Mafia!AU Room of Requirement
She ran into his open arms. Quidditch Pitch
Tormentil Tincture - Write about the symbolism of red. Potions Club
Word Count: 585
Hermione Granger was a feared woman.
She may look sweet and innocent, what with her always wearing a school girl uniform, but she was anything but. This 17 year old girl ran the Mafia group of Gryffindor's in the lovely town of Hogwarts in Scotland. Her right hand was a man named Harry Potter and he was the one who kept her from going on a murder spree.
"Hermione," Harry called out into the large lake. "The Twin's have the information you were searching for!"
A woman with long, curly brown hair began to swim to shore, stepping up onto the bank as her right hand scurried forward with her robe. After Hermione was covered, the two followed a small path through the trees to a large building. Standing in front of the gate were two men, each with red hair down to their shoulders.
"Why's the house red?" One man asked as he turned around. The other one followed suit and braced an elbow on his twins shoulder.
"Is it to scare people off?"
Hermione exchanged a look with Harry and then they both turned back to look at the twins with smirks on their faces. The brunette grabbed one of the ties on her robe and began to circle the men, her fingers gently pulling the tie and wrapping it around her wrist.
"Red, is the color of blood and fire. It is associated with war, love, death, danger, strength, passion, determination and desire," She whispered as she draped her body across the back of the twin on the left. Her arms wrapped around the man's waist and both twins turned their head to look at her with wide eyes. "It is said to increase the human metabolism, respiration rate, and raise blood pressure. My house is painted red to symbolize the blood of my enemies, the power of me and mine, and it increases the blood lust of my men."
Her mouth trailed up the man's neck until her lips were directly next to his ear. As she finished the last sentence, she leaned forward and bite down hard on the protruding flesh, stepping back and away with a grin as he let out a loud yelp of pain. Hermione walked around the man cupping his ear to stand in front of them, her tongue coming out from between her lips to lick away the blood dripping from her mouth. The twin whose ear had been bitten reached up to feel his injured appendage, eyes wide with fear-and maybe desire.
"She bit me." The man mumbled, his hand falling away from his face. Hermione giggled and then straightened.
"Now, you said you had the information I was looking for?"
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As the twins left the house, Hermione collapsed with a sigh into her chair. A groan left her mouth as she lifted a hand to rub at her temples.
"I wish we lived a different life, Harry. One where it could just be you and me and we didn't have to keep the world in check." The brunette looked up with tears in her eyes to her right hand, and lover. The man smiled, setting down the tray he was holding to spread his arms wide. Hermione smiled, standing up and letting the robe she had been wearing fall to the floor.
"What would I do without you?" She ran into his open arms. "I don't think that I'd be able to breath."
