Veela and her wolf

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Daughter of the dark and moon

hidden in mud

Will meet her match with a bird of prey

Their union will be realized in a fury of

Fur joining feathers.

Destined to turn the tide

of the greatest war

Their love will save us all

He-who-must-not-be-named

My daughter, my sweet baby girl is still alive! You will not have died in vain Lee-Lee...

No one POV

The newly mated pair woke up surrounded by feathers and some fur. Apparently their last tumble in their half shifted state was a little more exuberant than they thought.

The Veela cuddled into her warm wolf who had previously been snoring but began to rouse. Smiling the wolf began purring deeply. Last night had been pure instinct and not many words were expressed, in the light of day pure joy filled the two.

'Good morning love'

The French witch smiled at the term of endearment, looking into her mate's eyes she wandlessly and wordlessly clean both their teeth and leaned in for a languid kiss.

'Eet iz a good morning indeed'

' I suppose I should formally introduce myself...I'm Hermione Granger...err Riddle...umm Hermione, just Hermione'

Oui ma cheri, and I am Fleur Delacour, I have heard of your recent blood status and parental heritage revealed. I am sorry for all that you have been through because of it'

' you're not wary of me because of who my father is?'

' how could I deny my true mate?'

'Just as I could never deny my imprint, but are you sure you are ok with this, with us I mean? '. Hermione said all of a sudden self conscious in the presence of the blonde goddess.

'Was last night not an indication of my intent?'

Hermione blushed and hugged her face in the Veela's shoulder while smiling, ' I suppose so.' She leaned back and really looked in those clear blue eyes below her. 'Sweet Merlin you are beautiful, not just the Veela or your body, which by the way is exquisite...but those eyes and your sweet soul, it leaves me breathless. I can't wait to get to know you better. I want to know everything mind, body, and soul.'

Fleur caressed the wolf's cheek and leaned in for a sweet kiss. A kiss that was slowly becoming more, and Hermione thrust their centers together feeling Fleur' s wetness beginning to form. However before they could go much further Hermione' stomach growled loudly. They broke apart with a groan from Hermione and a giggle from Fleur.

'Lookz like it iz time to feed ze wolf'. Replied the Veela cheekily

Hermione shook her head and in doing so caught sight of a bedside table with the items on it. She reluctantly got up and looked over everything and then read the note. Laughing at the end she gave the note to Fleur.

'Looks like I have the whole day with you my love.'

Smiling Fleur read the note and said...who's Crooks?

They ate breakfast, sometimes feeding things to each other, sometimes licking sticky things off each other...when they finished they were a right sticky mess. Hermione decided to take advantage of the adorable house elf's help and asked Dobby to conjure a bath for the pair.