AN: I do NOT own Harry Potter or Dracula Untold! I just write for fun! Also any reviews or ideas would be nice! :D Also if anyone is good with making fan videos on YouTube, I would so love someone to make a pairing video of Vlad/Hermione (Luke Evans and Emma Watson). There are none out there, so that would be amazing if someone could do that for me. My YouTube is Isabella Presley!
After a few awkward moments I decided to be…let's say..Ballsy. I turned around to look at him "Hey, this might be an awkward question, but are you busy tomorrow night? There's this charity Masquerade Ball to help the needy, silent auction etcetera, and we're supposed to bring a date." I looked at the ground now feeling like a total fool "I understand if you can't, I know we just met. I'd make dinner or something to return the favour…Ummm but I can find someone else if you can't."
He walked towards me, I licked my lips gently feeling flustered and nervous…Yep…Definitely Dracula. He smiled gently "How rude of me, if I did not come. I think it should be fun, I need to get out of this shop, eventually. Driving me mad." He chuckled slightly. I beamed, feeling so happy he said yes!
"Alright then, I should get going, do you have a cell phone? I can give you my number." I smiled, but it was his turn to look embarrassed "I actually don't keep up with all that technology. Maybe except a nice car." He winked. I laugh gently "Alright, well I'll give you my number anyway, just incase and my address. The event is at eight, but come by around six thirty, I can make us something or just have a drink, whichever works for you." I then wrote down my number on a piece of paper that said "Hermione" on it, and then almost ran out the door.
That was the most surreal and awkward experience of my life! I just asked, who I believed to be Dracula, to a party, to my house! I laughed giddily to myself, and shook my head at the absurdity of it all. However, it did feel nice to actually ask a man out and have them accept, plus I really didn't believe he'd hurt me. I just got that sort of feeling. I knew it was silly to mention food to a vampire, but I decided to out of being kind and just in case it was my paranoia and not the real Dracula, but the way he was and how I reacted, seemed very…different than being around human males.
I headed home that evening to organize everything for tomorrow and for my part time job at a fashion design studio. Since being in London it's opened my eyes to high fashion, which I quite enjoyed, plus it took my mind off Hogwarts. Which reminded me I really needed to Owl Harry and Ron. It'd been a year and I still hadn't talked to them.
It wasn't easy hours but it paid the bills, and I got to learn lots of new things and even try stuff on! All the way home I kept thinking of Vlad, and of how terrible a friend I was to my wizarding friends. I sighed to myself, getting settled into my flat, putting my things away, turned the fireplace on and sat at my desk. I put the book I bought at Vlad's book shop down, then took out some parchment and my quill, writing to the boys.
Dear Harry and Ron,
I know I have been a terrible friend and have not wrote to you both for some time. I've been terribly busy and to be honest I have distanced myself from the Wizarding World more than I ever thought I would. I never meant to leave you out, I just needed sometime for myself, to figure my life out. I am still doing courses for Hogwarts to Graduate, and have a part time job at a fashion design studio in London! (Harry will explain Ron). I do have some other news for you, but I rather tell you in person. I do hope you come to London and see me! My fireplace is open for Floo travel, Or you can take another way of travel, either Muggle or Magical, but as you know Harry it might be best for Muggle travel. I miss you both dearly and hope you are doing well! Keep to your studies and I hope you both can finally do your essays on your own!
I must be going now, but I hope to hear from you soon,
Much Love,
Hermione 3
I folded the letter up in the envelope and sent it to the boy's dormitory at Hogwarts, one good thing about being a witch was that you could summon Owl's for post. Once it was off, I headed to my room to change for bed and relax. I was too tired to read the new Alchemy book, but decided to do it in the morning and get my essay over and done with before work and the ball. I wondered how Vlad would be dressed, what he might look like. He'd probably be handsome in his suit. I growled to myself "Grow up Hermione! This is nonsense…" I felt like I was fighting myself, I couldn't help it if I was attracted to him! I just hoped it wouldn't complicate things.
Next morning, I got myself ready for work and picking up my dress, my friend Juliet was helping me as well. She was my best friend in the Muggle World and helped me get in contact with people who gave me my job. She was beautiful, blonde, blue eyed, the typical beauty. I knew she'd be an amazing model and I had hoped to see her on Runway. I was so busy I forgot to even check my mail to see if Harry and Ron got back to me.
"Hermione, are you even listening to me?" Juliet waved a hand in my face with a gentle smile. I blinked a few times "Oh, I'm so sorry. Preoccupied." I gave her an apologetic smile "No worries, love. I was asking you who you were bringing to the party tonight?" I blushed immediately "Umm, some guy I met at the book store-" Before I could finish my thought she interjected "Hermione Granger! Now you're picking up guys?! You are such a tease." She giggled. I playfully slapped her "Juliet Grayson, you're terrible! It's not like that." I told her as I was putting clothes out on the racks for the model's to try on for the next project.
"I didn't want to go alone, and look stupid. He accepted and he's coming over later." I blurted out, knowing I'd get more teasing from her. "Ooh la la, what you gonna do?" She smirked with a wink. I rolled my eyes at her "Have a drink, and then go to your place silly. Nothing special. More than likely I'll still be getting ready, but I figured he could come over early, we could talk, get to know each other." I said gently not looking at her now.
More like figure out if he's the real Dracula, and why he was here. Not that I minded, I wasn't against vampires, our old Minister of Magic was one, but I just didn't get why here, and why now.
"Anyway, I really must be going. I'll see you later Julie." I smiled, she just grinned "Uh huh, trying to get away from me, I'll grill you later." I grabbed my stuff and went to pick up my dress.
It felt like hours once I got home, and walking around in heels all day didn't help, I also had to dance in heels later tonight! I sighed, drawing myself a bubble bath to relax and get some dinner before getting ready. I hadn't even looked to see if mail came, I had been so busy. I wondered how Vlad was doing and if he was excited to see me or if he just thought of it as a favour. It was hard not to doubt someone as handsome as he, to really want to help someone like me.
6:30pm
Vlad arrives at Hermione's
(Vlad's POV)
I was so nervous as I drove up to Hermione's place, I didn't understand why, I was a vampire for Christ Sake! I guess I hadn't been used to being around a human girl, who had caught my eye. It had beens centuries since I found a woman, who made me feel like Mirena did. I missed her so much, and I often thought of her and my son, but they were long gone now. I needed to live my life the best way I knew how, and try not to suck ever ounce of blood out of this girl's body.
I sighed, pulling into her building parking lot, resting my head against the wheel "Relax, you can do this." I whispered to myself. I turned the car off and headed up to the door, ringing the buzzer wondering what she would look like. "Hello?" A gentle voice came over the PA "Hermione, it's Vlad." I said back in a smooth voice. I heard the door open and went inside finding her apartment door and knocking gently.
Hermione came to the door with a big smile on her face, and she looked stunning. She was in a gorgeous gown, white, strapless dress. With black flowery print around the skirt with a black lace mask to match. Her hair was in beautiful curls, she was amazing. I tried not to make her uncomfortable with my staring, I smiled back at her "You look quite beautiful." She blushed, which set me on edge a bit, I just wanted her. She moved to let me in.
I walked in, taking in her apartment, it was modern, with an old vibe which I loved very much. I saw the book she bought from me the previous day "Haven't read it yet?" I motioned to the book, she laughed gently, the sound was just as beautiful. "No sorry, I got so busy with work and getting ready for this party. You'll get to meet my friend and host of the part, Juliet. She's anxious to meet you." I laughed lightly "Oh really? Well, I tend to have luck with all the ladies it seems, so I'm sure it will be fine."
Hermione went to grab some things and started to pour us both a drink. I'd rather alcohol any day, than trying to eat human food and make it look normal. Though I believed she knew I wasn't who I fronted.
"By the way, I think you look handsome." She said gently with a firmness in her voice, like she'd be jealous of all the other women looking my way. It was quite endearing, to be honest. "Don't worry, I'm your date, so I won't be going anywhere." I winked and took her drink, she just blushed again and sipped her own. "The way the gold pattern meshes with the crimson, it really brings out your eyes. What's it made of? Velvet?" She asked. I couldn't tell if she was jesting or being genuine, maybe a bit of both, so I let her lead on. She motioned for us to take a seat on her couch, by the fireplace. "I believe so, yes." Smirking I replied to her curiously. She seemed particularly interested in my attire, continuously staring at my red tunic in admiration. "So, I meant to ask you where you're from. I know you're new here and I wanted to get to know you better." She pried gently.
I took a sip and allowed the alcohol to calm my nerves which was a strange feeling. "I'm pretty far from home, I'm originally from Romania. I've lived in England for a while now, but moved around a lot trying to find the perfect place to settle. London has many qualities I enjoy." I answered honestly, taken aback by feeling so comfortable to tell her. "And you? Have you lived here long?" Hermione nodded and smiled "Yes, I've lived here my whole life, went to boarding school up in Scotland, it was easier than dealing with all the kids here. I also went to Paris when I was thirteen for my summer vacation which was amazing! I'd love to go back."
I could tell she was being honest though it seemed like she had a sadness in her eyes, like she had been through some darkness, like I had. She was holding back something, but I didn't want to encourage such bad feelings. "Well I'm glad you went. It truly is a beautiful country. One day, you should see Romania, it was amazing there, the castles and country side….Let's just say it was my home for a long time." I smiled taking another swig of whiskey.
Hermione did the same and then went to go freshen up "We should leave probably pretty soon! It's about a half an hour's drive." I nodded "Alright." I got up putting my glass down and walking around her apartment to get more of a feel of what she was like. I noticed many books on many different subjects, she definitely was very smart and classy. Art pieces hung on the walls, and pictures of her family and friends were on the mantle. A redheaded and dark haired boy with glasses were smiling together, I assumed they were her friends. I turned around and noticed a quill on her desk and parchment. Reminded me of my own time in the 1400s. However, it made me wonder what a modern girl was doing with these old things.
I heard her footsteps and smiled at her "Ready?" She asked gently, I nodded "Of course." She grabbed her keys, purse, and mask. She locked her door and then I lead her to the car outside.
"Oh my God, okay seriously Vlad. A Cadillac?! For someone who isn't into modern things, you sure like modern cars. It's sexy!" I laughed at her enthusiasm "I wanted something nice and dependable. It's fun to ride in." I told her and opened the door for her, making sure she got in and her skirt wasn't caught before closing it and getting into the other side, then starting it up. The engine barely made any noise apart from a light purring sound. We then headed off for the highway, towards her friend Juliet's place.
"You drive well, you don't speed excessively, I hate people who drive too fast, I always feel like I'm going to die." She chuckled lightly, I looked over at her with a small smile "Years of experience." Which was true, I started driving when the first cars started coming out in the mid 1900s. Cars have changed over the years, but it's all pretty basic and I loved the feeling of driving at night, I could feel like myself while blending in with the human world.
The rest of the drive was spent talking about her family and friends. I could tell she was a loyal friend and daughter, something I held highly in my morality. She was a good girl, well educated and loved all kinds of music. She reminded me of my Mirena years ago, beautiful, smart, sassy and overall a good woman. I couldn't believe how comfortable I truly felt with her, and she seemed to be the same. I could tell my charm was affecting her, she'd blush a lot or giggle. Made me feel better that I could at least make her happy. I hadn't felt like that in a long time.
In no time at all we arrived at Juliet's, people were already starting to pull in as well and get ready for the event. We got our masks on, and I gave Hermione my arm. She smiled at me and took it gladly. We then walked up the steps to the house, heading towards the ballroom, Juliet came running over to Hermione. As she came closer, I was startled, she looked exactly like Mirena!
I tried not to become alarmed, but Hermione felt me tense. She rubbed my arm gently trying to calm me, which wasn't exactly helping but I appreciated her trying. "I'm fine." I whispered. Juliet came to see us and hugged Hermione, she then looked at me "You must be the mystery man Hermione wouldn't talk about. I'm glad to meet you, I'm Juliet Grayson. Thank you so much for coming and contributing! I truly appreciate it." I smiled gently "It's my pleasure." I kissed her hand gently. Hermione smiled gently "Julie, this is Vlad, he's new to London." Juliet smiled wide "Well go mingle! Meet people and please if you could donate before the silent auction that would be great! I have some amazing things that are antique, I know you'll love it Mione!" She then headed off to greet other guests.
"Hermione, are you alright?" I asked a little concerned, she seemed upset. "I'm fine, I've just never seen anyone do that before." I knew she was referring to my reaction to Juliet, and maybe she was jealous of the fact I never did that with her. I took her hand and smiled "Like I had said earlier, I'm here with you. So don't worry yourself." Hermione smiled gently, and then went over to the punch table to grab some, handing me one. "There's so many people here." I looked around and realized that there were about fifty of us here, I just hoped I could hold out long enough for the end of the night, or someone might just go missing. I didn't really hunt over the last couple of days.
Hermione then noticed the box for donations and got her purse out to contribute "Don't." She looked at me confused "Wha-?" I smiled and took out my own wallet "Allow me, please. You keep your money." She smiled and sighed "Alright, fine. You win." My charm always worked, I put in a reasonable amount for the two of us, and then looked around the room. It was quite old, Victorian for sure. Juliet must have come from a long line of wealthy family.
Just then Juliet got everyone to come to the centre of the room as she greeting everyone. "Thank you all for coming and contributing! The night is still young, so please bid on any of the items you see in the back, and give donations where you can in the donation box! Every little bit counts, even if it's a pound or twenty, it all adds up! So, enjoy the night, we do have a DJ as well as a band for dancing. It is a masquerade ball after all and it wouldn't be one without a waltz or two! So please, have fun!" She then headed back to where she was sitting, and motioned Hermione and I to got to her table to sit with her.
7pm
Juliet's Ballroom
Hermione's POV
Sitting beside Vlad, at such close proximity was very hard for me, I kept wanting to touch him. I felt like I was loosing my mind, I was even jealous of Juliet! My best friend, but he did seem to treat her like he knew her from somewhere, like they were old friends or something. I couldn't figure it out, but I was determined to. When he took my hands and reassured me I was with him tonight, I felt giddy. I wanted to be close to him the whole time. I couldn't understand why I was so drawn to him, it wasn't just the fact he probably was a vampire… It had to be something else, maybe it was my magical aura intensifying things? I couldn't be sure and I was bound to get a headache from all this commotion in my head. That's when I heard my name, I looked up at Vlad who was standing up with his hand out "Sorry?" He smiled and shook his head "Would you care to dance Hermione?" He asked again, smirking gently.
I bit my lip, blushing and took his hand. It was insane, I felt like I was going back in time almost. He looked like a figure from some medieval movie, and I was his girl, for the night anyways. He guided us to the dance floor, and lead the dance which was a waltz. Everyone seemed to be in sync like they knew how to do it. Must have taken classes. I had only once at the Yule Ball at Hogwarts. I looked into his eyes the whole time, feeling so mesmerized, I felt like I was floating on air. He just lead the dance like he'd done it a million times. I could feel the energy between us, so intense I could hardly breathe. I leaned into him almost wanting to kiss him, when I felt this darkness come about. I felt dizzy and then nothing…
8pm
Vlad's POV
As I lead the dance, I felt like my old self again, like I was with Mirena. We were effortless and Hermione knew how to dance which definitely phased me. She was so young, and not from my time at all. She must have practised before hand. She was so beautiful, her deep brown eyes boring into my hazel ones. I could tell there was something about her, that wasn't considered normal. I started to notice a glow about her, almost like I was seeing her aura for the first time. She was magnificent and I didn't want to stop looking at her. It was then she was leaning towards me, and I her. Our lips almost touched when I felt her full weight coming down on my body.
I heard everyone gasp, the music stopped. Juliet came rushing to me, looking worried. It was like deja vu when I had seen Mirena look like that a million times when I went off to war. "Oh my Lord, is she alright?" I carried Hermione out of the room and upstairs to the bedroom Juliet had free. "I don't know, one moment she was fine, next she fainted." I lay her on the bed, and took both of our mask's off. Allowing her to breathe. "I am so sorry for this Juliet, I hope this hasn't ruined your night." Juliet smiled a little "No worries, Mione is my best friend. I worry more about her, than my damn party." She tucked a couple more pillows under Hermione's head. "Stay with her, I'll call a doctor. And I'll make some tea." She then left to leave me with Hermione. The room was very Victorian styled, which kept tripping me back in time from the centuries I had lived.
I sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand "Please Hermione, I hope you get better." I whispered, resting my forehead against the back of her hand. Her heart beat seemed steady, so that was a good sign. She might have just been exhausted, or was it to do with the strange air in the room? I'd have to research this, or have a serious talk with her about what we both experienced. It was either that, or nothing good could come of this. I knew she wasn't a normal human and I figured she had a suspicion about me being what I was. Plus the smell of her blood and the others, was driving me mad! I needed some air, and soon!
I sighed, going to the door and finding Juliet, who was just grabbing some fresh clothes for Hermione down the hall "I need some air, I'll be outside if you need anything." I smiled a little. Juliet nodded "I understand, Vlad, take the time you need. I'll take care of her. I promise." I could tell that she cared for her friend deeply and that I was worried. She was a good woman too, glad Hermione had someone, she just so happened to be my reincarnated wife….
I ran a hand through my hair, getting really annoyed at this whole situation. I almost bolted out the door, trying to find anything to distract me from needing to feed. I paced a few times, doing some deep breathing, and looking up at the sky. Willing the strength to keep going this long. I heard footsteps coming towards me, and I knew it was a male. "Vlad, hey man. I'm sorry you had to go through that. I'm sure she'll be alright. Hermione's tough." I nodded "Yes, she is." I couldn't entirely look at him, much less keep on a conversation. I needed..blood. "If you don't mind, I need some space right now." I warned the man beside me. Otherwise I was going to rip out this throat. I didn't want to kill him, but I would if I couldn't hold out.
"Oh, sorry, it's cool." He then walked away, saving himself from a tortuous death. I growled gently, this was getting out of hand. I walked down the driveway towards my car and sat in it for a while, I was still in ear shot of Hermione incase she woke up. "Vlad, what have you got yourself into?" gripping the steering wheel tight, trying to think of other things, mostly Hermione's safety. It was then I noticed the doctor coming to the house, I watched him drive up and go inside. I eventually followed, I had to know she was out of danger.
Walking back to the house, was like walking back on the battle field. I had to be strategic and careful. I ignored everyone and went straight to Hermione "Is she going to be alright?" I asked the doctor, he nodded "Yes, she just got too tired I suppose. Stress. She needs her rest, but she will be fine." I smiled slightly "Thank you."
A few minutes after the doctor left, I was alone with Hermione again, but this time she was coming round. "Vlad?" She called out to me, I had been by the window while she slept. I moved back to the bed "How are you feeling?" She shrugged "Tired. Confused mostly. I dunno what happened." I leaned into her, resting my cold hand upon her forehead "Shhh, just relax." She smiled and leaned into my touch "I want to go home." I nodded understanding how she must be feeling. "Well, I think it might be best you stay here, or I can take you to my home. It's closer. I just want you to get the rest you need. You have the whole weekend, so just take some time out to heal."
Hermione looked like she was thinking for a while, and then eventually allowed me to take her to my house. I got her up and back to my car safely and told Juliet where I was taking her. Protective of her friend, Juliet made me give her the address of where I was taking her, and made sure Hermione's phone was on. I wasn't some psycho rapist, but I could understand the concern. "Thank you Juliet, for everything. I appreciate your kindness and am in your debt." With that, I headed off back to my home.
