Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Twilight, or the Southern Vampire Series.

AN: It's been over a month since I updated this – my apologies! I have too many fics…lol. I still LOVE this one very much, and have so much planned…I hope you like it! And as a reward for waiting so patiently, there are lemons…one of them being a TOMIONE Lemon right in the beginning…I hope you enjoy it! Please review! xo

Exhausted from the excitement of the last few days, Hermione finished her shift that night and returned home so that she might actually get a decent night's sleep. She sent Viktor a text letting him know that she was home safe, and that she would see him the next night, and took a quick shower before collapsing into her bed, falling asleep almost as soon as her head hit the pillow.

She shivered and felt goosebumps rise on her skin as a cool breeze washed over her. She turned her body in a way that caused her tank top to drift up higher, exposing her midriff, in an attempt to get more comfortable. She felt her body relax deeper into her pillows, and then she felt it; a pair of cool lips descended on her stomach, causing her to moan. As the lips moved lower, over the swell of her stomach, down towards where she most wanted to feel them, she arched her back slightly, and lifted her hips as her shorts were slowly pulled down. She gasped when she felt the firm swipe of a tongue along her slit and parted her legs further as the tongue explored her, quickly finding her clit. She knew she was dreaming, she often dreamt about having sex with Viktor while she slept, but there was something in the back of her mind that felt different; Before she could think too much on it, she moaned and bucked her hips as two long slender fingers slid into her, twisting and pumping in time with the tongue that was lapping at her clit. She felt her orgasm building up, and her eyes fluttered open so she could meet Viktor's lust filled gaze.

Hermione's eyes widened just before her orgasm washed over her, as the crimson eyes of Tom Riddle was staring back at her. She attempted to scoot away from him, as he sat back smirking, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. She felt exposed, her heart pounding madly in her chest not only from fear, but from the incredible orgasm he had just given her. His hand grasped her exposed hip, and he smirked at her, making a "tsk, tsk" sound at her attempts to move.

She finally found her voice, which to her relief was steady, if not a bit breathy.

"What are you doing here?" she asked accusingly, a blush rushing to her cheeks as she tried to ignore the fact that he had just gone down on her spectacularly until she came.

He lazily traced a small circle over her hip with a long slender finger, looking utterly relaxed as he propped himself up between her legs by his elbow.

"Expecting someone else? Viktor, perhaps?" he smirked at her knowingly.

She flushed angrily and snapped, "Yes, actually. I don't normally wake up with strange men between my legs."

He laughed at that, and she was annoyed with herself that the sound of it turned her on.

"Who said you're awake?" he smiled at her, the corner of his lips twitching as if he knew something she did not.

"What do you mean?" she asked, still very aware that he was still touching her, and that he was not wearing a shirt.

"You're dreaming, Hermione." He said with that smirk still in place.

She allowed her eyes to roam over the pale expanse of his mostly hairless chest, down towards the small trail of dark hair that disappeared into his pants, then back up to his handsome face.

She made an annoyed sound in her throat, "But why would I be dreaming about you?" she asked and then suddenly regretted it as his predatory crimson gaze locked onto hers and he began to crawl up her body until he hovered over her, allowing her to feel his hardness through the black pants he still wore. He rocked his hips forward against hers suddenly, and her eyes rolled back from the friction caused by the fabric of his trousers against her clit. He leaned down until his lips hovered by her ear, and a part of her wanted to turn her face just a fraction so that she could feel those lips against hers.

"Because only I can give you what you need." He whispered, his voice now having taken on more of a husky tone as she continued to roll her hips against his, needing to feel more of him.

"Please…" she whimpered turning her face towards his meeting his eyes imploringly before his lips crashed into hers

She woke up panting, her skin heated from the force of her arousal, and her knickers drenched. She felt a wave of guilt and shame wash over her when she thought about how it hadn't been Viktor to make her feel that way, and decided she wasn't going to dwell on it, since she could hardly control what it was that she dreamt about. She swung her legs out of bed, and took a cold shower, before getting dressed and heading downstairs for breakfast. Effy was already up and bustling around the kitchen, and to her surprise, Harry was there sitting at the table sipping a cup of coffee. He didn't say anything as she walked towards him, but as she reached him, she tentatively put her hand on his shoulder, and he turned towards her, pulling her against him.

"Harry, I…" she began to say before he pulled back and held up his hand indicating that he didn't want to hear her apologize.

"Chief Swan called me yesterday. I went down to the station to speak with him." Harry began and Hermione took a seat beside him, gratefully accepting the coffee that Effy placed in front of her.

"What did he say?" Hermione asked.

Harry ran his hand through his messy black hair and looked back down at his coffee mug with a scoff, "He thought I had something to do with her death. He seemed very interested in the fact that we had been arguing before she was killed."

Hermione's hand flew to her mouth as he continued.

"I told him I'd never hurt her, I couldn't have done it. He didn't seem to believe me until I told him that I wasn't alone the night she was killed." Harry admitted.

Hermione's eyebrows rose at his confession, "Harry, who were you with?" she asked glancing between him and Effy, who only turned around and tended to the stove to give them some privacy.

"Luna." He said quietly.

Hermione stared at him for several minutes, until the corner of her lips twitched up into a smile.

"Luna? As in Luna Lovegood?"

Harry shot her a glare, and took another sip of his coffee, "Yes, of course Luna Lovegood. She called me when she'd got off work that night, and she told me that Cho had been hanging all over some guy. She offered to come by so I wouldn't be alone. I had been drinking…" Harry explained with a sigh, and Hermione knew where it was going.

"So you slept with Luna?" she asked incredulously, wondering how this would complicate their friendship. Luna had been their friend since they were kids, and she prayed that Harry's moment of weakness wouldn't come between them.

Harry laughed and gave her a look that told her everything she needed to know, "Don't worry about it. Luna and I are fine." Harry said putting his hand on her arm to calm her.

She raised an eyebrow at that, "Are you sure? I mean, sometimes girls say that their fine with it, but really…" Hermione said training off.

Harry blushed, and cleared his throat, "Trust me, she's fine. She um…she told me that she'd been having a rather long dry spell, and that she'd uh…she'd like to get laid if I was so inclined."

Hermione snorted. That totally sounded like something Luna would say. Regardless, she decided she would talk to her later just to make sure she wasn't harboring a secret decade long crush on Harry. The last thing she wanted was for Luna to get hurt.

Hermione was shaken from her thoughts and choked on her coffee when Harry asked, "So how is Viktor?"

The dream she had about Tom flashed in her mind, followed by another rush of guilt when she quickly said, "Fine."

Harry nodded, thankfully not wanting to truly discuss her and Viktor's relationship, as Effy set the food down in front of them on the table. She felt relief as the warm comfort of sitting at the table with Effy and Harry seemed to wash away all of the bad memories that had been hovering over her from the last few days.

"I hope you saved some for us." She heard a voice say, and smiled as Draco and Luna walked in, taking a seat at the table and helping themselves to breakfast.

Hermione smiled at Draco, and her eyes flicked to Luna. She seemed completely un-phased, and even snatched a piece of bacon off of Harry's plate, smiling as he flipped her off. She was relieved to see that they were behaving normally towards each other, so perhaps Harry was right, and there was nothing to be concerned about.

"Hey did you hear that Sirius got called down to the station for questioning?" Draco asked suddenly and Hermione looked up sharply.

"What?" she asked, with a tone of disbelief.

"Yeah, I guess the Chief wasn't satisfied with his story, and asked him to come back for questioning." Draco said popping a grape into his mouth from the ever-present bowl of fruit on the table.

"But that's ridiculous! Sirius would never-" Hermione began before Draco gave her a look that said he knew something she didn't know.

"It is kind of suspicious though…" Draco admitted, his eyes flicking from hers to Luna's.

"What's suspicious?" Hermione said angrily when it was clear Luna knew something she didn't as well.

"Come on, Hermione, don't tell me you didn't know…" Draco said growing clearly uncomfortable, and he looked to Luna for help, but she was looking pointedly down at her plate.

"Sirius…he…well, it was no secret he fancied the help." Draco said cryptically.

Hermione looked at him in shock, but thought back to all the times Sirius flirted with her, or attempted to touch her. Had he been that way with the other girls as well and she just hadn't noticed?

Her eyes flicked to Harry, and she could see his jaw was tense.

"Did he sleep with them?" Hermione asked, looking around the table dumbfounded.

"Why do you think I spent so much time at Black's?" Harry suddenly said, his eyes sweeping up to meet her gaze.

Hermione just shrugged, "I thought you just wanted to see Cho and play pool?" she asked, now realizing she had obviously missed the plot.

"Cho told me before we got together that she stayed after work one night to have a few drinks with Sirius. She ended up sleeping with him, and regretting it, since he was her Boss. He didn't force her or anything like that, but he was always flirting with her. When we got together, she admitted to me that it made her uncomfortable, so I came in a lot when she was working to keep my eye on him. He never tried anything while I was there, thankfully." Harry admitted.

"And Jess?" Hermione asked in surprise.

Draco nodded, "Yeah, he slept with her too. The only reason I know about it, is because I walked in on them once in his office." Draco said as a blush suffused his cheeks.

Hermione was angry now.

"And why did no one ever bother to tell me about this?"

Luna laid a calming hand on her arm, "I'm sure Jess had her reasons for not telling you, and it's no secret that you and Cho didn't have the best relationship. It was obvious to me that Sirius has had his eye on you for a while, but you never seemed to acknowledge his attention, and then Viktor came along…" Luna trailed off.

What if Sirius was the killer? She shivered at the thought. It was now more important than ever to learn how to control her magic. The thought inevitably led her back to Tom. She needed to go back to Fangtasia.

After the conversation at breakfast that morning, she wasn't at all surprised to get a call from Sirius later that day saying that he had to close for a couple days while the police continued their investigation. She noticed he conveniently didn't mention that he was at this point considered one of the suspects, and she was angry that he had kept so much from her after everything she had done for him and the diner.

She spent the day with Bella, filling her in on everything she had learned that morning, but chose to keep her erotic dream about Tom to herself; for some reason she couldn't pin-point, the dream had unsettled her. At dusk, the two of them walked over to Viktor's house, and were comfortably sitting on the couch listening to Viktor's old records when Viktor and Edward emerged from their slumber.

"Now this is a sight I could wake up to every day." Edward said playfully as he sat down on the couch beside Bella, making her blush and bite her lip. Hermione had been watching them ever since Fangtasia, and it was painfully obvious to her that Bella was extremely attracted to Edward, but for whatever reason, Edward kept himself just out of her reach. He flirted with her, but then pulled back, to Bella's growing frustration. She had listened to Bella talk about how frustrated she was with him all afternoon, saying that if he didn't kiss her soon, she was going to tackle him. Hermione chuckled at that, thinking that she'd pay to see that, but she was distracted from her thoughts as Viktor began nuzzling her neck. She let out a contented sigh, and relaxed against him.

"You are not vorking tonight, Hermoninny?" Viktor asked between kisses

"No…Oh, that's right, you haven't heard. Black's is closed for a few days due to the police investigation. It seems my boss is a suspect." Hermione said still in shock by the revelation.

He pulled back from her with his eyebrows raised, "The police think he did it?"

"I don't know, but obviously they find something suspicious. Apparently, he slept with Jess, and Cho, and according to Draco, he had his eyes on me as well." She said and felt a pulse of desire flow through her as Viktor's eyes darkened possessively at her words.

"He vill not touch vhat is Mine." He said pulling her up from the couch without warning, and carrying her to his bedroom with his inhuman speed. She looked up at him from her place on the bed, and she desperately wanted him; not just because of the way he was looking at her, but also, to rid herself of the reminder of what Tom had made her feel in the dream.

She held his gaze as she hiked her skirt up, and allowed her legs to fall open invitingly, letting her hand run over the front of her panties in a teasing manner. When he made no move towards her, she continued, biting her lip shyly and slipping her hand beneath the waistband of her panties to rub her clit, letting out a soft moan. He moved so quickly then, she didn't know what was happening until she felt her panties torn off, and his cock sliding into her in a swift stroke. She cried out and clutched the headboard of his bed, wrapping her legs around his waist as he pounded into her.

"You are Mine." He said possessively and began to mutter something in another language as he moved his hand down to rub her clit while he fucked her.

He was rough, but something primal in her brain was turned on by it; she moaned loudly as she felt her orgasm building up within her. Just as she felt herself slipping over the edge, she felt his fangs sink into her neck, sucking hard as he spilled himself within her. When he finally withdrew, she was panting, and he gathered her in his arms, muttering his apologies.

"I am sorry, Hermoninny…I vas too rough vith you…" he was saying, as he kissed her cheeks gently.

She put her hand out to stop him, making him look up at her in confusion.

"Don't you dare apologize, Viktor. Could you not tell that I liked it?" Hermione said propping herself up on her elbows to look at him.

"It's no excuse, Hermoninny, I can't lose control vith you. I could have hurt you." He said looking at her, his eyes sweeping over her to look for bruises.

"I won't break Viktor. Sometimes I need…" she sighed, "I liked it, okay? Please don't apologize."

He smirked and nodded, "Ve should go check on your friend, yes? She might get upset that we left so quickly." he suggested and Hermione snorted.

"If she and Edward are doing anything like what we just did, I doubt very much she'd be upset." Hermione said laughing.

"Edward likes her very much." Viktor admitted, playing with one of Hermione's curls.

"Then why hasn't he made a move yet?" Hermione asked on Bella's behalf.

Viktor sighed, "He doesn't often get involved with humans…the temptation for him is very strong." Viktor explained, "He's still young, you see."

Ah. Hermione shook her head in understanding.

"Not to mention, she is Police Chief's daughter." Viktor said wincing.

Hermione laughed at the mental image of Chief Swan giving Edward the third degree.

"I can see how that would complicate things." She said as she allowed him to pull her up, and she picked up the scrap of fabric that used to be her panties from the floor and raised her eyebrow at Viktor.

"I said I vas sorry." He said smirking at her. He watched in awe then, as she focused intently on the fabric and the strands wove themselves back together until they were as good as new.

She smirked at his look of surprise, "I've been practicing." She said as she slipped them on and swept out of the room back downstairs to where they left Bella and Edward.

Hermione stopped in her tracks and had to stifle a laugh when she saw Bella straddling Edward on the couch kissing him for all he was worth, and cleared her throat. It was almost comical how fast Edward stood up, as Bella fell ungracefully to the floor with a squeak, and he sheepishly reached out a hand to help her up with a quiet, "Sorry."

"I'm not interrupting, anything, am I?" Hermione said biting back a smirk, to which she received a glare from Bella.

"No, not at all." Bella answered in an annoyed tone, though the look on her face clearly said 'Stop cock-blocking me!'

"I was just coming down to say that Viktor and I are going to be upstairs…if you need anything." She said giving Bella a knowing smile, and retreated back to Viktor's bedroom for the night.

As she walked back in the room, she burst out laughing.

"Vhat is so funny?" he asked as she sank into the bed next to him.

"Bella was just manhandling Edward on your couch." She said laughing

His eyebrows raised in surprise, and he smiled, "It is about time." he said and then he smirked at her playfully, "Vould you like to manhandle me?" he asked pulling her onto his lap and she chuckled.

"I'm not sure you could handle it." She said returning his smirk with one of her own.

AN: So what did you guys think? Please review! I look forward to your speculation!