This is my first story ever so please don't hate me I just kinda love Draco so I obviously have to write about him. Rate and review please. I'm thinking of making it a long story but can only do so after you review so based on that I'll write.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any other character, J.K Rowling does. I do however own the plot.

Ch. 1

Draco awoke in the early recesses of the night to a sharp pain that had started in the middle of his chest and was slowly spreading throughout his whole body. It felt as if his entire being was being torn in half and his very soul was being wrenched from him. Though the pain was intense, he resisted screaming out, he refused to allow such a pitiful noise to escape his body, his mind would not allow it.

It was midnight when the pain became so strong that he could not help but let out a shallow whimper. One of the house elves, by the name of Winky, happened to be passing his room on her way to the garden heard the noise before apparating directly to Narcissa Malfoy.

"Madam Malfoy, Winky is sorry to disturb, but Master Draco is in pain."

Narcissa got up quickly, dropping the wine glass she had been holding, and ran towards Draco's room, all the while the words "it's happening" were echoing in her head.

By the time Draco heard his mother approaching, the pain was so ruthless that he had rolled up against the cold stone wall and was lying in a foetal position trying to hide his tears.

Narcissa walked in to the worst sight she had ever imagined, yet somehow had expected, Draco lay curled on his side, crying. She knew something was wrong because Draco seldom let any of his emotions show, especially his sadness or pain.

"Oh my dear son, I am so sorry, I thought this had skipped you, that you had been spared," she said while reaching for her wand a casting a levitation spell, slowing moving a silk blanket onto her trembling son.

She had hoped that Draco wouldn't have had to endure this but it seemed fate had other ideas for him. She had thought that with his seventeenth birthday coming up he had not received this part of his ancient heritage. Sighing she called up a healer from St. Mungos, telling of the situation and commanding him to come immediately. Draco was all she had left after Lucius had passed away during the war and she would not lose him.

She took a minute to calm her voice before calling for the elf," Winky, lift the wards so that the healer may pass." Her attention immediately went back to her son and she did not spare the accompanying pop a glance.

She knew from the time that Draco had been born that there was a chance that he would experience this, but she had hoped that he would not have inherited this from his father. Narcissa knew that this would seem like a curse to Draco, so she vowed to herself that she would help him in any way she could.

At that moment she heard a pop and saw the healer had just apparated into her son's room.

"Healer, it's happening, help him please."

Narcissa knew the healer would do what he could for he had also worked with Draco's father and he had a large knowledge of this illness.

She slowly transfigured a book table into a chair at the corner of the room, directly opposite her son, her eyes never leaving him as the healer rushed to give him the adequate potions he needed.

She stayed like this for the duration of the night, watching her only child in pain, all the while wishing for his salvation. As the early light associated with morning came his thrashing and moans finally stopped, and he opened his bloodshot eyes looking around, trying to find his mother.

"Mother, what has happened to me?" he asked in a cool voice trying, unsuccessfully, to hid the trembling behind it.

Her heart broke as she watched her son lose the composure that he worked so hard to keep. Only then did she realise that Draco had asked her a question, "son I'm afraid I have some shocking news to tell you."

Draco, who hated to be kept in the dark, attempted to get up, all the while cursing his legs which seemed to be made of jelly at that moment. "Mother answer me, what's happened?"

Narcissa opened her mouth and delivered an answer to Draco that shocked his entire world, turning it upside down, "son, you're a Veela."

Okay guys that was the first chapter. Please drop a review and let me know what you thought of it.

Ps: sorry for any spelling or grammatical errors.

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