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Draco POV
I've been having dreams about Potter and there's this sweet smell coming from him. I wonder if he is my mate.
|Flashback
"Draco sweetie can you come here?" Mother said in a soft voice. "Coming!" I replied. Once I got to the couch she picked me up and put me in her lap. Her voice got serious while saying, "You know how mommy is a pureblood veela and daddy is a vampire?" I got scared she only uses her serious voice when there's something wrong.
I gulped and nodded my head. Her eyes softened and she held me closer while saying, "If you get both inheritances from us I'm sorry." I answered innocently, "Why would you be sorry momma?" She said simply, "Your life would be literal hell if you did." Me being the smart kid I am I replied, "Momma my life can't be literal hell because hell doesn't exist." She laughed and said,"If that does happen there are a few things you need to know."
"Okay what are they?" I replied. What she said next was barely above a whisper. "You will have to find your mate immediately after you get your inheritance because if you don't then you will die, plus if they don't accept you as their dominant you will die." "Why would I die if I don't find them?" I asked. She put our foreheads together and whispered, "Because you need their blood to survive." My response was,"Huh?!"|
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FanfictionDraco Malfoy's mother is a pureblood veela and his father a vampire. His 16th birthday is coming up and he has to find out why Harry Potter's blood smells sweet to him. Meanwhile Harry is battling his own mind because he wants to tell his friends th...
