She is such a beautiful creature; her blessed smile and the innocence that radiates from her eyes has always drawn me in. My special Hermione. So innocent is she, she does not see the effect she has on me. On US. Letting Harry lead her towards the lake disgusts me. That loathsome revolting HalfBlood doesn't have the right to touch what belongs to a Malfoy; the disgusting filth. However; Hermione is adamant that she remains friends with him; she doesn't see the lust shining through his eyes boring into her, nor the sly touches. She believes it's all brotherly, HA. I know for a fact that he plans to make her His wife, and my poor dear Hermione won't be able to say no.
She has such love for him, she would never want to hurt her precious Harry James Potter heartthrob extraordinaire Boy-Who-Defeated-The-Dark-Lord. Oh! How I loathe him; the spineless boy! He will never get his hands on my Hermione.
Only I am allowed to touch her and hold her; and soon enough she will be mine. In every sense of the word. Malfoys are denied nothing. She can see that it would be futile to try to escape; with Harry soon out of the picture and hanging from his neck, she will only have me. But I am all she needs. She will want of nothing; I can give her everything, she knows this …
She has already succumbed to it, in a part of her subconscious surrender to it and Harry can see it too. She will be mine. Mind, Body and Soul.
I hate those walks with Harry, the ungraceful pig, no manners coming from dirty blood; he should be wiped out like the vermin of this world! I shouldn't subject Hermione to him; he reminds her of all the bad things in this world and brings out the stubbornness in her against me. Only I should make that fire behind her soul glow, the laugh of angels fall from her lips and make her fierceness stand out. Only i. my Hermione; my darling. Soon we shall be together, forever, and no one will be able to stop me from taking you and corrupting you keeping you forever with me.
Harry will see when looks up from Hell and sees you with me, in your rightful place; will I only be truly satisfied. He has held her hand by the lake one too many times … He will suffer for it, because she will be with me and everything 'they' have tried to do will be in vain because my darling, my love, my kitten. Hermione, you will be MINE.