Author's Note
I'm sorry my dear readers. It saddens me to say that I have, at the moment, no wish to finish this fanfic. Hopefully I'll get through this phase and finish it later on. This mostly has to do with the ideas of newer stories to write. I don't know how to apologize so I thought I'll give you a little preview of my new stories.
Spellbound HermionexDraco
Draco Malfoy walked past by normally. He was trying really hard to make it seem nothing was wrong with him but it was apparent color was draining from his face.
Madam Pomfrey was talking with the Headmistress when he walked by.
"Minerva," she told the headmistress, "You have to do something about that boy, he won't listen. This is crucial to his health."
"I know," McGonagall said in a sigh. "It's only time until he will give in."
"That isn't likely. He holds no liking to the girl. My guess is he rather die!"
"No. He will have his revenge on the Dark Lord for the death of his mother. He won't die just yet. So he will go to her."
"You would think he would have gone sooner. The boy is mad. All it takes is just one kiss a small one even," Madam Pomfrey complained.
"Yes but his pride as a pureblood is great," McGonagall reasoned. "That is why it's difficult for him, especially since his strength now relies on that of Ms. Granger's."
In the Demon's Grasp HermionexOC
"You selfish, greedy, dispicable monster!" Hermione spat.
He chuckled. His deep laugh ranged out. Hermione couldn't help but feel shivers run down her spine. In is swift motion he got closed to her and pinned her against the tree. He held her chin firmly.
"My my my, aren't we brave." She tried to struggle but he knew that was useless of her. "My lady, I may be selfish but I promise you I'm not greedy. Now despicable is too strong a word but I can assure you that indeed...I am a monster."
He smiled wickedly and fear surged through Hermione. She knew if from the start. They may have faces of angels, beautiful and pale, but vampires couldn't be trusted.