Disclaimer: I do not own any of this. Just the plot idea is mine.
Hermione had watched him in silence for two years. He was a rogue, a hunter. He was rough and ready. Sure he was like that when she first arrived at the watcher's council, but he was becoming a thing that she hated, more and more each day.
At first he said he was a demon hunter, but now his obsession had driven almost all of his humanity away.
She watched him still, though. She loved him even though she was hating what he was becoming. She couldn't help but wonder if he would ever just be a man. Perhaps though, it was too late for him. Perhaps images of death and decay were enough to make him forget who he truly was.
He goes to action as the sun sets, and she says a silent prayer. She wants him to return. Although, not necessarily alive. His return to humanity is what she asks for. A glimmer of hope.
This time though his eyes catch her's before he leaves the building. A small smile plays across his lips. His eyes full of passion. She is unsure if the passion is for her or not. More than likely, not. He lives for danger.
Wesley returned, this time. Bloodied. He searches for her, the medwitch they hired. He was aware of her attentions, he just didn't believe that he deserved such a woman.
She was a warrior in her own right. She fought death and she won. She also did not give up on him.
She seemed to be drawn to him for some reason. Perhaps she loved the smell of danger on him, the anticipation of a force strong enough to consume the both of them. No, demon hunters should not love. Love only ended in destruction and broken hearts.
Yet, she persisted. Silently treating him, and watching over him, and at times watching his back when she aught to be concentrating on saving her own life. They were both crazy he supposed. She, crazy enough to love him. He, to allow himself to love her back.
This time, he would not let her go after she treated him. He would not let her go, ever.
Together they would chase down the storm. Together they would face their demons.
Together they would win.
AN: I hope you liked it. The writing style is a little different for me. Please review!