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...
"Every Princess has one Prince to share the loves and joys of life, and do you know how that Princess knows which Prince is hers?"
"How Mommy?"
"From the kiss."
"But how?"
"The very first kiss with your Prince will change your life. When your lips touch for the first time, the earth will feel like it stops moving, but in the same moment, the world around you spins. It'll feel like fireworks in the night sky. Like a bright light in the darkness. You'll feel your heart beat fast in your ears but silence will surround you. And when you pull apart and open your eyes and look at each other, and really see each other. You'll know it in that moment, through that kiss, that you've just let someone own a piece of your heart, and you'll live happily ever after."
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Hermionehooked her arms around her unsuspecting mate's neck before pulling him down to meet her lips with his.
Draco couldn't describe the euphoria he felt when his lips molded perfectly with hers. Even though caught in surprise, he immediately reciprocated the eagerness he got attacked with by his mate. The one whom he dreamed about, day and night. The lips he fantasized about were finally on his own and, this feeling was captivating.
Intoxicated with ecstasy, he wrapped his arms around Hermione's petite waist, pulling her closer than it was physically possible.
A low groan escaped his mouth when Hermione pulled on his hair lightly, herself lost in the moment.
Drunk on the feeling, they both continued exploring each other's mouths as their tongues battled for dominance. The rain pelted around them as the lovers remained oblivious to anything other than themselves.
Breaking the kiss, the two separated their yearning lips, breathing heavily, trying to fill their lungs with the precious life source.
"Hermione Granger, should I believe this to be you accepting the mate bond?" Draco asked his silver eyes peeping in her chocolate ones, looking for even a trickle of the feelings he had reflecting in hers. He searched and, he found, not just a trickle but an entire ocean full of emotions swimming in the pool of her eyes, at par with his own.
Even with the deep blush coating her cheeks, very much visible to her Veela mate's enhanced eyes, Hermione smiled cheekily.
"I don't know, should I? Accept the bond? Accept you? Why should I do that?" she asked playfully, removing her arms from around him before turning around and crossing them across her chest, the smile never leaving her face.
