Summary: Rumors are floating around the school. Malfoy's a veela? And his mate is... Harry Potter? Who would have thought? SLASH

Disclaimer: I don't own it. -cries- I'm so sad.

A/N: I've already said it, but I'm gonna say it again. This is a slash story. Don't like it, don't read it. Flames will be used to toast marshmallows. -stuffs a marshmallow bunny in mouth and grins- Yummy! ... . Just a little hyper there for a moment.

Enjoy!

.:Not Exactly Expected:.

.:Chapter One : The Rumor:.

"Hey, 'Mione?"

"Hmm?"

"What's a veela?"

There was a loud bang as Harry's forehead connected with the desk, but his friends ignored him.

"Ron, you should know this already."

"Well, I don't. Just tell me."

Another bang.

"Why do you want to know?"

And another.

"Well, er..."

Bang.

"Spit it out, Ron."

Bang.

"People keep saying that Malfoy's one and I wanna know what it is."

A louder bang.

"Ron, if Malfoy were really a veela, Dumbledore would have told the whole school. It's not possible."

"Yeah, but..."

Bang.

"Go find a book."

Bang.

"But, Hermione..."

Bang.

"Harry, quit it."

Bang. "No."

Ron moved beside Harry who lifted his head again.

Bang.

"What's wrong mate?"

Harry lifted his head again, this time to stare at him. "You are so daft sometimes, you know that?"

"What do you mean?"

"Even you should know what a veela is Ron. You've been under the effects of their allure enough times."

"Allure?"

Bang.

"Harry," Hermione said quietly, "stop doing that. He can't help that he's such an idiot."

"Hey!"

Sighing, Harry started gathering his things together.

"Harry?"

He ignored him and disappeared behind one of the bookshelves. His friends stared after him in confusion until he appeared again, book in hand. He shoved the book into Ron's hands and turned to leave. He could hear Hermione's laughter as he left and a small smile brought its way onto his face. The book he had given Ron was about veela.

The smile slipped from his face and was replaced with a frown. Ron had said Malfoy was a veela. Hermione was right. Unless he hadn't gone through inheritance yet, Dumbledore would have to warn the school. Unless Dumbledore didn't know...

Harry suddenly stopped in his tracks. He didn't know why, he just did. He looked around. The dungeons. When did he get here?

He sighed and turned around. He really needed to clear his head.

A/N: I'm making Ron really stupid aren't I? Oh well.

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