One Single Day

I looked up as the most beautiful creature I had ever seen walked towards me. She had bewitching silver eyes and long beautiful white hair. She reminded me of my dad but different, very different.

“You’re a full blooded veela,” I breathed, amazed that I was standing before such a creature, she dipped her head regally.

“I’m here to help you, Draco. Follow me,” she turned and walked off back into the woods, I found myself following her. She had dissolved the containment spell. We hurried deep into the forest, the sun slowly dipping below the horizon as she kept going deeper and deeper into these magical trees. It was so different than anything I’ve ever experienced before. She glanced back at me, smiling that pretty smile of hers as she stopped finally. She drew back a curtain of green and revealed a beautiful ancient castle. It looked very well kept, there was a glow around it as she led me up to it.

“Welcome to my ancient home,” she opened the double doors into a warm entryway, she snapped her long tapered fingers and torches flared to life around us, creating a gold glow down the long hallway. She led me to a grand dining hall where a feast was laid out for us.

“Why are you helping me?” I asked.

“I recognize my own kind in you, I am only helping out another veela,” she explained as we sat down.

“I’m not a pureblooded veela like you,” I glanced up at her, she nodded, giving me a small smile.

“I know, you also have imp, elf, wizard and even a bit of daemon. You are a rare gift to your kind, all the Malfoys are,” she said before taking a bite of her food.

“All the pureblooded wizarding families have a bit of magical creature blood in them, the Malfoys tend to have a mix of more,” I picked up my wine.

“What should I call you?” I asked.

“Viviana,” she answered, I nodded, looking down at my food.

“You know, having a mix of such creatures in me...I tend to have an interesting reaction to veela magic,” I said without looking at her.

“Really?” I could hear the real voice behind the glamour, she was working hard at her game and I almost didn’t want to call her on it.

“Do you really think I’m that stupid?” I slowly looked up into her eyes, she blinked. “I can see past the glamours, the magic, the stage act. It doesn’t matter if you’re a full blooded magical creature, I can see this place as it really is, an eroded castle and I can feel the residue of Harry and Ginny’s magic. Can you tell me why you’re doing this? And please, I can tell when you’re lying,” I told her, she sighed and leaned back in her chair which wasn’t really there. This table before us, the food we were eating, all of it, wasn’t there at all. I could see flickers of reality around the corners of my vision.

“It explains why I can’t get you under my control. So I’m reduced down to this. Begging you for your help. Draco Malfoy, do you want to become something great? Really great? I can give you that, I can make you more powerful than any other wizard. The Blacks were once a great family and now look at them? I did that, I made them great and then I destroyed them. I am a very valuable asset to your goals. Well then, since you can tell when I’m lying, what is your decision?” She raised one cultured eyebrow.

“What do I really get?” I asked her.

“What do you want?” She stood up and I followed her as the illusion dissolved around us.

“Well, considering I don’t know what you can give me, that’s a very abstract question. Also, me being a professor at a school, there’s not much I really want. I don’t care about money, for I have that. You can’t bring back my parents, so I can’t ask for that...I don’t care about prestige or respect for I have earned that from the people I needed it from. What else?”

“I can give you what you crave most,” she walked up to me, running her knuckles over my cheek. “You want love, you want validation of your devotion to someone, that someone being Harry Potter,” I found myself falling to my knees, staring up at her, she was forcing me to do so. I could feel myself release control to her. She smiled slowly down on me.

“What an interesting creature you are Draco. The key to your soul is simple. But I must get what I want also,” she kept running her fingers over my face, it felt mesmerizing. I blinked up at her, feeling a haze start to crawl through my brain.

“What is that?” I asked softly.

“Immortality,” she smirked as I felt my consciousness being locked in a glass box in my brain, feeling everything start to shift around me as she took over all of my senses, all of my limbs...

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I woke up in my room at Hogwarts. Groaning as I got out of bed and started my daily routine. I walked through the crowded halls to breakfast. Potter and Granger were sitting at the end like they always did. I looked out over the student body, Ginny was seated among her friends, talking animatedly about something. I sighed and looked down on my food, I had a feeling today was going to be a very long day.

“Now who can tell me what goes into the top three major healing potions used today?” I paced in front of my advanced potions class. Things were getting back to normal. The children were the same, the professors, the school, all of it. I walked along the corridors to the Slytherin dorms and looked around the place I had spent my childhood. Looking up at the stone snakes curled around the black mantel, they would never change, I sat down, the black leather creaking under my weight. I took a deep breathe and let it out slowly.

“Professor?” One of my students asked, walking up next to me slowly, I looked up at her and smiled slightly. She was one of the younger ones, a muggle born from what I remembered. Slytherin had been less selective on blood status ever since I became the head of it.

“Yes Marie?” I asked, dragging her name up from my memories, looking back to the fire.

“Aren’t you supposed to be down for dinner?” She asked softly.

“Shouldn’t you be?” I responded, she smiled and sat down in one of the chairs next to me.

“I was in the library completing your essay. It’s due tomorrow, the one on healing draughts right?” She answered me, I nodded.

“Did you complete it?” I asked, she nodded in return. “Good, well I should probably go get dinner then,” I murmured, getting up to leave.

“The world is an uneven place Professor Malfoy, somedays the world turns differently than it did before. I hope that you’ll understand that we sometimes have little choice in the matter of fate. Love those who love you,” she looked up at me, her eyes far away, I blinked, tilting my head slightly. She shook her head, looking back to the fire.

“I should get back to that essay, good night Professor,” she got up to leave. I was in shock as I watched her climb the stairs to her room. I wanted to believe that she hadn’t said anything, that it was my imagination that she had just spoken in a prophetic trance.

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I stared at Ginny as she stretched, her ivory soft arms above her head as her back arched seductively, she yawned and returned to her homework. I glanced around the library, there were a couple of students working on last minute projects before the term ended. I had stayed away from the rest. Granger and Potter were working on finding Remus Lupin for he was still missing while the Weasel recovered from his injuries. I finally stopped before her table, I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed to know what was going on. She looked up at me slowly before smiling, gathering up her things.

“Let’s talk shall we?” She said lowly as she tucked her soft crimson hair behind her delicate ear.

“Of course,” I murmured, following her out of the library. We made it as far as the dungeons, this time we picked my classroom. She let her book bag fall to a table as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I gathered her small frame in my arms, running my mouth over hers and down to her cream ivory column of a neck. She groaned, her thighs hitting one of the ancient black tables. I lifted her onto it, my hands kneeding her ass before setting her down, she wrapped her legs around me, her tongue licking along between my neck and jaw, groaning as I roughly wrapped my palm around her soft breast, my other arm wrapped around her. She groaned, grinding her hips against mine.

“Don’t know what you do to me,” she hotly panted in my ear as I leaned over her, sliding her t-shirt up, giving her chaste kisses along her rib cage. I slid her bra up, exposing her breasts to the cold night, goosebumps appeared as I lightly suckled at each erect nipple. She groaned, running her legs down mine as my other hand ran down to her skirt, pulling it up, I looked up at her as I ran my hand down her knickers, she hissed as my fingers ghosted over her clothed sensitive nub, I ran my thumb around it, pushing lightly against her hole. She ran her hands through my hair and down to my shoulders and neck.

I pulled off her knickers slowly, caressing and massaging her thighs and calves as I went. I stared down on her exposed body, she made a very gorgeous sight, undulating on one of my tables. I ran my fingertips up her thighs lightly and let my thumbs find her folds, spreading her open and rubbing her slowly, she groaned, arching her back off the the table, her hands running over her body. I leaned forward, lightly tasting her breasts, sucking hard on one and the other, making her gasp and moan louder. I pulled her further onto the table, climbing after her. She plucked at my belt as I shed my robes, her hands running over my erection.

“Want you,” she breathed, her blazing eyes seeking out mine. I buried my face in her neck as she freed my cock and started tugging on it, stroking it to further hardness, directing it over her wet pussy. I gasped and groaned, heavily sucking on her neck. Soon I was pushing into her, she hissed in pleasure, wrapped her arms around me, trying to draw me further against her. I buried myself deep inside of her, she ran her fingers along my jaw as I turned my head to look down on her. I rolled my hips into her, she moved with me, gasping at the sensations. I looked down on her breasts as they moved, my hips snapping against hers, her legs firmly wrapped around me.

“Oh...harder,” she breathed, squeezing her thighs as she ran her nails down my arms and up to my back. I picked up the pace, shoving into her roughly as she met me, begging silently for more. I kissed her sloppily, her teeth digging into my lips as her tongue danced with mine, she groaned into my mouth, her tongue going deeper as she clenched up against me. I could feel her orgasm shudder through and clamp down on me, I shoved into her a few times more before letting my own orgasm slip across me. She shivered, wrapping around me for warmth, it was cold in the dungeons. I slipped out of her and helped her up, straightening my clothes and pulling out my wand to clean us up.

“No, I want to feel you dripping out of me as I go to sleep tonight,” she stilled my hand as I pointed my wand at her. I felt a red hot flash of desire run through me. She slid her curves against me, her lips meeting mine. I sucked on her tongue as her fingertips played with the hair at the base of my neck. She pulled back, smirking up at me before gathering her bag and walking out. I glanced down and realized she had left her white knickers on the floor. I picked them up and pocketed them, turning to my office and then my rooms. I realized that we didn’t actually talk about anything I needed to know. It was frustrating and soon I was back to patroling the corridors.

TBC

A/N: Hope you like that...cause I did...