Being a frumpy bookworm worked for her. It was her identity, her crutch. But that time had gone. Her veela blood had taken over and now she's being stalked at every turn! While books and cleverness were once her life her new existence now revolves around ducking and dodging hordes of the opposite sex. And to make matters worse... Not only does she have to adapt to a life much better suited to someone more glamorous, but she's also got questions and a time limit. Why isn't Mr. Granger answering any of her owls and how come Draco Malfoy is the only man who is impervious to her new found charm? And last, but most certainly not least...will she and her predetermined mate *actually* drop dead by her 18th birthday if certain rituals aren't upheld?