5th installment.

Own Nothing

5. Criminal Minds Derek/Hermione

They had several victims already, all killed in a sick and twisted way. The unsub was leading up to something or some one. All of his victims were petite brunette women. All with brown eyes.

Derek Morgan was almost afraid that the son of a bitch would go after Hermione. Hermione Granger was the owner of a bar and restaurant a few minutes down from his house. And they were real close friends.

When they were told that the unsub's latest victim had survived, that they had attacked against the unsub, injuring him to. But the unsub got away, but the victim was in the hospital and the team was on their way now.

When they finally got their the doctor lead them to the room. "There was no I.D or anything on her, so she's a jane doe for right now, until she wakes up." He pulled back to curtain to Derek's worst nightmare.

"Her name is Hermione Granger." He told the doctor, ignoring the shocked looks of his team. "She's one of my closest friend. She worked for the British Government as a Behavioral analysts. But some big case happened and she couldn't do it anymore. She owns a Restaurant down the street from my place." He told his team.

The doctor turned to him. "Would you be able to feel out the paper work? We had to go a lot of guess work. " He stated, handing over the chart to Derek who agreed. "And her old job explains a bit. Because there certainly some bruising that was quite old that didn't seem to fade yet. Probably from an old mission." He told the agents before excusing himself.

"Guys, I'm going to stay here with Hermione. I'll let you know anything when she wakes up." He told Hotchner and Rossi.

"Are you sure?" Rossi asked, looking at how pale Hermione was form the lost of blood. She was asleep, from all the pain meds.

"Yea. She needs to see someone she knows when she wakes up." He replied and the others left him in the room, while they went back the the BAU.

It was several hours before she woke up, and she smelt his cologne. A scent that always comforted her. "Derek?"

"Hey Sweetheart." She heard his voice and saw movement next to her.

She smiled, as he grabbed his hand. "What can I get you?" She asked, beginning their usual conversation.

"Just surprise me Sweetheart."

"Oh, I think you've had enough of those."

He frowned, "It wasn't just another unsub this time. He came after you sweetheart." Derek whispered the last part, squeezing her hand. "Do you know why?"

"I do. He was one of the ones I use to go after. He came after me this time. All those killings, all those girls dead were a message for me." She let a tear fall.

"Could you able to describe him with a sketch artist?"

"I can do one better and draw him myself. I know his name and everything."

"You do?" He asked, shocked, he already had his phone out, calling Garcia. "Hey Penelope, can you look up a name for me?"

"Sure what is it?" He heard her through the phone.

Hermione sighed, knowing that they wouldn't find much. "Marcus Flinch." she coughed. She watched as he repeated it to Garcia and then hung up the phone.

"I'm going to get a doctor in here to check you out. Then see if the team needs you for anything else, okay?" He asked her.

She nodded and he began to stand up. "Hey Derek?"

"Yes, Sweetheart?"

"If you think I look bad, wait until you see him. I did a lot of damage, I didn't go down with out a fight."

"I wouldn't have expected it any other way Sweetheart." He leaned over and kissed her on her forehead. "Get some rest the doctor will want answer when he comes in."

She rolled her eyes. "Catch the bastard for me okay?"

"Oh, I will. Believe me. I will." He smiled, standing by the door way. "He's going to pay for what he did to you Sweetheart."