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Bloody tears

It was 3 on a Saturday morning, Hermione moved smoothly through the corridors of Hogwarts. She had woken from her nightly terrors again. It had been a week since she had the meeting with Dumbledore and it had been all week that she had these terrible dreams. They were always of him, his bright blue eyes boring into her soul. She would always run from them in terror and in pain. Those eyes would penetrate her skin as if she were stepping out into the sun. She hated Dumbledore, because he was the only one who could look so deep into her soul and not flinch at the idea of her being a 'disgusting blood sucking' vampire.

She hated everything about her life as a vampire. She couldn't do the simple things like get a suntan, and she desperately needed one because her skin was as white as hospital bed sheets. How she couldn't even have a relationship, let alone a sexual relationship without trying to attack them.

"Why did this have to happen to me" she spoke out loud without even knowing "WHAT HAVE I DONE?" she screamed herself horse, dropping to the ground "Why me?" she sobbed, banging her fists against the jagged stone floor.

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Draco was sitting under the covers of his bed reading a book on 'How to protect yourself against the unknown' when he was startled by the scream of a woman right out side his door.

"Who in the devil is that?"

He quickly slipped out of his bed, he was completely naked except for his black boxes, he quickly slipped on his black satin robes and walked bare foot to his door, he pressed his ear against the door trying to hear the woman again, but all he could hear was a sniffing sound. Should I see who it is, wonder who…What am I doing?! He thought, "I'm a Malfoy!" He said it out loud, as he waved his wand and the wards were lifted off. He pulled the door slightly open to reveal a woman dressed in black silk robes curled up on the stone floor shaking with tears. He could easily see the skin on her legs from under her robes.

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Hermione was curled up on the floor like a kitten when she heard the door to her left groaned open. She looked up to see Draco staring down at her on the floor. Oh great! Just perrrfect! Just what I need, she thought. She couldn't stop shaking as she looked at his appearance; his face wasn't pulled in a 'Malfoy' sneer, his ice blue eyes looked uncertain as he looked at her. She could taste blood but she didn't know where the taste came from. Her face was stained with tears but she didn't care, she just wanted to continue looking into his eyes and drown. She found to her amazement, that she could get lost in them. She didn't know why but she just did.

She heard him whisper 'blood' but she wasn't really listening; she wasn't bothered with anything else but keeping those eyes locked back on hers. Draco pulled her up on her feet but a wave of weakness fell on her, so he lifted her up and held her in his arms. Her arms and head around his neck. She could feel the temptation to touch his soft golden hair but the warmth of his neck and his pulse beating against his Adam apple made her hungry. Mmmm, if only I hadn't eaten already she thought. Hot tears started streaming down her face again. No I must control myself if Dumbledore knew…she debated with herself over whether she could just nibble his neck but decided against it.

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When Hermione lifted her head to look at him, he saw blood running down her face as if they were tears. Her eyes were full of lament as they made contact with his. He felt connected to her; she was in pain, like she had this deep painful secret that was eating her from the inside out. His eyes caught sight of the bloody tears again as if seeing them for the first time.

"Blood?" Draco said. Without thinking he pulled her up so that she may stand, but she was shaking terribly "Come… up you get" he soothed her. Her legs just couldn't hold her weight anymore so he picked her up off the ground, as she laid her head and arms around his neck he could feel her breath against his décolletage (neck) and it sent his stomach in to flips. God she's cold, no wonder she's shivering he thought.

Draco kicked open his door with a loud bang, walked to the sitting area, placed her on the settee. She just slumped in a corner on the couch with her head flopped to the side. He looked at her, sighed softly then walked to the bathroom where he flicked his wand for light and turned the hot tap on. He let the steam build up then he placed a white pot with minuscule writing and pictures of dragons under and let it fill up then turned it off. He then pulled a clean dark green cloth with the letters DM printed in gold out of the drawer, placed it in the pot to get wet. She was lying on the settee with her backside popped up; it looked as if she had cried herself to sleep. He grinned and walked over to her carrying the pot of hot water. "Wonder why she's got blood in her tears?" He asked himself quietly. He placed the bowl on his side table. "Granger!" he shook her roughly and she fell over on the settee "Hay, Granger wake up!" he shook her again but all she did was smack his hand away.

"Mmmm d… rake…coo", she mumbled, sliding her head slightly. She had a small grin on her face.

"Strange what's d…rake…Oh that's me!" Chuckling slightly he pushed her black silky hair out of her face, went to the pot grabbed the cloth and squeezed it out he was about to wash the blood off when he stopped. "What in the devil am I doing? She's a mudblood. She's Potter's Mudblood friend!" He whispered to himself. "Yea well I'm a Malfoy and we have manners!" he argued with himself out loud. He put the cloth back into the water then squeezed it out again. He gently placed it on her blood stained face and cleaned it, she looked like she did in Dumbledore's office but only she was whiter then she was then she looked as if all the blood had been drained from her. "What happened to you Miss. Know-it-all? What got to you to make you change so?" he spoke out loud he placed his hand on her forehead she still felt life ice. She must have a fever he thought as he went quietly to his bedroom and returned with three fluffy blankets and a pillow. He gently placed the pillow under her head, careful not to wake her. All that came from her was a couple of mumbled words he took as gratitude. He then placed the blanket one on top of another and tucked it under her body.

Draco was walking up to Hermione, she was standing by her office door watching his eyes that were glued to hers, she could feel his warmth as he gently brushed past her. She could feel her hunger mounting; she couldn't stand the feeling of her thirst building up. She quietly turned and followed him down the stairs. He was standing against the wall waiting for her.

"Knew you'd come" he smiled "What took you so long?" he looked into her honey and gold flecked eyes. She smiled at him showing her fangs slightly.

"You know…" He nodded "How did you find out? I mean Dumble…" he put his finger on her white lips. "Mmmm I…" she stopped talking.

"Shhh, you need to drink! Here" he pulled his robes from his neck. She could see his veins pulsing against his neckline "Come Granger!" he took her head and placed it on his neck. "Drink Granger!" He challenged her. She pushed her fangs into his skin, she let his warm blood flow down her throat "Mmmm d… rake…coo" was all she could muster up through her drinking. He laughed as she felt the warmth of his blood rush to her face and spread to the rest of her body. She pulled away from him as his heart suddenly slowed down to a dangerous beat "Draco?" she said nervously. He slid down the wall, he was all white and looked as if he had stopped breathing. "Draco?" she whispered "Shit!" she quickly ran down the corridor rushed to the hospital wing banged the door open to find Dumbledore talking to the nurse.

"How long will…miss Granger you're looking well today" he smiled at her as she ran forward trying to catch her breath.

"Sir…Dumbledore I… didn't mean I just…Dumbledore please…Draco I attacked…" A blinding ice blue light obscured her vision, suddenly she felt it burning at her soul, wounding her deeply… "NO PLEASE I DIDN'T …"

"MEAN" she screamed as she Suddenly fell with a great thud on the floor. Looking at her surroundings "where the hell…" she spoke out loud more to herself.

"Who's there?" Came a familiar voice "show yourself or… I'm gonna…" Draco walked into the candlelight then he saw Hermione cowering on the floor by the settee "Oh it's you! Well, what are you doing on the floor?" she was looking at him strangely "Well!" he demanded

"I um… fell," she said shaking "I didn't mean to wake you. Why didn't you wake me?" she asked while trying to stand, but was unsuccessful so she flopped on the settee to hide her discomfort. She brushed her hair out of her face.

"Well I tried but you just smacked me" he was watching her closely, she looked dreadful, her skin was whiter than the pure color itself "Are you okay you look…" dreadful he thought "sick" he said quickly.

"What…what's the time!" she demanded. Looking out the window to her left she saw that it was still dark. He looked at his watch,

"Its 6:15…"

She quickly stood up, "Oh God I have to go! Shit… I have to leave it's almost dawn. Shit… sorry I mean thank you for everything…" She rushed to the door her and placed her hand on the handle when Draco took hold of her wrist.

"Wait… the wards," she gasped as she felt his warmth seeping through her. He was wearing nothing except black boxers, his muscles flexed as he flicked his wand to get rid of the ward. She leaned towards him. Her face was so close to his NO! Control yourself she thought. She quickly kissed his lips. She felt him shudder, "Thanks a lot", she smiled and walked out the door.

He gently closed the door behind her and sighed. He was thinking about what she had said 'It's almost dawn' he walked to his bedroom got back under the sheets rolled over; "wonder what she has to do before dawn. She is definitely still weird!" he yawned, stretched and fell asleep.

Ello all sorry chappie number2 is short but I had longer one and it was boring so I edited it to this hope you all liked to don't for get to review lol. Next chappie coming soon I hope sorry I kept you all waiting but what can I say it didn't like the first one I like this one now.

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