His kiss was sweet, loving. She could tell he cared so very much about her with that kiss. But it didn't fill her heart with passion and excitement like His reckless kiss had. She could still see clearly, think clearly. But it wasn't a bad kiss. It was normal, average. Ron was normal. But she knew she couldn't pretend.

Hermione Granger left the Room of Requirement and headed down the dark corridor. Today was the day she would be able to honour the Dark Lord, and tomorrow she would assist with the killing of Harry Potter. Dark!Hermione ONESHOT. please r&r. I'm new to this.