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His Blood	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Blaise Views: 8724 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N- I would like to thank Eclectic Pet my awesomely awesome beta for helping me to revise this story!
When she suddenly woke, she was panting as if she had just run a great distance. Her surroundings were unfamiliar and her memories from the night before confused. Looking down she saw her hands were shaking but she just couldn’t figure out why.
“The change can be disorienting.” A familiar voice said from the haze outside of her vision. She knew she knew the voice, but she couldn’t figure out why. “Breathe, it can help.”
For the first time she realized she hadn't been breathing. She had to force her body to do something that it once did without any thought from her. As she became more aware of her body, she noticed a few other things that were off.
Her chest where she had the scar from the curse in the Ministry of Magic was gone and so was the angry carving of ‘mudblood’ on her arm. Her hands also looked strange to her, the nails looked glossy with polish, and the calluses from long nights writing were gone. Then it came to her suddenly that she could see her chest and the rest of her body, for that matter, as she wore absolutely no clothes.
“What?” She spoke for the first time and her voice sounded off as well. “What happened to me?” She asked looking around the room now that her vision was clearing.
“I made you mine.” He was suddenly there, the voice, the person she could only think of, on the tip of her brain. “They gave you to me.” He added, two soft fingers sliding down her cheek.
She jerked back from the touch and shook her head. “There is no one who can just give me away Dante.” She said the name, coming to her at the very moment she said it.
Dante, the leader of a coven of vampires her group at the Ministry had been negotiating a treaty with. They lived in London and they were powerful enough that the Ministry had to make this work. The Ministry couldn’t just run over the vampires, and it had been Hermione to point out that wizards needed to stop running over other creatures to begin with.
“Your Ministry gave you to me. It was my price to keep the peace.” He said moving onto the bed she realized she had been sitting on. “Now you are mine pet. I’ve turned you into my perfect little Consort.”
“You turned me…” She said as she started to remember glimpses of the night before. Being called to a late night meeting at the Ministry. Drinking tea with the head of her department, then everything becoming foggy. Being handled roughly in her limp form. So many confusing hands touching her. The bite, she remember how good the bite was, how she never wanted the bite to end.
She ran her tongue over her upper cuspids to find them slightly longer and much sharper than she remembered them.
“Yes my sweet. You are mine, completely and in every way.” Dante told her as he gently started to push her back onto the bed as he moved over her.
She looked up into violet eyes as she came back to the here and now. “No.” She said feeling more clear headed as she backed away from him and suddenly found herself clinging to the ceiling somehow. “I don’t belong to you.”
He smiled at her as if she was being amusing or just playing hard to get. But there was no way, vampire or not, that Hermione Jean Granger was going to have sex with a man she didn’t want.
“Then who do you think you belong to my tiny blossom?” He asked in an arrogant tone that made her want to rip his head off.
“Myself.” She said finding she could move further into the ceiling as he followed her up the wall.
“You’re not human any more Hermione. It doesn’t work that way for our kind. We are either a Consort or a Master, and you my sweet are a Consort.”
“What if I don’t want to be?” She asked jumping down to the floor, as he got closer again.
The next moment she found herself pressed roughly against the wall. “It is not about want. It is about what you are.” He told her leaning in to smell her neck and hair. “It is all over you. And once a Consort is conquered, she must bend to the will of her Master. You. Are. Mine.” He said baring his fangs to her.
“No.” She said kneeing him in the manhood. With her new vampiric strength, he doubled over in pain. “I’m.” She kicked him in the face making his blood spatter her and the wall. “Not.” She ended spitting on his motionless form. Her new nature took over then and she grabbed the motionless man and drank deeply of the blood she had just spilled. She drained the vampire lord of his blood and life before she even knew why.
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