A/N- Hey everyone this is my first story so please review, tell me if I should continue or not. If it is really bad i will try to rewrite it. I appreciate all constructive criticism. Hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter they all belong J.K.

A Veela's Heart

Dark gray clouds roamed in the sky above rain soaking the grounds of a spacious manor as the drops hit the windows in a melodic pattern. A young man with stormy gray eyes within the manor looked over to the clock resting on his bedside table, 11:57 it read, as he counted down the seconds he listened to the rain hitting his bedroom window, each rain drop reminding him it was getting closer till his 17th birthday and closer to the moment when he would come into his veela inheritance.

Draco Malfoy once again looked over to his clock, 11:58, two minutes only two more minutes till it would start, Draco knew it would be a very painful process, his father who had gone through the same thing had told him as much. Draco and his family had switched sides during the war to aid the light side and were a large part in Voldemort's downfall.

Draco knew he had always been good looking and all the girls in school would just seem to fall into is bed with one little look, 'well all but one', he mused silently to himself. Draco now understood why, it was because of his veela blood. His parents had just informed him two weeks prior of the veela blood that ran through the Malfoy veins.

At first Draco had been elated he would become ever more handsome, all of his senses would improve and girls would be even more drawn to him! But of course there was a catch. Apparently all veela's have a mate, one person who they will mark as their own, spend the rest of their life with and do anything to keep happy. If a veela's mate rejects them the veela will soon go insane and die of heartbreak before their 18th birthday.

Draco looked at the clock once more, 11:59.

"One more minute mate, are you ready?" came the voice of the only other person in the room.

Draco looked over to his best mate Blaise Zabini "As ready as I'll ever be, Blaise, as ready as I'll ever be" came the reply from Draco.

As the clock struck midnight a loud ear piercing scream echoed throughout the halls of the grand manor.

Blaise quickly jumped into action placing a silencing charm on the room as not to wake the rest of the manor. Blaise then proceeded to place numerous charms on Draco to help reduce the pain somewhat.

Two hours later Draco calmed down and stopped thrashing and eventuly fell into a deep sleep. Blaise then walked over the couch and too fell asleep knowing the worst was over for Draco at least for now.

As Draco woke around 9:00 that morning he opened his eyes only to tightly shut them again, the sun seemed ten times brighter today, he then also noticed that he could hear Blaise's quiet deep breathing from clear across his extreamly large room. Knowing his senses where starting the strengthen he smirked thinking how easy it will be to catch the snich this year, and went to examine his other changes.

Looking in the mirror Draco could see he had grown about three inches making him a now towering 6'2", his hair had also grown so that it now reached his eyes, other than that he looked almost the same except his already hard muscles became a even more toned, he smirked ince again, oh yes this was a change Draco Malfoy could really live with.