(Dracos POV)
Hermiones my mate.
I don't know if you noticed but I have a crush on her. I have since second year. I feel sorry for her because every time Pansy practically molests me she'll be in a lot of pain. Although maybe that means Hermione will put her in her place.
I'll just freeze the creep if I have to.
As I was thinking I saw Hermione make her way to her friends and I sat with Blaise.
Then I got a weird sense in my head. I went to check on Hermione and before I got to the cart I heard screaming from (I hope) Weasley. God I hate that wimp.
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN MALFOYS YOUR MATE YOU SLUT! IM YOUR BOYFRIEND, NOT HIM! I TOLD YOU NOT TO GO NEAR HIM AFTER THE WAR!" He exclaimed, he never took bad news well.
"And I told you Ronald, I can't choose my mate, it's in the veela blood."
"SO WHAT! WE'RE DATING, CAN'T YOU JUST IGNORE THAT FERRET!"
"Well Ron I can ignore our veela blood if you wa."
"GOOD THEN DO IT!" He shouted as he stormed off, probably to find Potter
"I can if you want my veela blood poison me when I turn 19 making me and him die a slow painful death."
"Whatever then don't ignore him. But do not do it in front of me. I won't be responsible for a double homicide and get locked up in Azkaban, where he should be."
"OK"
Weasel then came up to me and slapped me. Hermione eyes turned blacker then Potters hair. I knew she was probably going to slap him.
I was (un)fortunately right.
When she slapped him he grabbed her arm and bent it backwards. The other students could only watch as she shrieked in pure agony as he twisted her arm farther and farther until..
I don't remember what happened next. Next thing I knew, Weasel was on the floor and I was helping Hermione up. Potter came up and shoved me aside.
Harry hugged her as a pain ripped through my stomach and they walked off to their common room, Hermione rubbing her elbow and wincing..
But then Harry fell down, Weasel king grabbed his ankles.
"Leave me here and you'll regret it forever." He said to all of us
"We'll start doing that." Hermione said and sashayed off (barely able to do so) with Harry which earned a proper scowl from the weasel king.
We finally reached their common room and we sat outside to talk, because I couldn't go in so Hermione insisted. Potter didn't like it but he wasn't going to object to her wishes
"So what happened with Weasel king, scar-head?" I asked politely which earned a scowl from Harry which earned a scowl from me which earned a scowl from Hermione
After we stopped scowling after what seemed like hours Hermione "Shockingly" broke the silence
"Well I decided to tell my dear loving, understanding, caring, ex boyfriend that me and Draco were veela mates and he freaked out."
"You mean like he did with Krum?" Harry asked which earned a scowl from both me and Herm. I hated Krum, everyone drooled over him and it was absolutely sickening.
Flashback in Hermiones POV
I was at the yule ball with Krum and he took me to my dorm to "relax" when we sat down he shoved his tongue down my throat . He tried to force himself on me, when Harry and Ron busted in and saved me. Ron completely freaked out and accused me of being deflowered and being a slut.
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FanfictionDramione veela fanfic, I'm not very good at descriptions, but read and you'll find out!