Clubbin'
It had been a few weeks since their shopping spree and Hermione was getting easily exhausted during the day but wired throughout the night. Hermione, Naquin (Nikki), and Halthor (Benji) were spending more time than ever with each other. Nikki, teaching Hermione the ways of her people and Benji teaching her how to be a stealthy vampire. Hermione was going away in a couple of days and she wanted them to have loads of fun.
"You know what? We should go out to clubs a few times before i go," Hermione said.
"That's actually a good idea! I've been dying to hit the 'Hot Spot.'" Halthor said, " I heard they had good 'food,'" said Halthor, using air quotes for the word food.
"We'll go there then,"Naquin joined in on the conversation.
"We have to have a lot of fun!"Hermione exclaimed.
"We know, Hermione," Naquin and Halthor said.
Hermione smiled. She grew attached to the two since she could be open with them about her being a witch among other things.
She had begun to call them by their original names, after they bickered, just to get their attention, so she did it often now. Halthor and Naquin went to their homes to change into clubbing outfits for the Hot Spot. Hermione just went to her room.
She had finally decided on what to wear when her mom knocked on the door.
"Hermione?" She heard her mother's muffled voice.
"Come in mom!" Hermione said loudly so she could be heard.
"Dear? I just wanted to tell you I'm sorry about this whole thing. I never wanted you to go through anything like this," she hugged Hermione tightly, "anywho, I wanted you to have this necklace. It's very old and delicate. A family heirloom, it it," she smiled and put a beautiful golden necklace with ruby red and oranged gems in the shape of a crown in Hermione's hand.
"It's so beautiful,"Hermione gasped.
"It's been passed on to all of the women in out family. Oddly enough all the people in my family bloodline, that this has been passed on through, have been women," Mrs. Granger stated.
"Thank you mom," Hermione hugged her tightly, "can you put this on me? I'm going clubbing so I'd like to wear something beautiful."
"Alright dear."
About an hour later Hermione was walking down the stairs when the doorbell rang.
"Coming!" She yelled and ran to the door.
"Wow, Hermione. Looking good," said Naquin.
"Ditto," Halthor said.
"Thanks guys. Not so bad yourselves," she smiled.
Hermione was wearing a black leather mini-skirt with red leather x's going down both sides, showing skin between them. She had on a blood red corsed, with black lacing for off the shoulder sleeves. The sleeves ended like a cut off glove on both arms. She wore her hair up with curls dancing around her face. She did her nails with blood red coloring and white tips. She had on her black six-inch heels that had covering going all the way up past her knees. She wore blood red lipstick and she put black eyeliner around her eyes making her look Egyptian.
Halthor was wearing a skin tight, see through shirt that sparkled, and he wore a spiked dog collar with matched spike bracelets. He had on wide-legged JNCO Jeans with straps looped around his legs with a black, skull belt. He had on black lipstick, and black eyeshadow. Halthor had also streaked his hair red and spiked it up into a mohawk.
Naquin also had her hair up in a mohawk but she had blue streaks in hers. She was wearing black eyeliner under her eyes and red/orange shadow all over her lids on top. She was wearing a choker with a chain that led all the way down into a loop hanging around Halthor's hand. She had on steel-toed boots, fish net hosiery and a pair of tight black leather short shorts. She had a blood red tube top with a black fish net over shirt.
"Are we ready to go? Ooh. Hermione...loving the necklace!" Halthor exclaimed. He touched her necklace delicately.
"The crown. That's the crown of the sun-god! He gave the royal family that necklace to remind them of the power they hold!" Naquin cried.
"It was passed down through all the women in my mother's family," Hermione said proudly.
"Go figure," Naquin said sarcastically, " Let's go clubbing!" She exclaimed a moment later.
They arrived at the club twenty minutes later, excited and ready to dance.
They danced for hours when Hermione got a head rush and went to their booth in a shadowy corner of the club.
She sat down and ordered a water from the waitress, when she saw a head in the crowd, not moving. She stared and the man looked so familiar, she was beating herself mentally trying to remember who he looked like. She blinked and he was gone.
"I must be dreaming," she said to herself.
"Hey, Hermione. You ok?" Halthor said breathlessly.
"You look sick. Do you need to...eat?" Naquin said, pausing on the word 'eat.'
"No, I'm fine. Just a little heated from dancing that's all," she said just as the waitress came by with her water. She tried searching for the man, getting no luck, she gave up and pulled Halthor to the dance floor to dance to the slow song.
"I'm hungry and you're not helping, Hermione," he said.
"Well, eat then!" She replied.
"Ok. Be back in five," he said.
Hermione walked back over to the booth and sat down.
"Benji out to catch some dinner?" Naquin said.
"Yea. Now that I think about it...I am too. Be right back," Hermione said.
She went outside and down an alley and found a man with blonde hair. 'Hm. Just the right time," she thought.
"Excuse me," she said in a sweet voice, " Do you know where Walnut St. is, I'm kind of lost."
The man turned around and Hermione gasped. It was the man, but it couldn't be. He wasn't supposed to know where she was!
"You shouldn't be lurking in dark alleyways,"he sneered.
"You shouldn't either," Hermione retorted.
"Who are you?" Hermione asked.
"Who are you?" He mimicked.
"Hermione get away from him!" Halthor yelled.
Hermione turned her head to look at Halthor then looked back at the man...but there was none.
"Are you ok?" Halthor asked.
"Yeah, that was who I think it was, wasn't it?" Hermione asked.
"Your father. I've been sensing him lately. He isn't supposed to know where you are! We need to talk to Dracula. Now!" Halthor demanded. He grabbed Hermione's hand and they were suddenly in the air moving fast.
Not much longer they were at a big mansion. Halthor dragged Hermione along up three sets of elegant stairs and then up a spiral set of stairs going up into an elegant tower.
"Dracula!" Halthor yelled.
Dracula appeared behind an oak desk, hissing.
"Why have you brought her here?" He yelled.
"Her father found her!" Halthor yelled back.
All of a sudden, a clawed hand was at Halthor's neck. Hermione grabbed Dracula's wrist and twisted it with all her might.
"You dare yell at me!" He said, ignoring the girl.
"Let go!" Hermione said, getting angry. Her eyes started turning red and grabbed his wrist again, but this time getting an agonized scream from Dracula.
"You evil little girl!" He hissed.
"Dracula, my lord, she knows not the strength of her powers. Forgive her and me, my lord," Halthor begged.
"Very well," Dracula growled. He walked back to the desk and sat down.
"State your business," he said.
"Her father found her. She needs protection," Halthor explained the rest.
Dracula sat in thought, while Halthor looked at him intently and Hermione was totally confused.
"What's so wrong about him finding me?" Hermione asked.
"He is a very strong follower of Voldemort," Dracula said. He smiled at Hermione, flashing pearly white fangs at her.
"Oh. Well, where am I going? I have to go to Hogwarts in two days!" Hermione exclaimed.
"I'll keep you here and Benji can keep and eye on your family. He won't follow your family, he'll only be there until you leave for Hogwarts," Dracula stated.
"Good enough for me!" Hermione smiled. 'I wonder what it would be like to be Dracula's right hand man or woman,' Hermione mused.
"It's very fun if you catch my drift," Dracula said in her ear. 'He heard me! Wait, I didn't say that aloud!' Hermione thought excitedly.
"Come with me, Hermione. I'll show you your room," Dracula told her.
"I'll go back and tell Naquin what happened. I'll be back for you in two days," Halthor said, and vanished.
"Take my hand, don't let go. You could get lost,"Dracula said with a grin on his face.
As though in a trance, Hermione took his hand, her eyes never leaving his.
"This will be your room for the next couple of days. Do you like it?" Dracula said, showing her a room ten times the size of her house.
"Oh my!" Hermione gasped.
She walked into a room with high ceilings, a big canopy bed with dragon bed posts, four elegant armoirs and floor to ceiling windows. There was another door that led to the bathroom twice the size of her bedroom at home. It had a ten person jacuzzi tub, a twelve person shower and his or her own sinks. The floor was marble, the tub was also marble.
The bed had blood red, satin sheets that pooled around it like blood. The pillows were black and silky, the canopy had black satin flowing down around the bed.
"Let me show you something," Dracula said.
He walked toward the bed and pushed in the tail of a dragon on one of the posts.
The black satin moved back and the bed flipped over to show a black coffin with red ribbon around the sides.
"This is wonderful!" Hermione exclaimed. She ran towards him and hugged him quickly. She felt his arms wrap around her. She pulled back and looked at him for only a moment. He leaned in and kissed her hungrily.
Hermione felt her feet leave the floor as he flew her out of the bedroom and into another. As soon as her feet touched solid floor, she broke the kiss.
"Where are we?" she asked.
"In my living quarters," he kissed her again even more hungrily. He lay her down on a soft bed. She felt his hand all over her body. She hadn't felt a desire like this ever before, so it surprised her a lot.
(A/N: Lemons, lemons, lemons...If you dont like lemons the go to next line break!)
Dracula stopped to look at her and smile. His fangs grew, he grabbed her hair, pulled up her head and bit her hard on the neck.
"Ah!" Hermione moaned in pleasure. She felt the blood leaving her body fast, so out of instinct she bit him back. His blood tasted like metallic and sweetened liquid.
Dracula stopped sucking her blood and slowly, yet torturingly, took off her clothes. She took off his shirt first, then his pants. Dracula bit her shoulder then her right breast and on down until he reached her navel. He licked up the blood trailing down her body and bit her again on the neck. She moaned in pleasure and bit him back. She felt him enter her and she bit harder in pain.
(A/N: I know...Lemons short...next time there is a lemons i promise itll be longer...)
"Ah, you are changing fully now," Dracula smiled.
"What?" Hermione gasped for breath.
"You have the looks of a vampire now. I had to make you change by pleasure. It was good, no?" Dracula smiled.
"You low, selfish bastard!" Hermione screamed. She pushed him hard off of her, grabbed up her clothes and put them on.
"And where do you think you're going?" Dracula questioned her.
"Where you can't go!" Hermione said defiantly. She ran out of the room as fast as she could and thought of the place she wanted to go the most.
I just wanna inform you the weaknesses of a vampire, the kind of thing a vampire can do:
MY VAMPIRES:
1. They can walk during the day but the sun easily wears them out.
2. They eat raw meat to keep them satisfied during the day and drink only enough blood to keep them strong at night.
3. They can be killed by the following:
1.Sun 2.Stake in the Heart 3.Decapitation
4. They are able to reproduce with humans, but the child is stronger than the vampire parent.
5. Biting another vampire, or pleasure, maybe both, makes them revert to their true vampiric side. (Hermione did both.)
6. All vampires are not evil. They choose to be good or evil.
Thanks for Reading! now REVIEW lol. I hope you enjoyed.
Amanda