Harry Potter and the Vampire's Curse

By: reviewaholic

Disclaimer: The same thing I told you the last 5 chapters: I do not own Harry Potter, but I do own the characters I made up. I also don't own Redundant by Green Day.

A/N: I thought this song fit best for this scene, but some of the words don't fit exactly I mainly wanted to use the chores. WARNING: This chapter is extra fluffy.

Thank you for the reviews!

Anuksunamun-Kalia – Thank you for pointing out that I forgot say that Faith has a tattoo of a horseshoe on the left of her neck. And some of that will be explained in this chapter…well after the snogging.

Dreamergirl86 – I know I was feeling sorry for Hermione even when I was writing it, but I thought it would be interesting 'friendly rivalry'.

Chapter 6 – Jealousy

She just turned to him and smiled. Aww, that was so sweet and romantic, she thought. He kissed her softly on the lips. The kiss slowly deepened. She allowed him to push her slowly down onto the couch, so that he was on top of her. They were like that for a few minutes until they broke apart.

We're living in a repetition.

Content in the same old shtick again

Now the routine's turning to contention

Like production line going over and over and over

Roller coaster

Now I cannot speak

I lost my voice

I'm speechless and redundant

'Cause I love you's not enough

I'm lost for words.

He kissed her cheek, her jaw, her neck, and then her collarbone. He worked his way back up to her lips. They were like that for a while only stopping for air.

She ran her fingers threw his jet-black hair. She slowly moved her hands down his back. She moved back up to his shoulders and lightly massaged them. He grinned.

"That feels good," he whispered and then kissed her again.

"Hermione?" said Harry, sitting up.

"Ya," she said, sitting also.

"Thank you."

"For what?"

"For excepting me…as I am."

"What do you mean."

"When I became a vampire, the only thing that kept going threw my mind was, 'how will they react?' I half expected you guys to be afraid," Harry explained. With that Hermione pulled him into a warm, loving hug.

"Harry I want you to understand something, no matter what I'll always be there for you," Hermione said.

"But you haven't even seen me in my vampire form yet," Harry tried to explain.

Choreographed and lack of passion

Prototypes of what we were

Went full circle till I'm nauseous

Taken for granted now

I waste it, faked it, ate it, now I hate it

Now I cannot speak

I lost my voice

I'm speechless and redundant

'Cause I love you's not enough

I'm lost for words

"Harry you just don't seem to get that I don't care!" Hermione exclaimed. He looked at her confused. "Listen to me, this," she said holding his face, "is not a mask. It's who you are." It was Harry's turn to pull Hermione into a hug.

"Thank you," he said and kissed her forehead. "Now," he said with a grin, much like SC's, "where were we?"

Now I cannot speak

I lost my voice

I'm speechless and redundant

'Cause I love you's not enough

I'm lost for words…

"Right about here," Hermione whispered and then kissed him lovingly. But Harry broke it before it could deepen.

"What?" she asked slightly disappointed.

"I don't know I just have this weird feeling that something bad is going to happen," Harry explained.

"Its probably nothing," he said and bent down to kiss her again, but than he heard rustling outside. Hermione heard it too and garbed his arm on instinctively.

"I'll go check it out," he said (A/N: OK I know this is way cliché and in all the horror movies this is the first sign of something bad happening… well that's what this means, but in a different way) and gave her one last kiss. She stood up, but stayed behind Harry.

Thinking it was a vampire he just opened the door and stayed inside. (A/N: standard can't come in unless invited vampire myth) All of a sudden a vampire came out of the woods. The only reason he knew it was a vampire was because he was one. But from Hermione's point of view all she saw was a woman.

She looked with wide eyes. She was leggy blond with a perfect hair, perfect figure, perfect sense of stile, perfect brown eyes, perfect everything from what Hermione saw. Oh my god…she's perfect, she thought.

"Carla?" Harry asked.

Oh god he knows her, she thought.

"And who else would it be?" Carla asked, she had a very high pitched voice, and started to walk towards Harry.

Oh God! Hermione thought frantically. But before she could even get near him he shut the door.

A/N: hope you liked it I will try and make the next chapter as soon as possible.