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Broken Wings

Chapter 13: Asyah

By: Midnight Walker

Hermione eyed herself in the mirror. She wore a black leather corset dress. It stopped at mid thigh and was strapless. The corset was laced up in the back with blood red ribbons that trailed down her back. The skirt part was very clingy due to the fact that it was leather. Hermione bent down and put on her black knee high boots. They took longer to be put on due to the fact that they laced up on both sides. After she was done she went over to the vanity table and put on her make-up, and a custom made silver necklace that had a beautiful dragon pendant on it. The pendant was all black and was a real dragon shrunken and frozen. It was frozen during mid flight, so the tail was curled around its feet and the wings were unfurling. She bought for Draco mostly due to his love of his name and dragons.

Hermione put her long cloak on due to the brisk October wind raging outside the castle, and partly due to her nosy house mates. She walked down the stone stairs tapped her long, black nails to an invisible rhythm. Her cloak was open in the front to reveal the front part of her dress. The boys stared and the girls grew envious, Hermione could almost see them turning green with envy. She smirked and kept walking until someone called her name. She turned to see Harry and Ron. "What?" she spoke venomously. She really didn't have time for this.

"Where are you going dressed like that?" Ron demanded eyeing her up.

"None of your damn business. You lost the right to ask me that question long ago." She said turning again to continue to her destination. He grabbed her arm painfully. She twisted around slowly and punched him in the face to make let go. "Keep your dirty hands off of me!" she yelled as she advanced on Ron, who was lying on the floor. She knelt down to his level and looked him dead in the eyes while saying, "You are pathetic. I don't know why I even associated with the likes of you for so long, when there was so much more I could have been experiencing." She caressed his face, her voice still dangerously low and deadly. "But now I have opened my eyes and seen such amazing promise for me. So with that said, I would wish if you would stop pestering me," here she adapted a sadistic smirk and an evil glint glowed in her eyes. "I don't need you anymore. I no longer, as of this moment fight the good fight. I have finally given into temptation, and it feels wonderful. Now I must leave you now cause I have better things to do than to hang out with you losers." He said and with vampiric grace, she stood and walked out of the portrait hole her long cloak billowing after her as if blown by a strange wind.

Needless to say Hermione had definitely changed.

Hermione reached the entrance hall and spotted Draco in a dark corner. She walked over to him and he looked up.

"Ready?" he asked hunger showing in his silver eyes.

"Let's go, im starving." She said slightly annoyed by the little show in the common room. He grabbed her pale hand and pulled her into the shadows. Here she felt her body change form. She shrunk down and black glossy feathers and wings sprouted painfully from her back. Her head elongated and shrunk to the size of a small bird's. Finally the transformation was complete. Where Hermione had stood now stood a jet black raven, and where Draco once stood was a beautiful eagle. They took flight and flew over Hogwarts grounds which were illuminated by the full moon.

They flew to a creepy looking mansion in the English hillside that was totally isolated. They flew in through an open window in the attic. Hermione and Draco changed back into there original forms and looked around. A thick layer of dust covered everything, making it hard to see. Hermione walked over to a huge painting of a family. Presumably the previous owners of this house. There was the father who looked stern and tall; gleaming gold diamond rings on almost every finger. The wife had blonde hair and was very skinny with a sort of stuck up expression on her face. There two children both girls were identical twins with long blonde hair and blue eyes. All in all the family looked very wealthy; they were probably dead by now.

They proceeded down the rickety stairs that felt as though they would give out at any minute plunging them to dark floor below. They finally reached the door leading out and stepped into a dark hallway. There were many chandeliers, but they were all very dimly lit. They walked down the grand stair case carpeted with black plush carpet and across the main entry hall. Across the entry hall was a heavy iron door that Hermione pushed open like it weighed nothing, and proceeded down steep stone stairs that spiraled to an unknown bottom.

They soon came to huge double doors that had snakes carved all over them. The flickering candlelight, made them seem alive. Draco knocked once, and they door swung open to admit them. On the other side waiting for them, was Draco's father, lucious.

"Come, he is waiting." He said, swiftly turning and walking down a dark hallway. Hermione and Draco followed swiftly until they came upon another door. 'Merlin, how many rooms does this place have?' said Hermione growing impatient. Lucious swung the door open to reveal two rows of death eaters cloaked from head to toe in black. Hermione and Draco walked behind lucious, and when he bowed they bowed. Hermione chanced a look up; a frail man sat upon a silver throne covered in snakes. His face was so pale, he made Snape tan. His red eyes gleamed, as he looked upon his servants. Hermione quickly lowered her head; the full impact of what she was about to do hit her with the force of a freight train.

"Rise my initiates." He spoke sending shivers up and down Hermione's spine. "Lower your hoods." He said. Hermione grabbed the edges of her hood and lowered it. He looked her over and then his eyes went to Draco. In a flash his wand out and pointed at Hermione, and said, "Crucio." Hermione sunk to her knees but did not scream. The pain was horrible; like white hot knives being pressed everywhere. As soon as the pain had come it was gone. Hermione stood shakily to her feet.

"Ah, it seems I have underestimated your strength mudblood." He said. Whispers were heard through out the huge room. "I will test your true strength. This task should be very easy, for you are a vampire are you not?" he inquired.

"I am." She said. The feeling of temptation was back. It was a nagging in the far corners of her mind, telling her to let loose, to give in.

"Bella, Come here." Bellatrix Lestrange walked out of the shadows and bowed before rising to her feet.

"Yes, my lord?" she said lowering her hood, but keeping her head lowered.

"Fight with our new friend here. I want her to prove her worth, before I let a mudblood into my ranks." He said sneering at Hermione. Hermione took off her cloak to reveal her skin-tight leather dress.

"You're not going to fight in that are you?" she said mockingly in her annoying voice.

"No." Hermione said coldly, the vampire in her taking over her, and turning her eyes went red. He nails sharpened and her fangs appeared. Hermione transfigured her outfit into tight black t-shirt, tight fitting black pants and sneakers. She fell into a ready position; her wand lay forgotten. Bellatrix charged at her and swung at her. Hermione ducked and went for body shot to the ribs; and then kicked her feet out from under her. Bellatrix fell onto the hard stone floor, where she pulled out a dagger and cut a gash in Hermione's right leg. Hermione grabbed her leg, and Bellatrix took opportune moment to get back on her feet. She began violently slicing the air trying to get to Hermione, who kept backing up and ducking at her attempts to cut her.

Hermione then used her vampiric speed to get behind her, and took out a long dragon dagger. She had brought this when she went to knockturn alley a while back. The shop keeper had been reluctant to sell it, but Hermione eventually persuaded him. The dagger was used for torture; for once the wound was inflicted with this dagger, the victim would continue to bleed until the owner was satisfied. She placed it on Bellatrix neck and spoke in her ear, "Don't move or I will cut out your throat and hand it to you." Bellatrix nodded and did not move. A slow clap was heard and Hermione turned her head. The dark lord was standing and clapping.

"Bravo, Bravo I have could not have done it better myself." He said. Hermione let Bellatrix go, thinking the battle was over, when Bellatrix tackled her to the ground. She had taken Hermione dagger and held it over her heart. Hermione's life was in danger, and so she acted as she saw fit. They darkness clouded Hermione's thoughts and shrouded her soul. Her eyes turned a blood red and her pupil's turned vertical. Her hands looked more claw like than human, and her strength doubled. Hermione was no longer a vampire, but something more. She grabbed Bellatrix and through her off of her with ease. She flew more than 10 feet before hitting the wall and sliding down into a slumped position. In the blink of an eye, Hermione was in front of her and bent down to her level.

"You fought good, but not good enough." Hermione then bit down on her neck savoring the blood that spilled into her mouth. It was like being reborn all over again. She drank Bellatrix Lestrange dry, and stood transfiguring her outfit back to her leather corset dress. She felt a hand travel up her body. She felt the hand travel from her thigh to her shoulder.

"I believe you have proven yourself worthy Hermione." He said. He placed his hand in her lower back right above her butt, and pressed hard while muttering an incantation. She felt a searing pain, and stinging where he had his hand. It soon faded to a dull ache, to a barley noticeable throb. "Congratulations, and welcome to the dark side." He said her placed his hand on her hip and steered her away from the lifeless body of Bellatrix Lestrange.

He sat upon his throne Hermione at his side looking like she was always meant to be there. "Nott, get rid of Lestrange, im tired of looking at her worthless body." Nott walked over and waved his wand and the body disappeared. "How about we come up with a name more suitable to a corrupted soul?" he asked looking at her.

"I believe a change of name is in order. Hermione is so sweet and innocent. Which I am not." She said a sadistic smirk working its way onto her face.

"Asyah, it practically speaks of evil." He said.

"Then Asyah it is." Asyah said. 10 minutes later he admitted Draco into his ranks along side his father. The dark lord then dismissed them all after discussing the downfall of Harry potter and what part they all played. As they walked up the winding stairs, Draco spoke to her via mind link. They had discovered this new trick during the meeting when Asyah had caught his thoughts.

No fair sy, you got to eat and I didn't.

Aww im sorry baby. It was a spur of the moment thing…how about I catch you something to eat?

Human or animal?

Animal. Rabbit most likely

Fine. You know I like that name Asyah; it's sexy.

Thank you, you're sexy too.

I know.

You're so full of yourself Draco.

I know that's what makes me so irresistible.

Ok that's it. Enough of you Mr. Confidence.

Draco chuckled at his girlfriend. They were back in the attic were they came in from. He pushed Asyah against the wall and fully appreciated the easy-to-untie ribbons on her dress.

A/n: Well what cha think? Do you like the new Hermione? Through out the rest of this story she will be called Asyah. Just so you know, this starts Hermione's descent into the dark side. It will get darker after this I assure you.'

Oh and if you're wondering Asyah is pronounced: A-sigh-yah.

Oh and would you guys check out my new story Shattered? I would really like your feedback on that, because some of you guys have some wicked cool ideas. Toodles!