Blood Lust
AN: I am so sorry that it took so long to get this story going again, I have been too busy being bored. But now that summer is under way, I will try to update once a week. dodges an attack of rotten vegetables and fruits This is not an update, but a continuation of editing. Sorry!
Blood Lust: Chapter Three
"G-Granger....how you doing?" Draco attempted to distract Hermione with pointless conversation as he crept to the compartment door. Hermione raised a thin eyebrow.
"Just fine, thanks you Malfoy." She fell from the ceiling and flipped in the air so she would land on her feet. She landed in a crouch and rose slowly, her fangs glittering menacingly as she advanced on him. "And you?" Malfoy crept back slowly, very confused at her odd behavior, even as a vampire. Hermione gave Malfoy a toothy grin, a grin that was on the point of madness.
"You weren't thinking of leaving were you? Just after we had started to get to know one another..." She rushed forward and Draco whipped around to have the compartment door slammed shut in his face. Hermione was standing in front of the door, and locked it behind her.
"Sit down, stay awhile." She bent over the pick up her canister and looked inside. "You made me lose my lunch, Malfoy. That's all I was going to get until we get to Hogwarts in a few hours." She glanced at Draco, smirked at his antsy expression. "What is your problem? You'd think I was about to attack you or something. Oh!" Hermione feigned surprise. "You think I'd even think of sucking you dry before I turned into a hideous, starving husk of a vampire? I'm hurt, Malfoy, I thought you knew me better then that."
"You're crazy, Mudblood, even worse then when you were actually just a sub- human!" Draco scooted away from Hermione, trying to look casual, and attempted a cocky smirk. He failed, instead he ended up looking somewhat constipated. Hermione laughed.
"You're right, but it's rather hard to remain unchanged with you have my condition, Malfoy, I'd like to see you try." She pushed Draco down into a seat and leaned forward, her fangs bared and glinting in the faint light that showed through the curtains. Draco's eyes widened, and he started flailing in Hermione's grip. Her vampiric strength held him fast and immobile.
"Stop it! I'll do anything!" Hermione pulled back.
"Anything?"
AN: I am so sorry that it took so long to get this story going again, I have been too busy being bored. But now that summer is under way, I will try to update once a week. dodges an attack of rotten vegetables and fruits This is not an update, but a continuation of editing. Sorry!
Blood Lust: Chapter Three
"G-Granger....how you doing?" Draco attempted to distract Hermione with pointless conversation as he crept to the compartment door. Hermione raised a thin eyebrow.
"Just fine, thanks you Malfoy." She fell from the ceiling and flipped in the air so she would land on her feet. She landed in a crouch and rose slowly, her fangs glittering menacingly as she advanced on him. "And you?" Malfoy crept back slowly, very confused at her odd behavior, even as a vampire. Hermione gave Malfoy a toothy grin, a grin that was on the point of madness.
"You weren't thinking of leaving were you? Just after we had started to get to know one another..." She rushed forward and Draco whipped around to have the compartment door slammed shut in his face. Hermione was standing in front of the door, and locked it behind her.
"Sit down, stay awhile." She bent over the pick up her canister and looked inside. "You made me lose my lunch, Malfoy. That's all I was going to get until we get to Hogwarts in a few hours." She glanced at Draco, smirked at his antsy expression. "What is your problem? You'd think I was about to attack you or something. Oh!" Hermione feigned surprise. "You think I'd even think of sucking you dry before I turned into a hideous, starving husk of a vampire? I'm hurt, Malfoy, I thought you knew me better then that."
"You're crazy, Mudblood, even worse then when you were actually just a sub- human!" Draco scooted away from Hermione, trying to look casual, and attempted a cocky smirk. He failed, instead he ended up looking somewhat constipated. Hermione laughed.
"You're right, but it's rather hard to remain unchanged with you have my condition, Malfoy, I'd like to see you try." She pushed Draco down into a seat and leaned forward, her fangs bared and glinting in the faint light that showed through the curtains. Draco's eyes widened, and he started flailing in Hermione's grip. Her vampiric strength held him fast and immobile.
"Stop it! I'll do anything!" Hermione pulled back.
"Anything?"
