Ensnare my senses
By JudepomCategory : Harry Potter fanfiction
Disclaimer : All characters, things, and places belong to the author J.K. Rowling.
Type : Romance/angst
Characters appearing in the story : Hermione Granger, Voldemort/Tom Riddle, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Lucius Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape, Molly and Arthur Weasley, Minerva Mc Gonagall, Remus Lupin, Peter Pettigrew, Tiffany (a secretary) and some muggles.
Pairings : HG/Voldemort, and some Yaoi.
Rating : M, for sexual scenes, slash (male/male relationship), and violent themes.
Warning : This story should not be read by people under 17 years old. Thank you.
Chapter 1 : And it started…
Hermione was lying comfortably in her bed after a hard day's work at the ministry. She was Head of the Magical Creatures Control Department at only 24 years old. The brightest witch of her age…. That's what they used to call her.
And it was a well-deserved title.
A great professional life but a kinda boring personal life. She was Ron's girlfriend for 2 years now. When they started dating, it was "the dream". He was her first serious love, she knew it.
But somehow, the years passing, she felt her love for him washing away.
Something wasn't right.
When he took her in his arms, she didn't felt shivers down her spine like she used to.
When he made love to her, she didn't experience explosions of pleasure anymore.
It was not sad in her eyes, just the natural evolution of events.
She was an adult now; she needed something else.
She needed danger, she could feel it.
Some say that women are attracted by bad boys….it could be true sometimes.
Some women want to control and to be controled.
Hermione was one of them. She had ambition in every domains of her life. Having realized her ambition in her work at the ministry, she was now lacking of a powerful man to share her life with.
Ron was nice. He had taken his father's job at the department of misuse of Muggle artefacts.
She was leading a nice calm life with him in his small flat in the suburb of Liverpool.
Yes, it was Ok.
The word to qualify Ron was "nice". It was the word, no more, no less.
The magical world seemed to be happy, quiet. Lord Voldemort has been defeated by Harry and the members of the Order of the Phoenix four years ago, when they all had graduated from Hogwartz's.
"He" was gone. The magical community had celebrated this for years. But was he gone for ever?
Who knew ?
That night Hermione was resting on her bed, waiting for Ron to come back from work. But she knew the kind of evening that to come: diner, TV, and bed.
Ron was definitely not a man of action, even not a man with activities of his age.
She sighed. Yes, it was her life, but not for long now.
She was leaving him.
Something new, exciting, was waiting for her. A new beginning. A new life with many meetings, many laughs, many successes…
Waiting for Ron, she thought of Harry who finally had the life he deserved. He was married with Ginny for two months now and very happy to be.
They had bought a small house in the suburb of London and Harry was the Head of International Cooperation Department at the ministry of magic.
It was great to see him everyday, have a good laugh, telling him her problems with Ron…
A talk with him and every thing was getting better.
She had told him that she was to break up with Ron tonight.
He had agreed, seeing that she wasn't enjoying her life. He knew that was not a healthy relationship for both of them.
She had planned to dwell in her country house (situated east of London) her parents had given her before they died in a plane crash, two years ago.
It was at that time she started dating Ron. She loved him at the time but surely needed comfort also. But now, it was over. He would stay in her mind as the good friend and her first love.
After all, the first love is called that way because it's only the first.
By taking the decision of leaving him and her life to start a new one, Hermione didn't know that night that she had unleashed the key of a tremendous system.
The system of a new existence that would change her life forever.
Oh yes, great (and terrible) things were before her.
But, change is always a good thing.
Or is it ...?