What's A Veela? // Drarry Fanfiction (Discontinued And Rewriting)

Chapter Six: A Letter

No no no no no NO!!

Potter cant not be my fucking mate! I must still be asleep, yeah thats it, in just asleep! I just havent woken up yet...

Nothings happening, no matter how hard I try, I can't wake up from this awful dream. I'm not mates with Potter! This cant be! What would my father do if he heard that my mate was saint potter....

Draco was thinking of how he would be treated by his father if he knew what he'd had just discovered. He quickly grabbed his wand pointing at his newly found mate. Maybe if Draco hexed him, that would fix the problem...

No, it will just raise suspicion on him if he hexed Harry. He wasnt about to be caught hurting someone. He felt tears forming in his eyes.

Oh no, not right now, not like this!

He held back tears, not wanting to cry infront of Harry, since he would just tell evryone about how much of a cry baby he was. He looked at Harry, seeing concern in his eyes, as if he wanted to help Draco in some way, but didnt know how.

Draco lowered his wand taking a step back, then stared at Harry. Harry face was filled with pure concern, making Draco somewhat sadder the before.

He couldn't hold back his tears anymore, he stepped back then quickly ran back to the Slytherin Dormortories, hearing Harry call for him but he dosent stop and turn around, he keeps going, as some tears flood down his face.

Before no time he makes it to his dormortories, and lays on his bed, silently crying to himself, so he wouldnt wake the others. Malfoys dont cry, but there he was, tears streaming down his face. If he was caught crying, it would be the death of him.

Eventually he couldnt cry anymore, not even noticing the pain in his arm when crying. Now noticing it, it seems to feel worse than before. His arm was aching right on one of his scars his had gotten from his father, who cast a spell on it to tell Draco that he was sending upcomming letters to him.

Draco then heard a knock on his window, and saw his fathers beautiful owl with a letter outside the glass. He opened the window to let the owl in, and after the owl flew in and sat on Draco's stand it lifted its leg showing the parchment paper attached to it. He grabbed it and the owl flew away out the window vanishing into the night sky.

Draco hesitated, but opened the letter his Father had sent him.

   Dear Draco,

I was just informed that you have found your mate, and I would like to know who it is. Please send back a letter telling me who this wonderful gal is, and we could have her over for dinner during christmas break.

              Your Father,
                     Lucius Malfoy
Oh no

He had forgotten the connection he had with his father, he would know when Draco had found his so called mate.

Draco took out a piece of paper and a quill, then started writing back.

         Father,
   
   I have indeed found my mate, but I want to be a suprise when I bring them over for dinner during christmas break. Please wait until the to know who it is.

                    Draco Malfoy

    He rolled the letter up, and tied to his owl. The owl seemed to know where to go, and she flew out the window, the same way the other owl had flown. He sat there, then looked at the time; 6:59. He needed to get ready, so he quickly got up and took a shower, trying to figure out how to tell his father that his mate was Harry...

((UwU
Words: 635))