Once upon a time, I thought I would be forever stuck with the horrid Dursley's. I never thought I'd have friends, or a boyfriend, or an honest to god family that actually cares for me. Where I'm not Harry Potter, the boy who lived, just Harry, the boy who breaks his glasses far too often. Or the boy whose completely and absolutely in love with the biggest git alive. But I have all those things, and even with constant attacks from Voldemort, I couldn't be any happier. Okay... Well maybe if my mate wasn't in constant danger just from associating with me, I would be a bit happier. I don't have to worry about him though, at least not too much. I know he can take care of himself; if I tried to constantly protect him I know he would have my head. You know how Slytherin's are, very independent. Well for me it's about twice as bad. First off he's a veela, so he always want to protect me from danger, which is impossible me. Second, he's twice as independent being the ice prince of Slytherin and all.
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The Way Of The Snakes
RomanceWhat would happen if a certain blond haired boy was a veela? How would that influence the boy who lived? Follow Harry Potter on his journey being thrown into the wizarding world. Instead of being enemies, Harry and Draco are friends. Will they ever...
