"Happy to see me as always I see Granger." I say lazily and lean against the potions table. "I really hate you Malfoy." Granger grumbles under her breath as she levitates one of the heavy cauldrons over to our table. "You won't hate me for long dear mate." I laugh at her, I love calling her mate because then her jaw clenches like she is grinding her teeth. I know it irks her to no end. "Why don't you have your usual charm around your head?" Granger notices. Oh, this will really embarrass her and it will be so much fun. A very sly smile forms across my lips as I lean across the table. My eyes pierce into hers. "Because your scent is dampened at the moment so not to attract too much of my attention because..." I glance from the left then to the right with exaggeration. She follows my lead too in glancing to the left and to the right, one of her eyebrows is raised up. "You are menstruating." I say casually then lean back on my feet. I open up my book, I do not glance at her but I know she is glaring. "Believe me, I wish I did not know when you are... ugh... anyway, once that is all over with you will be back to smelling so delectable I'll be all over you. You should be pleased that I have only eyes for you now." I say smugly at her and look up. Her face is very red from anger and embarrassment. "Well, you asked why don't I have the bubble head charm, now you know." I say factually at her. She is digging her nails into the palms of her hands. Oh, she is very angry with me and it amuses me. "You are right, I should not have asked." she says hotly. "I honestly..." I hold my hand up to cut her off, I lean over the table again and grab one of her small, delicate hands. She tries to wrench her hand away but I hold fast. "It gets better dear mate, not only do I know when you... ugh... bleed..." I know my eyes are turning colors from silver to black. Her eyes never leave my face. "I will also know when your body needs mine." I say huskily at her. The red of her face suddenly pales. I let go of her hand. "What... what are you talking about Malfoy? I'll never need you. Ugh, I feel like I'm going to be sick!" she holds her stomach, she groans unhappily. I roll my eyes at her then shrug my shoulders. "Well, women are more fertile it seems at a certain time of the month" I say casually, her chocolate eyes are as big as saucers now and her mouth is open, her eyebrows are up into her fringe. "And guess what, I'll know when you are." I smirk at her. "That's so disturbing Malfoy!" she shrieks shrilly then quickly glances around the room nervously. Potter and Weasley look over at us to see if Granger is alright. She gives them both a weak smile before she leans her head in and whispers furiously at me. "That is so gross Malfoy. Don't you dare come near me sniffing around when that happens." I lean my head down and whisper right back at her. "Granger, when this happens it will put me in a frenzy it seems. (She blaches here) Your body will be telling me that you need mine. (She looks ready to faint) Luckily, there is a potion that Slughorn is making to help dampen that desire." I say with a smirk. "Seems you have not read up completely on male Veelas and their mates and believe me I was very highly disturbed when I found this out." "Well, you need to keep a bottle of that potion on you at all times. Ugh, I don't want to talk about this disgusting stuff. Just cut those beetle eyes open and get this potion started." she still looks very pale and shudders once again at the mere thought of her body portraying when she's fertile at certain times. I start cutting the large beetle eyes like she asks. When Potions ends, Granger speeds out of the classroom and mows a couple of students down in the process to get away from me. Lunch time, Zabini reminds me of the charm speaking prank which we both laugh over heartily then off to Transfiguration. I quickly sit down beside Granger before that nerdy Hufflepuff boy shows up with the fat nose and big glasses. She scowls all through class and even scowls during Arithmancy which is our final class together. I had to toss a student out of his seat for that class. I think he was a Ravenclaw? No matter, I sit there now.
"Never mine, it's not important." I say to her harshly then walk away from her. I don't even wait for her reaction to what I say. I stomp out of the Charms classroom and back to the head's common room. I slam the door to my bedroom and throw myself onto my large bed dramatically. "And to think I was about to apologize to that... that Mud... er... muggleborn! Malfoys should not have to apologize!" I shout to no one. I am so frustrated I do not know what to do so I keep shouting! "I hate when she moves away from me! I hate that I actually care for her! I hate that she is a muggleborn! I hate the way her hair is so curly and untamed and makes me want to touch it! I hate that I want to snog her! I hate that I want to touch her and hold her hand! I hate that I find her pretty! I hate being a Veela! I want to be a normal bloke! I hate I get jealous when she talks to men! I hate feeling guilty when I hurt her feelings! I hate that I can hear her from across the room and I hate that I can smell her delicious scent. I really loathe that she drives me utterly mad and I can't stop thinking about her!" I eventually get my rage out by hitting a couple of pillows until the feathers fly out and kicking my chair until it breaks. I use my wand to shatter a couple of glass items in the room too. Finally, I am calm enough and I lay back on the bed and close my eyes still in my school clothes. I eventually drift back to sleep and dream of nothing.
