A Veela and his Mate (Drarry 💚❤️)

Im a what?!

Draco's POV

It was early in the morning, a day away before our last year at Hogwarts started. I awoke to a agonizing pain in my back and I screamed and clutched the sheets as my entire body began to burn. It felt like my back was being ripped open and i soon passed out.

I groaned as my mother slowly shook my shoulder and my eyes slowly opened " oh my dear Draco you finally came of your inheritance!" She said happily and i raised an eyebrow " my what?" My father comes in with a book and sits on my bed beside me " your inheritance son, your a veela like I am." My eyes widen " I'm a what?!" They both chuckle softly and point to my... my wings?! I had long silver wings sprouted out of my numb back, they stretched at least 13-15 feet in diameter and I gaped at them " my Lucius his are even more gorgeous than yours " my mother laughs and my father stares at me.... with pride...

I felt so happy, my father taught me about my new veela body, my mate being the most important out of everything he said. Apparently a veela and his mate are bonded together, fated, soulmates some might say. I couldn't wait to meet mine! I bet she will be absolutely stunning.
My father then told me that I will know who my mate is by having a sudden protectiveness over them, feeling electric sparks every time our skin touches, or by eye contact.
He then taught me how to put my wings away and i had a large tattoo on my back that my wings where once.

After the new lesson of my veela comings I looked in the mirror and gasped. Not trying to sound full of myself but I was stunning! My hair was a bit longer and I stood 4 inches taller than I was, making me 6'0 even. My face was more defined and I had a sharper jawline. I had larger muscles and I smiled to myself " oh I'm definitely the dominant to my mate " I grin and get on my Slytherin robes and grab my luggage and head with my parents to the platform on Kings Cross.

When I get on the train I see the " golden trio" and sneer... but a special boy catches my eye and I look him over. He seemed more feminine than last year, he looked shorter and had more defined curves. It was honestly bloody hot.
No Draco you can't think of Harry that way!
I yell at myself and load into the train and find myself a seat by myself and sigh as I sit down and slowly drift off to sleep.

When I awake I look around and jump a little when I see Potter across from me sound asleep with his glasses slowly slipping off his face. " cute " I whisper to myself and cover my mouth.
He couldn't.... Potter couldn't.... be my mate?

Could he?

I accio a blanket and cover him up and take off his glasses and sets them aside and smiles softly and think

If Potter is my mate... that means he's at least part veela...which means if I'm a dominant... he must be a submissive....

No Draco... don't get ahead of yourself

I drift off to sleep slowly and sigh.
" I'll just have to find out myself "

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Heya! Soooo this is my new story! I hope ya like the first chapter! I'll update later! Bye my lovelies!😘💕😁