Draco is a veela! Draco will need to find his mate or he dies. Who will his mate be?
This story will contain: abuse, anxiety, depression, mentions of suicide, etc.
Cover credits: Alek Dar.
I woke up to the sound of voices outside my door. I got out of my bed and changed. I brushed my hair and headed outside. I went down the stairs and saw that my Uncle Alex was talking with my dad.
"Hello Uncle Alex." I went to hug him. "Hello Draco. It's good to see you." I turned and said goodmoring to my father.
"Uncle, are Lucy and Albert going to come?" I asked. Lucy and Albert are my cousins. They are the best. Lucy is a year younger than me and Albert is the same age as me. They both have blonde hair, but they have blue eyes. Their mother, Amanda, died when they were young. (I just realized something. I was rereading this when I found out a mistake. The mom of Lucy and Albert wasn't the mate of Uncle Alex. The mate of Alex didnt love him. And he didn't love her either. So they split and Alex met Amanda. They had babies, but she died. Alex didn't die because she isn't her mate.)
"Yes, they are coming tomorrow to celebrate your transformation." I didn't know that there was going to be a party. I thought this was something to be kept private, I guess not.
"Father, do you know when I am going to transform?" "If everything is okay, you are going to get it in two hours." I nodded at my father and went to the kitchen to eat something.
I asked a house elf to do me some bacon and eggs. A plate with my food appeared in front of me. I finished and went to my room to sketch.
I honestly love to sketch. It relaxes me. I didn't know what to sketch until a green eyed boy came into mind. His brown hair, and green eyes, and his beautiful face. Wait, what!? Do I think he is cute!?! Well, he is kinda handsome. I mean, I am gay, but I can't fall for him, can I ?
I started drawing him.
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(Credits to the artist.) By the time I was finished with my sketch, there was a knock on my door.
"Come in." My father came into my room with my mother behind him. "Draco, it's time." I was so nervous. I was waiting for the pain to come, but it didn't. Suddenly...
"Aughhhhhh!!" I yelled because of the pain. It was worse than the Cruciatus Curse. "It's alright son, we are here. My parents helped me through the pain that came from all of my body, mostly from my back. After 30 minutes, I passed out because of the pain.
I woke up an hour and felt something on my back. I turned my head around and saw that I had grey wings. I felt so happy that I was going to have a boy as a mate. Both of my parents were looking at my wings. They looked very happy.
"Draco, whoever is your mate, we will support you no matter what." I turned my attention to my mother. "Thank you mother." I was hoping that my mate is Harry. I don't know why, but I found that dark haired boy was more attractive than ever.
