Creatures Blood

Chapter 2

I was invited to a Quidditch match. I was gonna punch Ron but instead, I just decided to stay with Fred and George the whole time. Hermione was worried but I assured her that I was fine. I told her that Ron would have to apologize for what he did. She was confused so I told her I'd tell her later.

On the way to the boot, Ron wouldn't take his disgusting traitorous eyes off me. Mr. Weasley complimented me and asked if I had a creature inheritance. I replied I had one over the summer, and he asked me about it. He explained that Fred received a creature inheritance last summer and has been wearing a glamour the whole time at school and on certain public occasions they had decided to go to. That was another reason I wanted to stay with the twins.

However, I didn't plan on Ginny taking it the wrong way.

"So, what creature are you?" Fred asked. "Veela is my dominate half but I also have Serpentine in me," I explain. "Cool, I am Kitsune. Well, with a little Leprechaun which explains the hair." I laughed. That was the whole reason Weasley's had red hair, they had leprechaun blood. "Veela? That explains a lot." I laughed. "Do you hear Ron spouting about the Bulgarians?" I rolled my eyes. "Yes, heard everything. They're not going to win, and that's a fact." George and Fred agreed. In reality, I didn't feel like siding Ron at the moment. "Care to wager that claim you three?"

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We were in the Ministry box or whatever. All I cared to hear about it was that Mr. Weasley was rising in the Ministry and earned a seat. How lovely. Besides the fact that my instincts were at war with my sense of reason. Every part of me wanted to jump Malfoy and have him claim me. As you can tell, I hated it. It's so hard to hate him... Damn you mate bond. As the game was going, I laughed at Ron's miserable face. There were other Veela's around, as well. They were beautiful. I wish I knew more about my Veela half but right now I haven't even gotten past the introduction of the thick book the Goblins gave me. I haven't even started with the Serpentine information.

I watched each movement of each player and I began to understand why Ron liked Krum but...something told me he was gay. I mean, he looks like that guy who you'd expect to be gay but dates girls to make you think otherwise.

"At this rate, they're definitely gonna lose to the Irish." I said. Ron looked at me and glared. A few minutes later Krum caught the Snitch but the Irish still won. I laugh in triumph with the twins as the man we made a bet with was in defeat. He sighed and handed us our Galleons we earned.

We headed back to camp and while I still felt proud, I was upset about D-Malfoy. Damn it, it's hard not to say his first name...I just speak to Fred George the rest of the night, Fred and George discuss the uses of Fred's inheritance...

I almost died laughing.

Then I heard it. Fred could actually smell it as well. "We need to go, I smell fire." I said. Fred pulled George up and we ran out. Fred, George, and I found Mr. Weasley and we gathered with the group. Hermione and Ron see us and Hermione looked relieved. "Thank goodness you're okay, Rosie!" Hermione said. She hugged me tightly and I felt a suddenly uncomfortable feeling. "Not..not so tight Hermione! You might crush my wings..." She let go. "Sorry, I was worried..." I nodded understandably. I check my wings and they're fine...for now. I sighed and thought. What does school have for me if THAT is in the sky? That is the Dark Lord's mark. My grandfather's mark. My parents' murderer's mark.

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"No, Ron, I don't want to sit with you. Now, go away!" he was a persistent little weasel. Oh, now I sound like Dr-Malfoy. Rosie Lily Potter, he is still only Malfoy to you! Ginny grabs my hand out of nowhere and says "Yeah, she's sitting with me and Luna!" Luna? Who is Luna? Either way, she pulled me on the train away from Hermione and Ron. Oh well... It's away from Ron!

"Thanks, Ginny," I said, in utter relief. "You're welcome, besides you might like Luna." I smiled. She was so sweet. I heard smelled a delectable scent, but I knew who it was. Ignore it.

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"Potter." Oh goddamit. Can the prat leave me alone until tomorrow? "Malfoy." I say, nonconfrontational. I didn't wanna deal. "Hey!" he honestly wanted me to be insane. "What is it Malfoy? I'm done playing these childish games of fighting like little brats so either let me move along or have something worth saying." I replied. He gulped and left. Idiots. Yeah, go run. I don't need you to bother me!

Yet I want you to love me...

I seat myself with Fred and George, not wanting to be with Ron. There was a storm out tonight so I didn't expect much. I didn't really pay attention as I read more on Veelas.

Veela are thought to have their own type of magic which does not require a wand. When Veela are angry, however, they transform into something more like Harpies — their faces turn into cruel-beaked bird-like heads while long scaly wings burst from their shoulders, and they can launch balls of fire from their hands. Veela seem to be quite an irascible race.

I smirked at that. Most wouldn't assume I was Veela, as I've come to know. I also find it interesting...I can summon balls of Fire? Hehe. That'll be fun. Suddenly a door slammed open and in came a man. He was odd, scars and other things were on him. He also had this weird eye thing. What an odd man.