Not even five minutes ago had I laid down, that I was woken up by an intense amount of pain shooting through me.

I just had to get this shock on my 18th birthday!

"I'm a fucking Vella!"

"Yes, dear. You are a light Vella. And you will need to find your mate soon since you will have triggered their change." My mother said kindly.

"Mate?" I asked as everything went black.

Suddenly I start to regain my vision wishing I didn't. Come on Malfoy get it together so we can find them. Wait. Who is screaming for help? What's going on here? Why does that voice sound so familiar? Oh hell to the no! Who in the bloody fucking hell thinks they have a right to hurt my mate!

Then, it became clearer and oh Gods no...

Please. Please stop. Stop hurting him. There is too much blood. He is loosing too much blood. Stop. Stop.

"Draco!"

Then, he was gone.

"My mate. I have to find him. I have to get to him. He is going to die."

"Calm down dear it's alright."

"How in the bloody fuck is it alright when my is about to be killed by his own fucking family!"

She was speechless at my outburst and tears.

"Hey, look at me. It was a vision of what is happening. Tell me who he is love. Have I ever done something in my power to make you unhappy? I will go get them."

"Promise his safety!"

"Promise."

"Harry Potter. "

"Fucking knew it."

I lost it at that and could not control my laughter anymore. Then, I stood and left to save my mate.