This is a twist of Harry potter series where Draco is a Veela and needs to find his mate.
The plot begins after the war.
As Hermione and Draco work on accepting each other and the mate bond, new enemies make themselves known.
Enemies are lurking rou...
I walked in with Harry and Ron and took in the beauty of the dining hall. Everything had been reconstructed such that it was hard to say a war had been fought here. Just then I felt someone staring at the back of my head. I froze and turned around only to lock gazes with a pair of mesmerizing silver orbs which held such warmth that I had never seen in them before.
My breath was taken away as I stared at Draco Malfoy seeing him in a new light admiring his perfect features from his sharp jaws to his pale but full lips and his too white to be blond hair, most of all those tantalizing silver eyes which seemed to suck me into their depths calling out to me to solve the mysteries hidden behind them. He seemed paler than before. I would have thouhght him to be a vampire if I didn't know any better.
With great persuasion I turned my head towards my two best friends who were moving towards Ginny sitting at the gryffindor table. I walked quickly to catch up with them and took a seat beside them and let my gaze wander towards the teachers table to take my mind off of a certain someone.
Professor Minerva McGonagall looked as fierce and dignified as ever if not more so sitting at the head's place,beside her Professor Slughorn seemed to be in his usual gay mood,sipping his goblet and looking here and there with amusement clear in his eyes, searching for new members for the slug club no doubt. Beside him a female professor dressed smartly in emerald green robes which went awfully well with her flaming red hair and sea green eyes, was engaged in a conversation with little professor Flitwick who was sitting on a high chair, dangling his legs in the air.
On the other side of Professor McGonagall was Hagrid looking too gigantic and out of place clearly lost in his own thoughts.
Skipping my gaze towards the sorting hat and the new first years who had now entered the great hall I had to double take ensuring my eyes weren't playing with me for what I saw was not a sight of nervous and shaking, small little first years but an assortment of students belonging to all age groups, some of them my own age,whom, I am sure, I have never seen before. I was about to turn around and state this observation to my friends who were already in a heated discussion about quidditch, when I heard screeching of a chair being pushed backwards, a loud clearing of throat which was enough to silence the excited chatter buzzing through the room before she stood up and opened her mouth to speak.................
I am really sorry for going Mia for such a long time due to personal problems, school problems and the list goes on and on so you know just a whole lot of problems.
My result is coming in a day or two and I am absolutely terrified. I don't known how to take my mind off it. I keep dreaming of me failing which seems highly likely. I am a crying mess. I have never been good in academics and I have no interest in big, fat subject books ( except English).
I have always loved arts and music. I am a bit co - curricular minded, but I do try to do my best for my parents.
Any ways moving on from my sad life, I will try to update another ch asap. Please hang on with me guys, I promise to complete this book and not give up on it. I will try to make it as good and interesting for as I can.
Thank you and I luv you
Rosy ( p.s : Not my real name.)
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