It was cold rainy October night. It have be five years now, since the war had ended, everything seemed to be back to normal again, and everyone, had already forgot the painful past.

Draco Malfoy was walking to his small muggle apartment in the muggle London, he'd left the Wizarding world after the war, when he realized no one needed him and no one really wanted him there, he felt so invisible, that he moved away. He was slowly walking in the rain, just like every day, he was an architect's assistant now. He slowly turned around corner and walked in the nearest coffee shop; he ordered his usual coffee and started to wait for it to be made. He took a look around the Coffee shop, it was kind of empty, he ran his look over the people - some man with newspaper, few women chatting, and a lonely girl sitting in corner by window, looking outside. Her hands were cupping a mug, her shoulders were covered with simple white cape, but underneath it, as far as Draco could see, was a long white silk gown. He forced himself to look away, he didn't want to stare. And still there was something strange about the girl, she looked familiar her dark brown, perfect wet curls, the sculpture of face, the stare, the girl, Draco was almost 100% shore, he knew her, but he couldn't remember how.

He took his coffee and paid for it, he slowly headed to the door, still looking at the girl with a corner of his eye. For a moment she looked at him, with bright brown eyes, which quickly turned to dark, emerald green. The girl quickly looked away, down in her mug. Draco took all his courage, and walked up to her, somewhere deep inside, he knew he might regret this. He bites his lip a little, but his was kind of glad that the girl was looking out the window again, he spoke a little "ummm miss?" He waited for her to answer, which seamed like to be forever, even though she instantly turned her head to him. She looked at him with green eyes; Draco could remember only one green eyes and those belonged to his school enemy – Potter.

She blinked few times, her life had so changed, everything had so changed even her friends, and enemies. She stared at Malfoy not knowing what to do "yes sir?"

He sighed in relief when she answered" umm I was wondering, you look familiar to me"

She couldn't help but to let a small dark grin to cross her lips "well sir this a small world, you might have seen me just around corner few days ago, or maybe ten years ago in a supermarket" she said watching him, slowly wishing he'd know who she is, and maybe he'd be the one who could keep her secret.

Malfoy, looked at her and sat down across from her" well if I do know you, could you please give me a tip from where I know you?"

She grinned, even more, finding out that this could be as a game, she could torture Malfoy a bit, after all those years Hermione could have a bit fun" it's a magical thing, Mr. Malfoy, giving tips will not help, you have a mid, use your mind, it's your tip."

He took a sip of his coffee thinking, how much she reminded him of school and professors, but she was too young, to be one of them, and those eyes, confusing eyes. He looked at her" we went to the school together? "

Hermione give him a playful shrug, and got up fixing her cape. When she got up, it was possible to see that the gown wasn't simply white and silk, it had dark bloody red lines, swirls, all over the front of it, it looked as if someone had really painted with blood." Have a nice day Mr. Malfoy" she said, quietly walking to door.

He sighed and watched her to leave, but he never saw her out on the street, it was as if she'd left the coffee shop directly walking into some other parallel dimension.

Next day Draco woke up, with a strange déjà vu feeling, he thought for a moment and he remembered, the girl with the white gown, and green eyes and dark curls it was his second worst enemy at school - Hermione Granger. He ran his hand over his face, thinking out it all, she was confusing him at some point, the green eyes, as far as Draco could remember she had brown ones, and the dress. He shook his head and got out of bed, he was about to move to the bathroom, when he heard a knock on door. He slipped a pair of pants on and went to open. He frowned when he saw a Guy with dark, almost potter like, black hair, and wild brows, and deep blue eyes, he had a dark frown on his face, and arms crossed over his chest. Draco being polite asked nicely" good morning, how can I help you? "the Man looked right into his eyes, and said" you could help me, by inviting me in"

Draco couldn't remember how, or what but few moments later, he and the man were in his living room.

Draco blinked" how... what…" he looked confused at the men, who simply sat on his couch" cozy, it's called a compulsion, I thought wizards or whatever you call yourselves should know things like that."

Draco frowned and pulled out his wand, which he carried with himself everywhere "who are you?"

"I'm Damon Salvatore" said the man, watching the wand" you can't hurt me with that stick unless you stab me with it, but it doesn't look, very, umm good enough for stabbing"

Draco frowned even more" why are you here? "He asked still pointing his want at the stranger.

"I'm looking for some hybrids, vampires, werewolves and other supernatural creatures"

Draco was going to move on with questions" what do you need from me? "

"I have news you know a hybrid, you've met her, yesterday, you both were in that coffee shop."

He thought for a moment and frowned more sitting across from Damon" wait, you're saying that Granger is a Hyb… what? "

" A hybrid, yes, she's a super Hybrid, something her creator - Klaus, could never, be, she's a bit of everything in this nature, a bit of witch, a bit of vampire, a bit of werewolf." He gave Draco a dark frown.

Draco gave him back the same frown" you mean, she's all those creatures in one? "

Damon rolled his eyes" the brightest thing I've heard from you so far, so… I need her name and anything you tell me, like where she could hide"

Malfoy looked at him, not trusting him, even thought they were talking about his enemy, he still was not going to give his enemy to be someone else's enemy. "Why do you need her? "

Damon sighed a bit" why do all of you want to know, I need her to gave up two of her powers, and if she'll do it, all the aggressive hybrids, will be finally possible to kill, all of us need her, maybe you here in the England doesn't feel it, but my home, Mystic Falls are a field of war, I need her to end it"

Malfoy looked at him" and what makes you think I'm going to help you? "
Damon got up grinning darkly" you really think you can do something to one very, very, old and pissed off Vampire? "

Malfoy tried to remember any spells for vampires, but he couldn't, he watched Damon and frowned" well you'll still have to make me to help you"

Damon rolled his eyes" when will people understand there is no real use to fight against vampires" he looked into Draco's eyes, and compelled him to help him to find Hermione, and help him to end the war.