Heart of A Snake | By : articcat621 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 13693 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 8 |
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Hermione felt herself up against a warm body. She sighed, wrapping her arms around the person even tighter. She had slept so good last night. She smiled, enjoying how comfortable she felt.
Suddenly, Hermione sat upright. She remembered who she was in bed with. She scooted away from Tom as fast as possible. He laughed, "Hermione, you seemed to like it earlier, what changed?" He laughed even more, taking pleasure in how embarrassed she was.
"Didn't know the Almighty Dark Lord liked to be spooned from behind, so sorry." Hermione burst out laughing. Take that, she smiled smugly.
Tom smiled back, "Obviously you'll cuddle with anyone, seeing as it was YOU who had their arms around ME."
Hermione frowned, he was right. She had cuddled him. Pissed that he won their little banter, she went into the bathroom. "What an arse!" Hermione mumbled. "I heard that!" Tom yelled through the door.
Hermione sighed and got into the shower. She washed herself quickly, not sure if Tom was going to respect her privacy or not. She got out and threw on a dress. It was a light purple color.
She walked out of the room to see Tom pulling on his robes. He paid no attention to her. Hermione frowned, "Are you going somewhere?" He didn't look at her as he answered, "Yes."
For some reason, this upset Hermione. "But you've barely been here.."
Tom finally looked at her. "Why would it matter? Do you crave my company? If so, do tell." He sneered at her.
Hermione shook her head, she wasn't ready to admit that to anyone. Not even myself.. She turned and left, not wanting to be around him. He frustrated her so much. Hermione ran to the garden, where Tom had marked her. She sat on the bench, sighing.
Suddenly, she felt her tattoo burn. Tom was mad. Real mad. Hermione wasn't sure where his anger was directed at. Oh who cares anyways. He is such a git. Like, I don't even know why I care so much. I should be happy he's leaving.
But you're not, a small voice whispered in the back of her mind.
Hermione sat there silently, barely noticing the tears falling down her face. Who was she? She didn't know. Her whole life had changed, and she was so conflicted with it. She missed her parents so much. She wished she had said goodbye and that she loved them. She wished she was home, watching Saturday cartoons with her mom on the couch, while Dad made burgers on the grill. She wished her mother was here, so she could cry and cry while Mum held her, telling her everything would be okay.
Hermione was alone, completely alone. Harry and Ron, even if they did meet again, things would never be the same. Hermione wasn't that person anymore. But who was she now? Am I lost? Am I dark? I just wish I knew. Hermione shook her head, she already know the answer, but didn't want to think about it.
She thought back to when she had killed Dolohov. She had to face it: she loved every minute of it. She loved the control and power she held over his life. It was exhilarating. Unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She thought about the Pansy incident, and how she had hurt her. Hermione grinned. She wasn't just some know-it-all muggleborn. She was Hermione Bloody Granger and she was going to show the world what she was really made of.
She knew it was wrong, but deep down, she didn't care. She was tired of fighting the feelings that she had kept bottled up for ages. Feelings, I have to face the fact.
Hermione sighed, I have to face the fact the I am attracted to Tom Marvolo Riddle, Jr. She took a deep breath. Hermione didn't know what it was about him that attracted her, but it is what it is.
Hermione started crying again. She wished her mom was here so she could vent to her. Hermione was so conflicted in her feelings. She knew she was attracted to him, but she shouldn't be. Yet, they were so alike. He infuriated her to no end, he was witty, attractive. Everything she would want in a man. But why does it have to be him.
Hermione sighed. She didn't want to think about it anymore. She got up, took a deep breath then walked back into the house. She needed to get her mind off things. Walking back inside, she was met by Narcissa.
"Hermione, dear, we have to go to Gringotts. The will your parents had left has been processed. We need to go to draw up some papers." Hermione nodded. "Okay, let's go."
Narcissa sighed, "You can't go running off? Understand? Please Hermione, don't do anything stupid."
Hermione nodded, "I won't, I promise. Besides, I know what would happen to you and Draco if I did."
Narcissa smiled, "Thank you. Let's floo to Knockturn Alley." The two of them put on their cloaks, covering their faces. They didn't want to be seen.
Hermione was so happy to finally be back in England. The two of them made their way to Gringotts. Hermione signed what papers she needed to and then took off with Cissy. Her parents had left her a lot, and Hermione was unsure of what to do with it. She didn't know where her future stood.
Cissy turned to her, "Be cautious. I think we're being followed." Hermione froze and Cissy grabbed her hand, "Come along. We'll be fine. Just keep your hood down." She nodded.
They walked down the Alley until someone stepped in front of them. It was Lupin. Hermione backed up a bit, holding on to Narcissa's hand. Oh no. no, no, no. Hermione turned to see two more Order members behind them.
They couldn't apparate, the Ministry had put anti-apparition wards around Diagon Alley. They were both screwed, big time.
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