Veela Blood and Love Potions [Harry Potter Oneshot]

Louis Weasley

He could have anyone really. With the veela blood running through his veins he could have a million girls and be content.

But he never felt like that. He never wanted to use his ability to gain love. That is what he thought before her. She never looked his way, never acknowledged him the way he wanted. He didn't want to use his ability on her but he wanted her so bad and she didn't want him, not at all.

And it was amazing. She looked his way, she acknowledged him, and she even asked him out for Hogsmede. It seemed like she loved him and he was so happy, then he thought about how it wasn't fair for her to be under his spell so he turned it off.

And it was horrible. She hated him, called him a freak, gave him a hex he could still feel to this day.

And he was so sad. Depressed at the thought that she could no longer be at his side. She would never look at him, never even utter his name from those pink lips of her. He thought of ending his life but then he found his uncles revamped love potions.

It was like a life line, so he grapsed it and didn't let it go. She came back to him. With warms hugs and sweet kisses.

And he was happy. Blissfully happy.