Malfoy watched as an intercourse happened between Granger and Weasley.

Apparently they had broken up and had a terrible break up at that.

'Hmmm this could be interesting,' he thought.

Hermione suddenly slammed both fists onto the top of the table shattering the entire thing to trillions of tiny splinters.

This caused all of the Gryffindors to scream and back away the entire hall went silent as Hermione's hair flared up her eyes blazed.

"That's it RONALD! IF IT IS THE LAST THING I DO! YOU WILL PAY!" her voice so cold that Satan got shivers.

Then she walked out destroying everything six feet around her, she then walked out of the huge wooden doors.

The teachers, students, and ghosts were in shock at the power Hermione had demonstrated especially since the table was so huge and thick.

She was a powerful witch and was likely smarter than all of them together, pissing her off wasn't a good thing and Ron had done just that.

He had pissed her off enough for her to have an outburst and Hermione was known for her patience.

Ron stood there shaking in fear as Lavender hugged him.

"I'm sure she didn't mean it Ron," said Lavender.

"Sorry to say Lavender but Hermione was dead serious," said Harry shuddering.

"Everyone stay, we are all staying in the great hall tonight," said Dumbledore.

Causing all of the students to start whispering among themselves.

"Teachers spread out throughout the school, find Miss Granger," said Dumbledore.

As no one noticed the dark figure that slipped out.

Malfoy used his new powers to race to Hermione's location.

"Granger," he called coldly as she stopped.

"What Malfoy?" she asked coldly.

"The teachers are looking for you," he said.

"So?" she asked.

"Why would they come looking for you?" he asked.

"Well, because there is four partner murderers in the school and they all want me," she said as casually as ever.

"Four murderers?" he asked.

"Exactly," said Hermione.

"Well then come back to the Great Hall," he said.

"Please I would rather face the killers than go back there," she said.

"Why?" he asked.

"That bastard Weasley," she growled.

"So you two broke up it's not the end of the world," he said.

"Obviously you don't know the story," she said.

"Then tell me," he told her.

Hermione sighed,

"Ron was dared to date me and was having an affair with Lavender, I caught them having sex so I left without a word, he came after me saying he loved me and to give him another chance.

Me being the stupid girl I was gave him another chance hoping he was true after a while I suspected another affair and our relationship became extremely abusive, he would cut me open and drain my blood leaving me enough to heal so he could sell the fucking stuff to vampires, he would get angry if I didn't dress in something he liked or if I even looked at another guy, he would hit me and rape me when he wanted like I was a fucking toy!" She said memories flashing infront of her eyes her voice cracking.

Tears started to form but she continued

"Later I heard him and Harry arguing. Apparently Ron was still with Lavender and just used me to pass his classes, I stormed in there yelling and told him it was over but was it over…not in his mind. I couldn't leave he wouldn't let me he caged me in a small room all summer torturing with the sickest of things whipping me like a dog. He told me it would be over when he was bored. At one point I escaped and he caught me and slit my throat," she said whipping back her hair to reveal on the left side a deep black scar that went from the bottom of her left ear clear down and around to her wind pipe.

Hermione sat for minute

"I finally escaped and now here I am, …" she said.

Malfoy stood there rage ful thoughts racing through his mind 'BASTARD!'

"I can't believe Weasley is that disgustingly horrible," gritting his teeth his voice cracking in anger.

"I thought he had honor," he growled.

"Ron Weasley and honor in the same sentence?" laughed Hermione bitterly.

"What are you going to do, he can't get away with that?" demanded Malfoy.

"Revenge…" she trailed hollowly.

"How do you plan on doing that?" he asked.

One of the murders is a vampire known for biting his victims," she said.

"Are you serious?" he demanded.

Hermione pushed her body up to his while pushing him up against a wall.

"Why not Malfoy? You know you want to…" she cooed sexily.

"Granger, don't I haven't fed," he said trying hard to ignore her body.

He could hear her heart pump that honey blood through her sweet veins.

"Please Malfoy, one bite just one…" she begged.

"Granger, you can't possibly ask me to do this," he said.

"Please…" she begged in that whimpering innocent tone.

Malfoy's insides screamed to suck her sweet blood and his hunger was taking over his common sense then before realizing it his fangs sunk into her flesh and pure heaven slid down his throat.

Hermione gripped onto Malfoy's shoulders, as her head was buried in the crook of his shoulder while her precious blood was being sucked out.

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