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Disclaimer: I don't own CDF nor Harry Potter

NOTE: all of this takes place AFTER BOTH OF THE SERIES! But I kept everybody from CDF and HP alive :) so if you don't like it-sucks to be you, huh?

***SORRY! I accidentally uploaded two of the same chapters...really, really, really sorry about that guys! D:

Hermione's POV

As I boarded the ship, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. After all, I had left without telling anybody and forgot about a note.

After Harry had defeated Voldemort for good, a few of the dark wizards were still pissed off. They sometimes attack the good ones like me, Ron or even the Minister himself. But we always won. They didn't really have orders to follow anymore, so they could do as they wanted.

302...302...302... I thought as I looked for my room.

I bet a few of you are wondering why I was going to Australia. The answer is simple really: I was going to find my parents and fix their memory.

I thought that they were safe now knowing who I was and all their other memories that I had erased.

"Ah. Here it is," I said. I opened my door to my room.

There was a king sized bed and a lamppost next to it. The carpet was a tan-ish color with little shells on it. Across the bed was a counter with a phone, a menu, and a bowl of chocolate.

I guess that I got a really good cabin because I got a balcony too. (A/N: if you wanna see what it looks like here's a link to it: /carnival-imagelibrary /ship-conquest/ de_suitebalcony_ just delete the spaces!)

I walked over to the bathroom and splashed some water on my face. I wanted to contact them, but I had no way too. Neither Harry nor Ron had a phone to call. I sighed and sat down on my bed and started to cry. I felt so bad. I felt worse than I had when Ron left me. But now it was me who had left...

I guess I fell asleep because I opened my eyes a few hours later to see that I was completely tucked in. I don't remember if I woke up and climbed in, or what. But suddenly, I heard some bloody-murder screams. I jumped out of my bed and ran over to where they were coming from.

Darren's POV

I let go of the railing and slid down the wall. He was going to kill me. Oh Gods he was going to kill me. You never want to piss off Mr. Crepsley, because you never know what he is going to do to you when he finally catches you.

I got up and went to go find somebody who was asleep. I walked down to a level with I guess was the third level because all of the doors said 300,301,302, etc. I walked into a room that said 302.

There was this really pretty girl lying in the bed. She looked like she was crying lately. Why would she be crying? I wonder what's wrong...

I made a really small cut on her ankle and took a few sips. It tasted so much sweeter than any other blood that I had ever tasted. I wondered what was up. When I was done, I got up and sat down next to her.

She's so beautiful, I thought. I picked her up and tucked her in bed.

Just as I crept out of her room, a guy grabbed me and shoved me against the wall. He was dressed from head to toe in black and had two people dressed like him behind him. They were holding...sticks? What is this? A prank?

"Hey! A little vampire. You know, I don't know what would happen if I...'accidentally' used a curse on him. You guys want to find out?" They nodded. The guy who shoved me against the wall threw me to the floor. Before I could even lift my head, I heard some guy say something like "Crucio". I had no idea what they were talking about, but I didn't have time to figure it out either.

Pain filled me. It felt like somebody had put fire in every one of my blood vessels. It filled me with pain. I wanted to die. But I couldn't. I just wanted to die...I heard some screams. They were also filled with pain. It sounded like they were being killed or something. Wait...are those screams mine?

"Stupify!" somebody shouted. The pain had stopped and I started to breathe again.

A girl's voice filled my ears. "Are you okay? Ohmygod! You're bleeding! Come with me!"

I opened my eyes to see the pretty girl who I had taken some blood from earlier. She helped me get up and walk back in her room.

She helped me sit down in the tub and take off my shirt. She was right; I was bleeding. Blood covered my left side of my ribs.

"Do you need anything? I could get you some food, water, anything really."

"No, I'm good. I just don't know how long it'll take for this to heal." I glanced over to her. She looked really guilty and was chewing on her lip. "Darren." She looked at my eyes. Her eyebrows scrunched up in confusion.

"What?"

"My name. It's Darren."

"Hermione." She looked at the ground and took a deep breath. "Darren, I can heal your wounds, but you have to know something first. And you might not believe me."

Uh-huh. I seriously doubt that anything can't be believable when you're a vampire.

Hermione took another deep breathe and said in such a fast voice it took me a few seconds to understand what she said. "ImawitchDarren!" Okay, that was a little hard to believe.

"You're a witch?"

"Yes. Do you believe me?"

"Of course."

"Okay then. Here, let me heal your wounds. Helicos"(A/N: Helicos is a healing spell that I had made up to heal all types of bleeding wounds,cuts, or even a scab.)

The wound on my ribs had stopped bleeding and the blood disappeared altogether.

I looked at Hermione. She smiled nervously. "You healed me and told me you're a wizard. I just met you and you don't know anything about me. Why would you do that?"

"Well, I don't know." I gulped. If she told me then I could tell her.

"Then I have no idea why I am going to tell you what I am."

She looked confused and tilted her head to the side. "What do you mean? You're a human aren't you?"

"No. I used to be. Hermione, I'm a vampire."

She looked at me and stood up. "For real?"

"Yes. I'm a half vampire. Let me explain."

***after a long story that took up 12 amazing books***

"Wow. That's quite a story, Darren. Let me tell you my story."

***after a longer story that took up 7 books***

"Wow. That's a long story... Hey, it's almost morning. Do you want to go get breakfast?"

"Sure."

We walked down to the cafeteria to get some breakfast. They had a buffet filled with eggs, pancakes, bacon, sausage, muffins, scones, everything! It made my mouth water.

Hermione laughed and guided me to where we get the plates and the got all of the food we wanted.

I was showing Hermione what I could do with some pancakes, bacon, and one muffin when a message from the captain filled the room.

"Attention all passengers. There is a stowaway on this ship. If you have had any contact with this person or know who it is, tell any employee and we will take them into custody. If you do not turn them in, you will be held as an accomplice and also taken into custody. Thank you."

Hermione looked at me. Her eyes widen as realization filled her eyes. "Darren, you are-"

"I am the stowaway. You have to help me, Hermione. I'm in trouble."

She shook her head and sighed, "How are you in trouble?"

"Because if I do get taken into custody, nobody will ever know where I am. You see, I didn't tell anybody that I was going. Then I was knocked out by a vampaneze then fell into a crate, got out and I saw that I was on this ship."

Hermione 's POV

I nodded. It was the same problem I had. "I'll help you."

"Thank you. So much, you have no idea how much how much this helps me. To make it up to you, I'll give you one of the best times you will ever live." He smiled a beautiful smile and grabbed my hand.

I smiled and nodded. "Well then, what are we waiting for? Let's go!"