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Draco saw Harry begin to stumble and wanted to rush and check him over, but surprise had him frozen. Once out of sight Draco flew on instinct and rushed out to find his Mate. Rushing to him before speaking "Harry!" He said softly, not wanting to spook the boy. His body felt like it was on air and he wanted to dance at the fact he found his mate. But as luck would have it the mudblood and weasel showed up and pointed their wands at the platinum blond, making him growl low in his throat softly, only loud enough for Harry's export hearing to catch. His eyes turning to their liquid silver as he felt threatened, his glamor flickered very faintly, not enough for Granger and Weasley to see but for a Veela it would be felt and seen. His normal thoughts were starting to dim as instinct to protect flared to a high. His irrational mind thought they would take his Mate from him, and Veelas only got one chance at love, one mate for life.
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