Chapter 3

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Harry POV

The summer was finally over for Harry. He was hoping that the Weasley's would have invited him to the Burrow before school started, but they never had.

This made harry seethe he would definitely have to have a word with them when he got to Hogwarts.

Right now Harry was on the Hogwarts Express sitting by himself in a lone car. Looking out the window Harry wondered what he would say to his 'friends'. Just as he had finished that thought Harry heard the compartment door open.

Ron and Hermione entered the car and sat down, Hermione next to him and Ron across from him. "What do you guys want?" Hermione looked confused "we wanted to see you Harry."

"Oh so after all summer of not writing to me you think it is ok to just walk into my car and say you want to see me."

Ron gave Harry a look "Don't get all upset a Mione, Harry It's just as much your fault since you didn't write us."

Harry glared at Ron how could he the Dursley's always lock up Hedwig's cage when he gets home. But this summer harry had sent her to the Burrow so she could be safe.

"How the fuck do you think I could have done that? I didn't have my owl." With those words Harry got up to leave the car. As he was about to leave Hermione grabbed his arm "please Harry let's talk about this."

"No Hermione there's nothing to talk about." With those words he was gone.

Draco POV

My family and I flowed our way to Kings cross Station. Once there I spotted Blaise and Pansy. I held up my hand in a gesture for them to wait while I spoke with my parents. "Do you think my mate will be at Hogwarts?" I asked.

"I'm sure he will be Draco and once you find him I want you to inform me immediately." My father said. I nodded my head and made my way towards my friends.

Before we had left Malfoy Manor I had placed a glamor over myself so I still looked the same as before I didn't want people talking. "Draco, how was your summer?" Blaise asked.

"Fine" I mumbled. Once My friends and I had found an empty compartment. We sat down me across from Blaise and pansy.

"So you turned 16 over the summer?" I just nodded my head "Did you come into an inheritance?" Blaise asked.

I debated on whether I should tell them, but immediately thought better of myself they were my friends they deserved to know. "I came into my inheritance." I said calmly.

Almost immediately Pansy and Blaise started asking questions. "What are you?" "You don't look different." "Do you have a mate?" "Who is she?" The questions just kept coming.

"Guys can you please be quiet I'll answer all your questions, but one at a time." They both seemed to realize what they were doing and stopped.

"Ok now, first question" I looked to Blaise. "Ok so what are you?" " I'm a veela like my father." They both nodded. "Do you have like any special powers?"

I just gave Pansy a strange look. "I have magic" her face deflated "not funny Draco." I just laughed and took the glamor off. The looks on their faces was priceless.

"Wow Draco you look HOT!" Blaise exclaimed. At that most people would have laughed or blushed, however I growled when he said that. Only mate should be able to look at me and say those things.

Blaise immediately moved back and put his hands up in surrender. "Dude sorry, I didn't mean it." I stopped growling but I kept my glare on him.

"Sooo Draco do you have a mate?" At that question I stopped glaring at Blaise and turned to Pansy. "Yes I do and I hope to find him here at Hogwarts." Pansy gave me a funny look "Him?"

I started to growl again they were making fun of and judging my mate I couldn't have that. "No Draco I'm so happy that your mate is a boy...and that you have one...and ...and-" "We can't wait to meet him." Blaise finished where Pansy couldn't.

They accepted my mate good I would have torn their heads from their bodies if they hadn't. I was about to accept their apology when I suddenly smelled the most wonderful thing in mankind. I turned up my nose to the door my mate was on the other side.

"Draco what's wrong?" I turned around and snarled at her. She dare say something was wrong with me finding who my mate is. I slammed open the door to my compartment, but there was no one there, they must have walked off somewhere else.

I snarled again in frustration I was so close.


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