Harry Potter and the Royal Veela

Title: Harry Potter and the Royal Veela
Author: ForsakenArchangel
Summary: Takes place after the battle with Voldemort, Harry missing Voldemort is destroyed. This story is yaoi or will be in up coming chapters, if you don’t agree with it don’t read it. The pairing is pretty obvious.
Rating: NC-17 for upcoming chapters
Pairing(s): Undecided yet. (or I just don’t want to let you know at the moment^_^)
Feedback: Yes please give me feedback, but please don’t if you going to be mean.
Characters: Well, its almost all of them, but most of the story is around Harry, Ron, Hermonie, Ginny, Draco, etc.
Betas: None at the moment but I’m always looking for people to help me out.
Author’s notes: Ok this is my very first fan fiction, so if I make mistakes on the characters I’m sorry. This story of Harry Potter follows the original in some ways but I put a lot of my own stuff in it too.
*Disclaimer: I don\'t own the Harry Potter franchise; meaning everything Harry Potter is credited to the brilliant mind of J.K. Rowling. So I thank you Rowling and let’s begin this story.

*Author’s note*
(Okay guys I know my spelling and grammar might suck, but please don’t post any correction
or comments about it. Even though I truly appreciate your insight the matter, when I said I
wanted comments I meant on the story. So I apologize in advance for my spelling and
grammatical errors in the up coming chapters.)
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Chapter 4-Tea with the Malfoys

Twelve-thirty pm, Malfoy Manor front entrance.
Ron looked at Hermione, Hermione looked at Ginny, Ginny looked back at Ron.

“No bloody way! I’m not ringing it, it will probably jinx me! You do it Ron!” The female red
head argued crossing her arms in front of her chest, and gave Ron a scowl that could rival her
mother’s.

Ron flinched slightly at the look and sighed in defeat; they had been standing outside the door
for nearly forty minutes. He looked over at Hermione hoping to feed her the puppy dog look,
but the brunet girl quickly looked away. Ron knew that meant, ‘There’s no way in hell I’m ringing
that door bell!’

He sighed again and walked up the two steps, then stood in front of the doorbell looking at it
with disgust. But before he even started to raise his arm to ring it, the front door creaked open
rivaling a very pissed looking Pansy Parkinson and an annoyed Draco Malfoy; which didn’t seem
to notice they had company.

“Shove off Parkinson, I told you I’m not interested!” Pansy flinched not being used to such harsh
words from the blond boy.

“It’s another girl isn’t it? Tell me who it is so I can kill her!” She shouted back desperation evident
in her voice.

“Ms. Parkinson that’s quit enough, this tantrum of yours will get you know where; besides it an
embarrassment to act in such a way in front of guest. What would your mother say if she knew that
her daughter had forgotten her manners?” Ron and the others couldn’t help but to stare in awe as
the lady of the house Narcissa Malfoy; who had appeared next to her son, reprimanded
the fuming girl.

Parkinson looked back at the three standing behind her, and then turned back to Draco. “This is
far from over; will talk later.” With that she turned and shoved her way pass Hermione and Ginny,
apporating a few steps later.

Draco looked slightly surprised at his new visitors, then remembering who they were he quickly
switched to the emotionless mask he had perfected over the years.

“What do you want Weasley?” He asked trying to pour as much hate in his words as he could.

“Now, now Draco is that anyway to treat guest.” Narcissa Malfoy put a delicate hand on her son’s
shoulder; which caused Draco to feel slightly unease.

He was still getting used to his parents new personalities, both were extremely caring and strong
people; he was used to the strong part, it was the caring part that he was having trouble grasping.

“Please com in. You’re just in time for tea.” She gave the group a soft smile causing all of them
to audible gasp in surprise which the older women pretended not to hear.

When Draco noticed no one was moving to follow his mother who had already left, he sighed and
spoke slightly less harshly to the dumbstruck group. “Well you heard her; come on before you
let all the heat out of the house.”

Hermione was the first to regain her senses and reluctantly followed Malfoy, motioning for the
others to follow her.

Everyone stayed quiet, all were to busy studying the objects in the hall they where currently being
led through. All unaware of the trained silver eyes studying them with curiosity.

“There you are, for a minute there I thought Draco might have chased you away.” They entered
the room where Narcissa Malfoy sat waiting in a large expenses looking velvet green chair with a
single silver throw pillow at her side.

Hermione nodded politely at the older witch, then took a seat between Ron and Ginny on a large
black leather love seat. Draco sat in a chair similar to his mothers across from the nervous
Gryffindors, who at the moment were cautiously looking around the room.

“Oh dear, I just realized I don’t even now your names; its not often Draco brings friends home,
well besides Pansy Parkinson and of course dear Zabini.” Mrs. Malfoy looked lovingly at her son
then turned back to her guest.

Ron was about to open his mouth and object to being called Malfoy’s friend when he felt a hard
jab in his ribs from Hermione’s elbow; which quickly silenced him.

“My name is Hermione Granger, and this is Ron and Ginny Weasley. We go to school with Mal…Draco.”
The brunet smiles hoping Mrs. Malfoy didn’t notice her correction.

Draco raised an eyebrow in amusement at the use of his first name; which caused Ron to glare at
him, and Hermione to elbow the red head again.

“Weasley? Weasley…Oh, you must be Author and Molly children. How lovely this is to finally meet
you, Luc and I have been planning on a visit with your family; but you know with all the trouble at the
Ministry how hard it is to make time to get away.” The blond women starred at the two red heads
waiting for them to voice their agreement.

Draco sighed, then explained what his mother was talking about. “Don’t tell me you don’t know.
The whole Ministry’s looking for Potter, but every time they get a led it falls through.” As Draco
finished his explanation a hint of guilt and anger where evident in his voice.

“Yes, it’s quit horrible, that poor child has been missing for months now. I do hope they find him
soon.” Narcissa lowered her eyes thinking how terrifying it would be if it was her dear Draco missing.

The three Gryffindors were in shock to say the least, from what they had heard; but before any of
them had a chance to speak a small house elf ran into the room.
“Lady, you have phone call ma’ams; from your mothers Marissa.” The elf then bowed and ran right
back out of the room.

Narcissa sighed and stood straighten her lovely dark blue gown. “Well I guess I’ll leave you four to
talk; I’m so glad I got the chance to meet you, tell you parents to call so we can get together
sometime.” With that she turned and gracefully left the room.

Draco watched his mother leave, then turned his attention back to his visitors. “So what’s this about?
I know you didn’t come over to have tea and talk current events with my mother.” Draco crossed his
arms in front of his chest trying to his best to look annoyed and bored with the whole situation.

Hermione frowned at the platinum blond Slytherin recall how much she disliked him. Then
remembering why they where there in the first place she pulled all the emotion from her face.

She looked to her right to see Ron’s hands clutched tightly into fist at his sides and placed a reassuring
hand on his shoulder. She knew it was taking all his will power not to pound Malfoy into a bloody pulp.

Her eyes then traveled to her left and for a few moments she studied Ginny, who was playing nervously
with her plaid skirt. She briefly remembered during their third year at Hogworts, Ginny had confessed to
her that she not only had a crush on Harry but also on Draco Malfoy. The red head final noticed she was
being watched, blushed crimson and quickly looked away. Hermione smiled briefly reminding herself to
tease the other girl later, then turned back to Malfoy who still looked annoyed.

“Well spit it out Granger some of us have better things to do with our time.” Draco glared at her even
though this had been the most excitement he had had in weeks.

Hermione hesitated for a moment not sure how to get what they wanted without giving to much
information away.

“We need you key, so just give it to us so we never have to see each other again.” Ron said, his fist
still clutched tightly at his sides.

The brunet girl was slightly taken back by the outburst from Ron, who had a moment ago had been
grinding his teeth so hard she thought they would shatter.

“My key?” Draco raised an eyebrow in interest, knowing exactly which key Weasley was asking for; after
all it was the only key he had that could be of any value to anyone else.

“But why do they want that?” Draco thought to himself, deciding to play along so he could find what the
three Gryffindors were up to.

Your Skeleton Grim Key Malfoy, you still have it don’t you?” Hermione asked, mental cursing Ron for
not thinking before he spoke.

Draco nodded settling further into his seat. “So tell me Granger did you honestly think you could come
into my home and demand that I give you one of my families most valued possessions.”

Hermione had to admit the blond was right and if the roles had been switched and Malfoy was asking for
the key, she would have probably laughed in his face and kicked him out. “Were not asking to keep it
Malfoy, we just need to borrow it for a day or two.”

The blond starred at the girl for a moment then reached into his left pant pocket and clearly said what he
wanted. “Skeleton Grim!” He pulled out his hand loosely holding the ebony key; which was shaped like
the skeleton of a wolf, it s head pointed out as if in pain. The blond Slytherin then gently placed the key
on the table between him and his guest and settled back into his seat.
Hermione eyed the object to a moment then reached forward to grab it; her hand had barely touched
it when a loud terrible cry of pain filled the room. The Gryffindors starred at the key in shock; the wolf
was thrashing around it cries growing louder by the minute.

“What did you do Malfoy? Make it stop!” Hermione had pulled back to cover her ears from the cries of
the key along with everyone else in the room, including a very amused Draco Malfoy.

“I didn’t do anything! I thought you knew about the key, it only allows the master it bonds with to
handle it!” Malfoy shouted at the group wanting to be sure they heard him over the scream of his key.
He then reached forward and quickly picked up Skeleton Grim, and stroked it until it was quiet and still
again.

Hermione cursed loud enough for the whole room to hear, she was hoping they wouldn’t have to deal with
a bonding. This was bad, it meant only Malfoy could use the key; their hopes of finding out what Lupin and
Sirius were hiding where quickly deteriorating.

“So you’re telling me unless it’s Malfoy using it the damn thing will scream it bloody head off.” Ron asked
not really showing what he was feeling about the new turn of events. Hermione nodded her head in defeat.
Ron silently studied the girls at his side. “Then he’s coming with us.”

Hermione sat silently starring at Ron as if he had gone completely crazy. “He’s what! Are you out of your
freaking mind Ronald Weasley!” Ginny; who had been quiet the entire time, shriek at her clearly crazed
brother.

“Well do you have any better ideas Ginny? No, I didn’t think so.” Ron starred down his little sister until
she angrily turned her head.

“But Ron you can’t be serious?” Hermione finally spoke her voice quieted to a whisper.

“I already told you Mione, I’d do anything to find him.” Ron looked almost pleadingly into the brunet
witch’s eyes.

Draco had been silently listening and watching the Gryffindors every since he had calmed down his key;
but at the mention of, finding him, he had to speak. “You mean Potter? You know where he is? He’s still
alive? Where?”

It was the three Gryffindor’s turn to raise their eyebrows in curiosity. “What’s it to you Malfoy? You hate
him.” Ginny questioned starring hard at the platinum blond.

Draco narrowed his eyes at her intending to answer her question when Weasley interrupted. “We don’t
know where Harry is, but we think Sirius and Lupin do.”

Draco nodded his head. “So how does my key fit into this plan of yours?”

Ron shifted uncomfortably in his seat, speaking to a Malfoy civilly was making him extremely uneasy.
“We were trying to get into Black Manor to look around, but the entire left side has a relocation spell
on it.”

Draco looked down at the still key in his hand, now completely understanding the situation. “Tell you
what Weasley; you can use my key, under one condition. After I open a gap in the spell so you can
get through, you have to let me come with you.”

This time Hermione clutched her fist and narrowed her eyes at the blond. “No way Malfoy, that’s not
going to happen.”

Draco acted as if he hadn’t heard the girl and keep eye contact with Weasley wanting to seal the deal
but before the red head changed his mind.

The two boys studied each other a few moments longer, until Ron extended his hand to the blond
sitting across from him. “Deal Malfoy.” Draco quickly took the other boy’s hand in a firm shake.

Hermione and Ginny sat quietly both girls where far to shocked to speak.

“So you’ll meet us at Black Manor tomorrow at ten thirty in the morning. And one more thing Malfoy…”
Ron stood in the door way of Malfoy Manor, Ginny and Hermione standing close behind him outside.
“…no one else can no about this, at least not until we know exactly what Sirius and Lupin are hiding.”

Draco nodded quickly agreeing with the term, knowing Weasley was speaking about his father and the
rest of the Ministry.

Ron nodded back then turned and walked down the path ledding to the street; with the two female
Gryffindors at his heels. A few moments later all three apporated, leaving small clouds of smoke
behind.

Draco closed the door then turned and lend heavily against it.

“I take it your friends brought good news.” Narcissa Malfoy stood a few feet away smiling at her
only son.

Draco looked up at his mother a grin on his face. “You could say that.”

Okay that’s the end of chapter 4! Man it took forever to type it, anyways I’ll try to have chapter
5 up by Monday.^_^