The two entered a dojo
"Wait…. i don't know any dark magic how can I use it?" she asked
"Learn," he said attacking at her.
Hermione was excellent at the hand-to-hand combat, weaponry, and reflexes.
Now Hermione was sitting here reading as many dark art books as she could, she was obsessed they fascinated her so much so many curses, spells, hex's everything.
Two Weeks Later
Hermione was dripping with sweat her and Malfoy were challenging each other free reign which meant anything goes, they didn't have a good relationship they hated each other and had tried to kill the other on multiple occasions.
Here she stood in a stone spell causing a stone casing to form around her and Malfoy had a knife at her throat
'Think…' she thought before a spell came to mind and using all her mental ability she blasted the stone around her body away, whipping around her hair hit him in the face as she lunged forward tackling him.
The two wrestled for a while going at hand-to-hand before Malfoy got in a good hit of fire and sent her flying at the opposite wall completely burning off her shirt.
Malfoy just stared she had scars…. so many scars…and self inflicted gashes all over her stone hard four packed stomach on her arms, on her collar bone and chest what he could see.
Hermione stood up and stared at him before running
'Get away from him!' her instincts told her as she burst into an empty room and sat on the bed.
Looking around Hermione found a picture of what looked to be a younger Voldemort and a woman a pretty woman who had long dark brown hair with creamy skin and beautiful ocean eyes
"Grandmother?" she asked out loud.
Hermione laid on the bed and let her body fall into a deep restless sleep full of nightmares and cruelty.
Drex was walking around when the scent of blood hit him, running he entered a forbidden room
"Alisha's old room…." he said to himself and saw the shirtless Hermione sleeping
"How'd you get all these?" he asked knowing the answer then took off his shirt and put it on her and picked her up carrying her towards the teleportation chamber he passed Malfoy who had a vacant look on his face
"She'll be here tomorrow…" said Drex coldly as Malfoy nodded his head.
Malfoy sat in his room
'How'd Grang…Dragonia get all those?' he thought
'Whatever I don't care probably just imagining it how could a stuck up proper little bitch like that have so many scars?' he thought as a naked young blond female rolled ontop of him.
Hermione bolted upright staring into the blood red eyes that belonged to Drex
"Hunt…" she said getting up she walked to her closet and began to change before jumping out her window then realizing it was higher about fifty feet but she landed it anyway.
Rushing through the warm summer night Hermione found a mansion and entered it
'A little danger…' she thought slipping into one of the bedrooms
'Perfect,' she thought sensing two humans present.
Walking closer using her cat like vision Hermione looked at a young blonde and the sick scent of arousal that filled the room, Hermione cocked her head to the side staring at the young woman before she rolled over and platinum blonde hair was seen
'MALFOY!' her mind screamed as his eyes slowly opened and she flew to the ceiling and quickly crawled across it and sat on his balcony railing.
Malfoy stared at the goddess vampiress sat on his balcony her black hair flowing in the breeze as she stared at him with red thirsty eyes and flew out his window
'Beautiful…' he thought going back to sleep.
Hermione ran through the woods surrounding her house her face for the first time flushed 'MALFOY!' her mind kept screaming as she watched his normally stone set face into that of serenity and peace he looked so…innocent.
'Innocent Malfoy? HA!' thought Hermione rushing up the siding to her house and climbing into her room
'Damn no feeding tonight…' she thought staring at the crescent moon and writing of the nights events.
Next MorningHermione soothed her aching muscles in the pool size hot spring in her bathroom
'Last night was weird…' she thought closing her eyes then having them fly back open
'DAMMIT WHY CAN'T I GET IT OUT OF MY HEAD!' her mind screamed for every time she closed her eyes the image of Malfoy's angelic face watching her came to mind
'I HATE HIM!' she screamed mentally.
Getting out Hermione spelled over her scars and cuts, then she dressed in a black tube top that hand white hand prints sown on it to look like someone had just grabbed her breasts, and she put on low rider black pants with suspenders and white lining with chains on the flares at the bottom and on the back pockets, then she laced up her black knee high combat boots.
With the tube top you could see a snake tattoo on her left hip, and a dragon on her right.
Staring in the mirror she applied her black eyes liner both on top and bottom then she used a spell to tint her lips purple, she put in her favorite silver belly button ring, her lip ring, eyebrow ring, and her tongue ring was always in and all of her twelve piercing six on each ear.
On her arms you could see a light blue dragon coiling around her left arm with dark green eyes, and on her upper left arm you could see a skull being guarded by a wolf, on her collar bone you could see a fire phoenix, on her right upper arm she had a black panther with silver eyes, and on her right wrist she had the symbol of 'Wicked' in Arabic.
She put her hair into a tight bun leaving some out to frame her face and that revealed a new world of tattoos, on her back she had the a huge jagged dagger with a line green vine coiling around it blossoming by her left shoulder into a black rose that was on fire, the blade was smeared in blood and it was tattooed that it was dripping three drops of blood.
On her lower back she had a black scorpion with red eyes with its tail wrapped around a white jewel that was covered in blood.
Hermione was satisfied with her appearance and walked into the teleportation room then to the training chambers where she knew Malfoy would be waiting for her.
As she suspected he was with his back turned towards her
"You're late," came his cold voice and she could tell he was about to rip into her before he turned around and stared at her
'Gets them every time…' she thought but to her amazement his gaze snapped quickly into his icy façade.
"That's not suitable training attire," he said again turning his back to her, and she just stood there 'Amazing self control…' she thought walking over to him.
Suddenly he whipped around his face a mere half an inch from hers and his cold eyes bore into her own his eyes…
His eyes, on the other hand, sent shivers down any one's back.
It was a sharp gray...an icy blue that looked as if it was mixed with lightning.
It showed nothing, but cunning, slyness, and heartlessness.
When Draco gave his attention to someone, his eyes pierced through that person.
Seemingly as to be seeing their every thought, memory, hopes and dreams.
"Move," he said and she smiled
'Got ya,' she thought turning her back to him…mistake.
Malfoy attacked at her with a dark sword and she whipped around with her own kantana and blocked, the two jumped back and stared at each other trying to determine the others move when Hermione dropped her weapon and screeched a high frequency pitch that drove his mind insane knocking out his nervous system making his entire body shut down and he passed out.
Hermione smiled
'Never fails,' she thought walking over to him, leaning down she stared at him
'Fascinating…' she thought then picked up his body bridle style and walked through the halls to the teleportation room
"Malfoy Manor," she stated then was swirled in a green light.
Stepping into the cold Malfoy halls Hermione picked up where his scent was strongest and walked towards it when a house elf came out of one of the room and gasped
"Milady Dragonia," it greeted shakily
"Don't tell anyone about this," said Hermione gracing this rare lucky creature with one of her smiles that made the sun envious.
The house elf smiled a huge toothy smile
"Promise," it said going back to what it was doing humming a happy toon, and Hermione entered Malfoy's room the scent of many different females scented the place
'Damn humans…' she thought then set him on his bed using a spell to take off his shoes
'He can do the rest later,' she thought turning only to have a hand grab her shoulder.
Her eyes widen and she quickly turned only to find Malfoy was still unconscious and it was just his reflex
'Practicing even in your sleep?' she asked mentally then got a interesting idea
'I wonder…' and transferred her body into his dream.
Hermione walked through the dark forest of Malfoy's dream
"What the hell?" she asked herself entering a valley and mentally sighed; Malfoy was surrounded by hundreds of beautiful women
"Of course," she said getting ready to leave when the sky began to rain blood and the beautiful women turned into dead corpses and she heard Malfoy's screaming.
Hermione watched as a white-cloaked figure came and over powered Malfoy and began to torture him ruthlessly, laughing at his screaming Hermione watched.
When Malfoy was at the brink of unconsciousness the figure pulled back its hood to reveal
'JAMES POTTER!' Hermione's mind screamed.
Hermione just stood there not knowing what to think and watched as James Potter viciously attacked Malfoy beating him, torturing him, everything it was almost as bad as her life.
Then came Harry…. who did the exact thing told Malfoy he was worthless, useless a mistake everything.
Unconscious tears rolled down Hermione's pale face as images of Harry beating Malfoy kept swirling around
'THESE ARE MEMORIES NOT A NIGHTMARE!' her mind screamed.
Hermione's rage begin to build and build as the torturing went on…and without thinking she pulled her gun and fired stopping the image instantly and Malfoy was left laying there finally unconscious bleeding, burned, whipped, shot, cut, it was horrible and she didn't know what to do this was Malfoy after all the one who tortured her and her friends….
She couldn't do it she couldn't help him the shot had been a mistake and she ran entering reality again she launched herself out the window and ran for all bloody hell back towards her mansion.
Sitting in her room she didn't know what to do, her best friend had tortured Malfoy but he deserved it right?
After everything Malfoy had done to them he deserved it, he was evil and cruel.
NO!
Came Hermione's blast of thoughts
'No one deserves that…. no matter what they have done no one deserves to be tortured and told they are worthless…nobody is worthless' she thought getting up her eyes blazing with fury
"HARRY POTTER!" she screamed in blind rage as it echoed for miles and miles through the estate and farther.
