Well, my first chapter was short, I know, but it was only something for me to get started on.
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This chapter gets some more action in it, ya know the usual "Oh my God! I'm a slayer!" and "Lets kick me some Arse!"
Well on to the show!
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The moon was bright shining against the cathedral. On the coble stone path, a lone figure stood. It's purpose; unknown.
It walked at a surprisingly fast pace, a black cloak flapping in a surprisingly violent wind.
"Come out! Come out!" The voice belonged to that of a male, it was laced with malice. "Hide all you want! I'll get you!"
He disappeared only to remerge behind the girl behind the pylon.
"I'm going to need a sip of that red stuff, love."
He raised the sword in his grasp, the cloak falling from his shoulders; revealing white-blonde hair. The head of Draco Malfoy. Yet something was different as he plunged the sword into the body of the girl affront him, as his eyes met her blue.
Were Draco's eyes really red?
A scream echoed through the halls of the holy area.
Hermione screamed as she shot up in her bed. Sweat dripped down her nose and onto the open book, shining in the lamp light. 'Just a dream…just a dream', thought Hermione as she picked up her book and walked through the hallway to the bathroom.
'But why would I dream about Malfoy?'She looked in the mirror. She really hadn't been getting enough sleep lately; she put it down to the hot weather. She never really was a sun-lover, she preferd the snow. That was why she loved Hogwarts so much; you could always rely on a nice cold snow on Winter. She took the red beaker and filled it up with icy cold water. She drained and refilled it again, this time taking it to her bedside. Hopefully she would not have woken anyone.
'I'll have an early night tomorrow I think. Besides, I'll have probably forgotten about that God-damned dream by morning.'
And with that last thought, she turned out the light, drained the last off the water, and fell again into a restless sleep.
"Come on Mione! Lets go in this shop!"
Hermione followed Lizzy into the shop. Hundreds of new fashion garments flew past as she was dragged to the latest of Lizzy's taste (what little she had).
"Umm, Liz-Bloody hell! How much is that!?"
Liz looked at her cousin, at triumphant smile spreading round her lips, "I saved up my wages from working in the café." She looked at her fine fingers "I think I spent more in moisturiser than I saved for the out fit. Never wash dishes if you want to have delicate hands!"
Hermione looked at the leather suit in front of her. It had a cowboy-ish style to it; a mini skirt with dangling straps covered in buckles, and a tight mini jacket, with the Harley Davidson badge on it.
"Okay then, it looks nice." Hermione looked around the shop, towards the window, across it was a-
"Bookshop! Umm…Can I meet you there Lizzy? Lizzy?"
A tall young man with white hair and black sunglasses was stood in front of the suit.
"My my. What a nice suit." He reached his hands to his sunglasses and pulled them off. Revealing the icy grey eyes of Draco Malfoy.
Hermione gasped. 'Whats he doing here! In a muggle shop!' She looked at Lizzy, but she was completely oblivious to the anxiety that her cousin showed.
"Umm hi! Could I just squeeze past please?" asked Liz. Draco looked down at her; red specks curiously appeared in his icy blue eyes.
A gasp escaped Hermione's lips as she felt a wave of dizziness wash over her.
Lizzy turned to see her cousin holding her head. "Mione!? What's the matter?"her tone worried by the second.
Hermione looked up; her face white as a sheet. "I'm going to be sick! Be right-Ugh!"
Vomit flew over onto Draco's leather jacket. Hermione fainted.
"Stupid Mudblood!" Draco hurried through the doors and onto the streets; leaving Lizzy to take care of her unconscious cousin.
"Come here Love, we'll take her inside." A shop assistant walked knelt by her and took Hermione's pulse.
"Ugh…where…where? Lizzy?" Hermione woke up; she instantly saw her vomit covered shirt. "I didn't did I? Hahahaa!" She gave a weak laugh as she sat up.
'I just puked all over Draco Malfoy! Ha! Wait till Ron hears this!' she thought. 'But what made me feel like that?'
Lizzy looked down at her pale cousin. "We should get you home Mione. Could we use the phone so we can get a taxi?"
The shop assistant smiled and said "Of course dear! Go on!"
Later that night Hermione sat in her bed, book in hand.
'What happened today? I must have made Liz so embarrassed! Oh dear. He took of his glasses and then I felt really sick all of a sudden.'
Tap tap tap tap! She looked toward the window. And almost screamed. There, sat on her window sil, was a tall fully grown man. His mouth, dripping blood.
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