Blood Ties | By : christineyoung Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 62592 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 12 |
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Chapter 16
Hermione's eyes flashed open and she took a breath out of shock. It felt weird. It tasted weird. She ran her tongue along the wicked teeth in the front of her mouth. Those were going to take some getting used to.
She took in her surroundings carefully, noting the powerful arms wrapped around her abdomen and the large body spooned up against her backside. She struggled out of his grasp and was across the room in the blink of an eye. She stared at him in shock. She was much stronger in this life. She would no longer cower before him as she once had. This little plan of his may just blow up in face spectacularly. She grinned with the thought.
She watched him warily as he stood up from the bed and stretched languidly. "Don't get any wild ideas, love," he drawled slowly. "I'm your maker and your mate. I deserve and demand your respect and obedience."
"You deserve my respect?" she asked incredulously. "You deserve nothing more than to be poked with a red hot poker where the sun doesn't shine. You deserve to be fed to a pack of hungry manticores. You've ruined my life, you wanker. You don't get my respect. And you damn sure won't have my obedience."
Draco merely arched one pale, perfect brow in amusement at her temper tantrum. "You have much to learn, little one. But you always were a hard-headed, stubborn witch. I suppose that undesirable trait has carried over into this life."
"Now see here, you foul, hot-tempered…" she seethed before he cut her off coldly.
"That is quite enough," he hissed dangerously. "As I stated before, you have much to learn. There's no time like the present to start. I command you, as your maker, to cease speaking this instant. You will shut up and listen until I give you permission to speak."
Hermione opened her mouth to tell him in no uncertain terms that she refused to obey any of his commands, but she found that her throat refused to work. The harder she tried, the more her throat seized up until there was nothing but blinding pain encircling her windpipe.
She fell to her knees, sputtering and coughing. To her utmost horror, bloody tears fell from her eyes and splattered onto the floor. She glared up at the monster before her. She only hoped that her malevolence toward him was reflected in her gaze, since she couldn't speak it.
"That's better," he praised as he smirked knowingly. "You're a bright witch, love. I'm sure you'll catch on in no time. Let this be your first lesson. I'm your maker. You have no choice but to respect and obey me. If you don't, I will be within my full rights to punish you. It could be something as simple as a reprimand to the true death. It's my decision."
He paused for a moment as she processed his words. So he could kill her. Maybe that was what she wanted. She could just piss him off to the point that he ended her miserable life. But she didn't quite want that to happen yet. She had to be there for Harry. She knew that he would need her to beat the Dark Lord.
She stared up at him, as more bloody tears slipped from her eyes. She didn't like the thought of bleeding from her eyes every time she felt sad. Red tears were a lot harder to hide and she most definitely didn't want to show weakness in front of Draco Malfoy. He would be too quick to capitalize on it.
"Now, I know you won't believe me, but I have no desire to be so harsh. I've chosen you to be my child, to be my mate, and believe it or not, I didn't come to this decision on the spur of the moment. I've known for months now that I would have to make a child. I knew that I wouldn't last very long without some sort of companionship. I've been scoping out possibilities for the whole year. And yes, you were at the top of the list. You gave me a golden opportunity in the forest, Granger. Did I have any idea that I wanted to bind us as mates then? No. I didn't know until after the first taste. Blood calls to blood, Granger. How ironic is it that I, a Malfoy with the purest of blood, could be so compatible with a muggleborn? Did I exploit you? Yes. And I'm not sorry about it. It brought us together."
Hermione's mind reeled with his confession. He'd planned to turn her. Maybe not right away. She could see him capitalizing on their 'deal' for awhile before he made her into a vampire. She wondered if she was still going to be required to sleep with him. Probably. Especially since they were bound as mates.
The thought was still distasteful to her, especially since he hadn't asked her consent to be bound in such a way. She didn't even know the implications of such a bond. She didn't know anything really.
"I can sense you curiosity," he said as he pulled her back into the standing position. "I'll lend you all my books later. First we have to attend to another lesson. You need to learn how to hunt."
End Note: Up next, Hermione's first hunt. Lend me your thoughts. Let me know what you think might happen. We have a lot of ground to cover and I promise that it will be quite the ride.
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