Sirius slid his arm around her back pulling her against him; letting his other hand close his bedroom door.

"Why didn't you just tell me you didn't want me to leave?" Sirius asked as the lock turned over. "I wouldn't have left."

"I didn't know how to say it." Hermione admitted.

"Never used to have a problem saying what you wanted from me." Sirius smirked slightly.

"You're right." Hermione whispered grabbing his shirt pulling him to her lips. Sirius groaned deepening the kiss. There wasn't a fight for dominance but learning one another again. His hand rested on her face she felt like ice under his hand but he couldn't care. The only care either were they were back in each other's arms.

"Are you sure?" Sirius asked pulling back meeting her eyes.

She could see the hunger resting in his eyes. She knew that look so well, it had been so long since she saw it though.

"I just don't want you to regret something." Sirius said.

"I wouldn't be standing here Sirius." Hermione answered honestly and before she knew it, her back was against the wall, Sirius's lips on her own. She gasped and panted as his large hands roamed her body. His lips left hers suddenly, trailing down her face, down her neck, sucking gently at the hollow of her throat.

The vampire side of her was turned on by him sucking on her neck. She moved them to the bed before Sirius could realize what had happen. Hermione was sitting on top of him, her eyes were red.

"Sorry, it happens." Hermione spoke running her hand down his chest. "I am warning you I might bite."

"I can handle it." Sirius said trying to lean up off the bed, Hermione pushed him back down holding him in place. She smirked loving having power over him.

She pulled his shirt off of him throwing it to the side of the room.

Gently rolling her hips she could feel his cock between her legs twitch. She watched her eye roll back in his head as he gripped her thighs. He pushed her over onto the bed crawling over her resting between her legs. Her head fell back into the bed feeling Sirius's lips on her neck trailing up her jaw to her lips. She grinned slightly as she could hear Sirius kicking if his shoes.

"Something funny?" Sirius asked his eyes meeting hers.

"No."

"Good," Sirius smirked kissing her lips again. She felt his fingers slowly undoing the buttons of her shirt blouse. It fell open as his hands ran down her sides, as if he worshiped her. Their hand trailed all over one another, while making work quick of the remaining clothes the other had.

Sirius' eyes looked over her body seeing how far the scares from everything reach the damage that vampire had done to her.

""I know I-."

He cut her words off kissing her deeply on the lips, their mouths melting together. His hands trail over her again.

"I love you, no matter what." Sirius whispered before, taking a nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud. Her half lidded eyes slam shut at her words and touch.

A breathy sigh escapes her lips as he begins to gently massage her other breast rolling with a firm gentleness. Tracing small circles down her stomach letting his finger glide between her legs. Her hands come up as she threads he finger into his dark hair arching into his body.

He gently rubs her clit, sending shock waves of pleasure though her body, all the while continuing to kiss, lick and suckle on her breasts. He languidly dips a finger between her folds, relishing at how wet she already is.

Her red eyes popped open looking at him before he quickly found himself once again on his back. "It's enough playing don't you think?" She asked taking his cock in her hand stroking him tip to base.

"Whatever you want from me love, it's yours." Sirius hissed, grabbing her hip pulling her forward over. Finding her entrance he let her go down on him, both moaning at the feeling of being connected once again. Looking to the other, they felt the connection burning between them again

The more their thoughts became clouded as they moved, hearing the sounds of their bodies connecting. Sirius set up taking her long blonde hair in his hands fisting it around his finger he began pounding into her the need for climax built between them. The only one that existed in this moment was them everything else slipped away. The hurt and pain between them was gone.

Their climax hit with in moments of each other.

The smell of sex, sweat, and his blood pumping so fat and so hard made her bite down into his should feeling his blood once again feel her mouth. Her eyes rolled back as her climax hit just after his. She could feel his nails dragging down her back making her release him.

She looked down to him seeing his dazed eye looking up to her. "Is this feeling of a high normal after that?"

She chuckled getting off of him grabbing her wand, she vanished the blood. And sealing the bit marks in his shoulder. Crawling back into bed beside him she answered him. "Yes, that normal. It's euphoric for both partners. Not something you ever get use to but if feels amazing."

Sirius pulled her into his arms not asking the linger question that her already knew the answer too. Severus was the other person to experience that with her.

The both feel asleep before they knew it sound asleep.

_SBHG_

Hermione heard the small flutter of wings; she opened her eyes glancing at the window seeing her brother's owl. She frowned, wondering what made him send Cicero out to her. Hermione careful shifted from Sirius's bed grabbing her shirt from the floor. She moved to the owl taking the letter from his beak, breaking the seal she opened the letter.

Hermione,

I need you to return home immediately. Marcus has arrived at the manor looking for you. He needs to speak with you.

Lucius.

Moving through the room she quickly got dressed while remaining silent not waking Sirius. She froze as her hand connected with the door handle. Sirius shifted in the bed, she hoped he wouldn't wake. Hearing his breathing even back out, she exited the room making. The house was still silent as she made her way down to the main living room fireplace. When a voice stopped her before throwing the floo powder in the fireplace.

"Leaving so soon?"

Hermione turned seeing Ron weasley lying on the couch. Hermione felt her stomach roll seeing her form friend laying before her.

"None of your business," Hermione replied throwing the powder in the floo. The flames flared turning green.

"I know it's not."

She frowned hearing not only his words but his tone to her was softened, almost how he was when they were still friends. Hermione turned back giving him a look of confusion. "You know your mood swings are astonishing."

Ron set up from the couch. "I know that too. I'm sorry."

If Hermione didn't have such control of her emotions and facial responses, her jaw would have hit the floor. "I'm sorry, This vampire hearing I have must have not heard you correctly." Hermione spoke the sarcasm in her voice clear.

"I said I am sorry for what I have done to you." Ron repeated himself.

Hermione chuckled, "That's suppose to make it all better?"

"No, of course not. I remember what I have done to you. Our last conversation made my eyes open."

"I'm sure." Hermione replied crossing her arms. "I almost killed you."

"I was in love with you before it come out you were with Sirius." Ron confessed.

Hermione grimaced, "Fucking really?" Hermione turned around putting her hand on the fire place not being able to look him in the face.

"Yeah, really." Ron spoke standing up not going anywhere near her. "I put the pieces of you two together, little things. It came out you were seeing one another and I hated Sirius so much for that until those same feelings of hatred spilled over to you. I took everything out on you."

"My relationship with, Sirius, didn't just come out." Hermione hissed. "I believe you had that honor of telling everyone. What were the exact words you used again? Oh yes, "Hermione, should stop playing as Sirius's whore letting him shag you in every possible corner." along with many others Ron.

"I know." Ron replied.

"Don't think for even a small second there's remotely anything between us, no friendship, nothing. I honestly hate you." Hermione sneered.

"We were friends for years," Ron replied. "You won't forgive me, but you will forgive everyone else?"

"Not everyone, Ron." Hermione said. "The other never spoke up for me, except Remus. Sirius told me to leave because he was angry. You were cruel, spiteful, and vindictive; I am only now returning the favor. So, once again I'll tell you, there is nothing between don't ever expect there to be." Hermione didn't let him speak as she called out Malfoy Manor leaving him in silence.

"I'm a bloody idiot." Ron whispered, running his hand through his hair.

"I told you were being one." Harry spoke up sleepily walking into the room. "Like normal you didn't listen."

"What are you doing up?" Ron questioned.

"I was up. I heard voices." Harry said sitting down on the other end of the couch pulling a blanket over to him. "You do realize how horrible you were to her?"

"Yes."

"It astounds me, that you took every bit of hate out on Hermione and barely any one Sirius." Harry stated. "You told her even just recently, that you wish she had died."

"Yeah," Ron said rubbing her face.

"Are you still in love with her?" Harry questioned.

"No." Ron said shaking his head. "That ship sailed so long ago."

"That ship sailed and was blown apart before sinking to the bottom of the ocean floor." Harry replied chuckled slightly.

"Can't say I disagree," Ron replied with a smirk.

"I know you apologized to her but I am-" Harry paused. "Suggesting you leave her alone Ron. Do go to her saying you sorry or anything like that."

"I am not going too." Ron confirmed quelling Harry's worries. "I'm not that stupid."

Harry looked at him with wide eyes.

"Very funny, harry." Ron stood from the couch stretching. "I am heading about home. I didn't mean to fall asleep over here."

"Bye," Harry said stretching back out on the couch as Ron left from through the fireplace. Harry was truly glad Ron had started on a path of changing hopefully the youngest male Weasley could continue down that path.

SBHG

Hermione walked through the fireplace back into Malfoy Manor still reeling from the words Ron had said to her. It amazing her how stupid his truly was, even with his apology she could never forgive him. While the other was guilty by not doing anything to come after her Ron had always been cruel after divulging the truth of Hermione and Sirius's relationship. He had simply started off being snarky to her it steadily progressed to hateful actions, embarrassing her in front of everyone.

"Such deep thoughts, sister?" Lucius questioned.

Glancing at her brother she smiled slightly. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you."

"With where I know you were." Lucius gave her a hard knowing look. "I would believe about anything. What happen?"

Hermione sighed, "Ronald Weasley told me he loved me, before I had started my relationship with Sirius."

"You're just noticing this?"

"Honestly, yes," Hermione shrugged. "I never looked at him like that."

"Never?" Lucius questioned.

"Never." Hermione answered. "I mean, I had a small crush on Harry forth year but, we were children."

"Well with this new insight into how he felt, I am sure you understand his actions?" Lucius questioned.

"Understand? Yes." Hermione answered staring into the distance. "Forgive him? No."

"Smart girl," Lucius smiled place a hand on her shoulder, drawing her focus back to him. "Marcus is here to speak with you."

"Where is Draco?" Hermione questioned slipping her arm around Lucius.

"He has been very much occupied by Astoria Greengrass." Lucius spoke as his cane sounded each time it tapped the floor.

"Do you approve?" Hermione asked.

"Surprisingly I do." Lucius nodded. "I want my son to have a marriage of his choice."

Hermione glanced at her brother, "Pureblood marriage?"

Lucius sighed, "Yes, preferably. I know this might sound wrong to you but, I still have my traditions I live by."

Hermione patted his arm with her free hand, "No, There's nothing wrong with keeping you traditions. Just don't force them on others."

"That's why it's his choice." Lucius replied.

They stepped in to the library seeing Marcus sitting at the table.

"Marcus, wonderful to see you." Hermione smiled softly.

"I wish I could say the same, Hermione." Marcus sighed, standing from the table. "Viktor has started his move. He is coming after you."

_SBHG_

Sirius woke with rays of sun in his eyes, stretching, the memories of the night before ran though his head. Rolling over he saw Hermione wasn't there. He would have believed it a dream, if her scent hadn't lingered in his bed.

"Good morning to me," Sirius grumbled lying back on his pillow.

A/N: Sorry this on took so long. I have been going crazy getting everything ready before I have oral surgery in the morning. I am having all of my wisdom teeth removed...Fun! Anyways, Ill Try to get the following chapter up as soon as possible. Thanks for hanging in there, you all are the best.

Thanks Jennisei!