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Chris and Wyatt ran into the room along with Pheobe, Piper, Pandora and Leo. "Whats going on? Who's he?" Wyatt asked. "Wyatt you need to heal him hurry!" I exclaimed he knelt down and a healing glow surrounded his hands. "Wha-" Draco said sitting up in the couch. I pressed him back onto his back; "Slowly Draco," I said. A look crossed over his face; "You just called me Draco," He said.

"That is your name isn't it?" I asked smirking. "Yea, but-you never used it before you usually call me Ferret, Malfoy, Roach..." he trailed off. "Yes that is what I'd usually call you, but right now I could care less about who you were... you need my help?" I asked. "Yes..." He looked up at the others around me.

"Don't worry you can trust them," I said glancing behind me. He pulled up his sleeve where a patch of white skin- well whiter then the skin around it- was an outline of the dark mark. My brow frowned; "My mother took off my dark mark after she saved me, things are happening in the wizarding world Hermione things are going very, very fast there Voldemort he's growing stronger... my mother doesn't want this life for me and Neither do I, I don't want my life to be controlled, the only person I thought I'd be able to go to that'll help me or that would-at least listen to me, was you," he explained.

"Seriously?" I asked. "Yes,-" he was cut off when a camotion went off outside I jumped we all did. I started to the door with the others Draco started to follow but was too weak I stopped him; "Sit down we'll take care of this," I said then followed Pandora out. Death Eaters were here... everyone had rushed out. "Where is he?" Bellatrix asked twirling her wand I stood at the front of my "family."

"Somewhere you can't get him," I hissed. "You would protect someone like him?" she asked. "He asked for my help... I have no other choice I sure as hell won't let him go back to you," I seethed my honey brown eyes hard as diamions. She cast a spell at me I reflected it with a wave of my hand, I raised my arm and a blast of colorful energy shot from my hand and right into Bellatrix and half of the death eaters there.

My head swam my vision burred and my "family" took up the fight, Chris helped me sit down to regain my energy. My vision cleared a spell was shot my way my body obsorbed the spell negating the effects as well as restoring some of my energy.

My eyes darkened I stood up I lifted my hand again this time careful not to use my own energy I obsorbed some of the energy from the lights around me which blinked flickering then went out. I sent the energy at a death eater about to cast a spell at Chris who was battling another. The death eater cried out as my energy overroad his heart I took the energy back making him black out.

I did that three times the other Death eaters realized what I could do obviously the most deadly of all of them they apperated away. I stood over a Death Eater my eyes were now completely dark, my mother had been half demon I was a true Hybred of three different races. Wings outstretched behind me, fangs patruded from my mouth, and claws extended from my fingers. "'Mione? They're gone now... its Ok," Wyatt said stepping into my line of vision.

My grandfather was a shadow daemon, A demon created from pure shadows, it's angered easy by those who hurt others. Shadow Demons are just misunderstood which makes them sad. Everyone mistakes them for evil but they are just misunderstood they do try to save everyone more often than angels but people are to scared to let them help The warning in them is never get them angry, it is basicly a wish for pain and torture. We are also very protective of our family and friends, even more so for our Children and Mates.

My fangs and claws vanished and my dark eyes turned back to honey brown and my wings vanished. "Wyatt, Chris do you think you can take Draco back to my rooms in magick school?" I asked them. "Sure... what are you going to do?" Wyatt asked I looked at him my brown eyes flashing from black to honey brown. "We don't want to know?" Chris asked. I nodded touched the Death Eaters and mirrored away.

I appeared in head quarters; "Hermione?" Ginny exclaimed I stood stiff looking down at the three death eaters. "My family and I were attacked a little while ago these three I knocked out," I explained to Mad eye. "Hum... by yourself?" He asked. "I had some help from my family," I stated he nodded but Ginny, Ron and Harry looked confused.

"Ron, Harry, Ginny come here dears I need your help," Molly said motioning for Harry, Ron and Ginny to follow her. "Hermione Darling are you staying for dinner?" Sirius asked his eyes wondering up and down my body. "No Sirius I'm afraid not I have something to do back at home," I explained.

"I assume you want a room with these three?'' he asked. "Yea we do need to get something out of them," I replied. "I see you've brought another treat Miss. Granger," Snape stated with a raised eyebrow. "These idiots had the nerve to attack my family and I," I hissed. "Well do you want to start or should I?" Snape asked I gave him a look a smile crossing my face.

"Looks like I'm starting," he commented and levitated the three death eaters and walking away them floating behind him. He went to some privet rooms in Sirius's house which we used for interigation. "No one should mess with you dear Hermione, you're like a black rose... beautiful and very deadly," Sirius commented putting an arm around me.

"Really Sirius you should stop... someone would think you're flirting with me," I smirked my eyes alight with mischife. "Well maybe I am," he replied touching my cheek and caressing my neck. "Riight, do you know what happens when someone like me bites you?" I purred. "Exitement fills me," he replied. "I'm posionous Sirius... I'm addictive... you won't get enough-" I was cut off.

"Hermione what are you doing?" Harry asked about three feet away from us. I smiled brightly at him; "Just talking Harry," I replied. "'Mione what are you wearing?" Ginny asked noticing my club wear which consisted of black skinny jeans ripped at the knees and a black tank top under a (really) see through black knit top.

"What do you mean?" I asked looking down at myself. "Nothin... I guess," she replied. "Listen I got to go," I said before giving them hugs and walking out the door. As soon as I was out I mirrored away back to Magick School...

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