A/N Ok so I'm doing this but idk if I'm gonna do more or not bc I'm just kinda now motivated to do anything (even if it is writing drarry fics) so yeah. This is just the starter thing and All the characters belong to J.K Rowling :)
Draco was in his bedroom, he knew what was about to happen. His mother was going to come in and see what had happened. He was scared at what his mother would say, and more scared that he had no idea what was happening. Draco was just getting ready to go back to school. Him and the other people in his year had to go back and redo their last year due to the war.
He was in the middle of putting his transfiguration books into his trunk when he felt a sharp pain in his back and was suddenly blinded by an aching pain in his head. He fell to the floor and blacked out. He woke up several minutes later, having no idea what had happened. He looked around his room and it was a mess. His books were everywhere and bedsheets were torn. He couldn't have done this, could he? He had obviously made a lot of noise and awaited his mothers arrival to his room.
His mother came in looking worried and when she saw Draco her face fell.
"What's happening to me?" Draco stuttered in a cracked voice.
"Shhh, it's ok don't worry"
Draco started sobbing and his mother did something that neither of them would have ever thought she would do. She hugged Draco. They were both surprised and tense at first but they soon relaxed into the hug and waited until Draco calmed down. He and his mother had always had a reasonably good relationship but grew closer after Lord Voldemort was defeated and his abusive father was locked up in azkaban after being sentenced for life for his death eater activities.
His mother asked him to explain in detail what had happened and looked worried when he did.
"Draco... you are one of an ancient species which have almost all died out, with the exception of you."
"Mother what are you talking about?"
"It must've been passed down through your fathers blood and only been strong enough in you throughout all these generations of Malfoys"
"But, I don't understand, what am I?"
"You are a pian álainn, which are a species that are similar to many other creatures, such as veela and demons. This is what makes them so unique."
"I have a headache..."
"Yes, that is normal don't worry"
"Why did you look so worried when you came in?"
"Well, I think you should find out some more about yourself to fully understand the changes you are about to endure. There are plenty of books in the library just go help yourself... and Draco? You know I love you ok?"
"I love you too mother"
Draco's mother went out of the room and he made his way to his bathroom. He gasped loudly as he saw a pair of jet black eyes staring back at him in the mirror. As he took in his appearance, he noticed that he looked more attractive than before but he also noticed his arms were littered with tiny black roses. He was confused and also curious as to why they were there.
He went to the library and found the book about ancient magical creatures. He found the page and began reading.
Pian álainn are an ancient species who are only male. When they turn eighteen, after two weeks have passed, they go through the change. Their eyes turn black and they get flowers where their mate has been harmed since the pian álainn turned eighteen. The flowers will fade as the mate heals. If they are scars, the flowers will stay but fade slightly as the mates scars do. Every morning, the pian álainn eyes will turn black and in that time they will experience a minor headache and everything will become blurry other than their mate. Their eyes will turn back to their normal colour and things will stop being blurry after ten minutes. This process will continue until they find their mate and their mate agrees to be with them. If their mate does not agree to be with them by the time they turn nineteen, they will die from grief as their bodies take over and commit suicide subconsciously.
Draco shut the book and immediately started stressing about what could happen. He reread the part about the flowers and look down at his wrists.
"Wow, my mate must have had a lot of accidents haha." Draco thought
Then it hit him. These weren't accidents.
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pian álainn-beautiful pain in Irish
OK I MADE UP THIS CREATURE SO SORRY IF ITS SHIT BUT I THOUGHT IT WAS KINDA COOL AT THE TIME BUT I FEEL LIKE ITS RUBBISH NOW SO YEAH ALSO I SAW THE FLOWER IDEA THING ON INSTAGRAM BUT I CHANGED IT TO FIT THE CHARACTER BUT STILL CREDS TO WHOVEVER CAME UP WITH IT :)
