Disclaimer: This chappie is a bit more kinky then the others, so you know.

Hermione's parent's left that night for their room in Hogsmeade, leaving behind Harry and a very quiet Ginny. Harry was still sitting beside Hermione, convicting himself for what had happened.

"I should have been there." Hermione reached out for his face, taking it in both hands.

"It's not your fault..." Harry frowned.

"I shouldn't have left you two alone! That thing you said you saw..."

"Harry! It's not your fault... I was stupid to think that nothing would happen. I trusted Ron and there for I made the mistake." Harry stayed silent for a while, then turned to her.

"I wonder where he is..." Hermione's face fell, and leaned in, kissing his cheek and then resting her head on his shoulder. He pulled her closer and they held each other. Ginny watched on, an unwanted feeling taking over her. Envy.

Harry finally pulled away, looking into Hermione's blind eyes.

"I'd better go... I have to finish my Potions essay." Hermione nodded and felt him get up and heard him start to walk of. Harry stopped, and turned around.

"Gin... you coming?" Ginny looked up and shook her head distractedly.

"No... I need to talk to Hermione." He gave her a questioning look, but left anyway, leaving the girls alone. Hermione could sense the tension.

"Ginny... are you ok? You've been silent ever since I woke up." Ginny sat down in the chair next to Hermione's bed. She remained silent, trying to put her words together. "Ginny?"

"How do you do it?" Hermione frowned.

"Do what?" Ginny rolled her eyes, despite herself.

"You are the best friend of the hottest, most popular guy in school. Plus, he's known for his very unpredictable mood swings. How the hell do you do it?" Hermione smiled.

"You mean how am I able to be so close to him yet not fall for him?"

"Yea..." Hermione shrugged.

"The relationship I have with Harry is something that's very special to me. Unlike Ron, he doesn't push me to my limits and I can be completely honest with him without him biting my head off. Besides... Harry's like the brother I never had... I love him..." She frowned. "Ginny... the relationship I have with Harry is completely different from the relationship he has with you." It was Ginny's turn to frown.

"What do you mean?"

"Look... I may be able to comfort him and give him advice... but in all honesty, I have never seen anyone that can calm him down like you can. You're not afraid of him when he's in those little tantrums..." Hermione smiled slightly. "Harry loves you... and that's what matters."

"He loves you." Hermione burst out laughing. Something that surprised Ginny.

"Sure... he loves me... he loves Ron... but he's not in love with Ron now is he..." Ginny remained silent. That was when Madame Pomfrey came in and told Ginny that she had to go. As Ginny got up, she continued to look at Hermione. Though she couldn't see, Hermione could tell that Ginny's gaze was intense and questioning.

"Trust me Gin... He loves you... He may not be able to say it, but I can tell..." Ginny nodded and then left quietly. Madame Pomfrey began to unwrap the bandages around Hermione's arms. Hermione remained quiet, before turning to the nurse.

"Madame Pomfrey?" The old woman looked up.

"Yes?" Hermione winced as Pomfrey applied a stinging liquid onto her wounds.

"How... How bad was he?" The nurse frowned.

"Who?"

"Ron... How bad were his injuries?" The nurse stayed quiet for a while.

"He looked like he was going to die..."

The fire finally died down and the sky regained its greyish hue. The pain ceased to exist, leaving Ron exhilarated, though his eyes remained ice. Ron stood and looked around to find that his creatures were still there, waiting obediantly. Oca had finally come back down and stood at the head of the smaller pack. Toran and Gimlet bowed. Ron shook his head, trying to concentrate.

"Hermione... she's awake." Gimlet nodded. Both guards then proceded to hand him their tridants, which had become white hot from the lightning. The pain didn't affect Ron. He whirled the weapons in his hands and smiled. Stepping down from the tomb he exited Emalek. The creatures seperated, creating a path for him. Oca followed him.

MASTER... IT IS TIME TO LEARN CONTROL... PERILOUS ARE THE TIMES AHEAD... Ron nodded. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on the terrain he had been in when he arrived. Opening his eyes he smiled. He held his hands out and raised them, forcing up iceburgs. Soon he was surrounded be them. Oca appeared in front of him.

IT IS TIME. Ron nodded and held out the tridants, pointing them at Oca. Oca let out a deep groan and began to disperse, surrounding Ron in a whirlwind of snow. Ron closed his eyes as the snow tightened around him and then consumed him in a chilling euphoria. Opening his glowing eyes he grinned.

"Clemonta Selmac Devontage PERON!" He screamed, pointing his weapons at the icy monuments before him. Out shot and explosion of fire and ice, mixing together as it hurtled toward their target.

BOOM! Ron stayed planted as the earth around him shook with the disintergration of it's formation. He wasn't satisfied. Slamming the points into the ground, he continued to scream.

"Telome Verog! Telome Lerog!" Air began to swirl around him and the ground began to tremble again. Then, shooting out of the ground, fire raced along four paths, heading for four seperate hills.

BOOM! WOOSH! The explosion of ice was followed by the updraft of fire as it spread, encircling Ron with a delightful warmth. Ron tried one more time, wanting it to be excellent. He raised the tridants to the sky, crossing them together. Clouds began to from above the furnace and suddenly lightning came down, slamming down onto Ron. Ron remained standing as he collected the energy from the phenomenon above him. He closed his eyes, focusing on the ring of fire and ice surrounding him. Opening his eyes he laughed.

"EROMA!" Suddenly there was silence. Utter and complete silence. The fire still raged and the ice twisted and turned in the furnace and the lightning continued to bare down on Ron, but not a sound was made.

CRRREEAAAK! Charge exploded from Ron's body and the sonic energy engulfed the whole region, causing it to light up. It continued to spread until Ron slammed the crossed tridants down into the ground. Fire, ice and energy rose and then fell, circling him and then devouring him. The land returned to silence as Ron fell to his knees, exhausted. He gulped in air as he felt the emotion leave him. Oca reformed beside him and waited. Ron looked up to the creature from his spot on the ground and smiled tiredly.

"That was fun."

It is time, my dear... AWAKEN!

She sat up straight and immediatly took stock of her situation. Looking down at her arms she sneered in disgust and ripped the confining bandages from her arms. She smiled at the wounds and gazed upon them intensly. The deep wounds began to fill up and then completely disappeared, her milky skin reforming to it's natural glory. Standing up, she walked to the end of the infirmary and opened to window. Pulling herself up on the ledge, Hermione looked around and then smiled, seeing the lanturn at the gate. Silently she jumped, landing on the far roof and then jumped again, landing on the front lawn and bolted for the gate. The hooded figures standing there saw her and shifted uncomfortably as she made her way over the gate like a cat. Landing in front of them she sneered. She could sense there hatred of her.

"Where is he?" she hissed. The leader stepped forward.

"We have orders," he said gruffly. "We're bringing you there ourselves. He'll meet you there. She curled her lips threateningly, then waited as he pulled out a firewhiskey bottle. "One, two... three!"

"There you are!" She turned and grinned, running over to the man. He was much taller than her with green eyes and black hair. He was sporting black robes. She stopped before him and bowed reverently. He shook his head and pulled her into his arms, kissing her. Pulling away he smiled.

"I hope you weren't given trouble." She glanced at the disgusted deatheaters behind her.

"Those idiots never know the best way to travel." The man laughed and began to pulled her down a corridor, leaving the deatheaters to their own antics.

"I have something to give you." She grinned and followed him into a private room. He left her in front of a full mirror. She gazed at herself and smiled. She loved this body. He came back and she turned to face him. He pulled something out of a small box. She gasped.

"Is that..." He nodded, holding up the onyx pendant. She turned back to the mirror and let him put it on.

"You look beautiful," he said as he closed the clasp on neckalace. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Turning around she faced him.

"Thank you." He smirked and leaned in, capturing her lips in a seering kiss. His arms circled her waist, pulling her flush against him, causing her to gasp. He quickly moved from her lips to her neck, biting down hard on her flesh, making her groan in an unatrual lust. Her body craved him, and his the same. He growled and pulled her impossibly close, plunging his tongue into the depths of her mouth, trying to assert dominance. Hermione was having none of it, in return she ground her pelvis against his, rolling her hips tantalisingly. He grinned wickedly, diving back for her neck. She moaned again, waves of lust starting to take over.

"When do we leave?" she gasped out, his hands grabbing her breast possesively.

"When Master calls..." She nodded as he forced her into the wall, his hands roaming her body greedily. His mouth began to journey lower, licking the exposed skin between her cleavage. He then bit down on the top of her breast causing her to pull away and hiss, threatening him. He growled at her, pinning her throat to the wall with one hand while the other one undid her bra clasp. His teeth then grabbed a hold of her throat and he held her still as he undid her shirt buttons. Once he had gotten the shirt off, she had her own fun. Shoving him back he stumbled and landed into a chair. She pounced on him and began undo his robes, grounding herself into him causing him to growl with pleasure. She played with him, pulling on his lower lip and sucking on it. An anamalistic urge to have more of him came over her and her hands began to deal with his pants. He didn't hold back, his head diving for her chest, loving the way she cried out pleasure. He ran his hands down her naked back, his claws starting to form. Her back arched as he dug his claws into her flesh, her grip on him tightening extremely. She pushed his head back up, devouring his lips with hers.

"The Dark-" The deatheater stopped in his tracks once he saw the two on the chair. The man under Hermione roared with rage, shoved Hermione off of him and in a flash had the deatheater's blood on the floor. The body twitched for a moment then became still. Hermione stood up and watched her love clean his face. He then turned to her, his eyes roving over her half naked body approvingly. Grabbing his robes off the floor he started for the door.

"Get dressed. Master wants us." She nodded, grabbing her bra and shirt and shoving them on then following him out the door.

Ron cried out in pain, falling to the ground. Oca stopped and watched as Ron caught his breath. He looked up to his friend.

"She's gone to him." Oca nodded knowingly.

FROM NOW UNTIL THE TIME YOU RETURN IT WILL HURT. SHE IS NOT HERSELF. SHE IS HIS. Ron nodded, closing his eyes, trying not to imagine some beast fondling his Hermione. Another jab of pain hit him. Shaking himself, he stood up. Motioning to Oca, he started off to the flaming hills.

"Let's go to my place." Oca smiled.

THAT IS A VERY GOOD IDEA. Ron doubled over as another wave hit him. His breathing ragged, he continued for the hills, the only thing keeping him going was the anger Oca provided him with. The anger of the fact that some son of a bitch was trying to shack up with the girl Ron loved.

"I'll kill the bastard."

A/N: A bit more discriptive then normal, but hey! Hermione's not exactly being herself. I had to show that in a very obvious way.

ronandmion4ever: She's not the beast. She has a different value.

Wesker888: Oh no! Not Harry! I'm not that type of person. I wouldn't do anything to violate a strong friendship like that. But the chapter tease did end up being very interesting.

Avanell: Thank you! I love chapter teases. Especially that one! It was funny getting everyone confused over who Hermione was passionatly snogging! ;-)

I know! I know! I keep updating to fast! I'm sorry, it just after updating Blood and Chocolate I needed something to do! This chapter was very interesting to do:)

Chappie Tease:

"What were you doing up there?" Ginny froze on the staircase, her eyes wide. She turned to see her family standing by the fireplace. She faltered.

"I... well... I was...um... well..."

"She was with me." Ginny whirled around and gaped.

"What are you doing?" she hissed.