading draco to him not away. Draco could feel how lonely he was minutes ago, What had changed. Did he think Draco was incapable of loving and protecting him. NO, Draco would not allow him to have a lover, he was HIS to love.
