The bat within me
Chapter 14
Last time :
« What ? Don't you like it ? »
« Yes but 'Mione I don't even recognize you ! I don't know what to think ! »
« Then don't. » She whispered, smiling seductively.
Her hands started to unbuckle his pants.
« Ok that's enough 'Mione I'm sorry but I don't want you to do something you'll regret just because you're happy to see me, you must have had a major shock back there, you don't know what you're doing. » he stood up, kissed her forehead and left.
She sat there upset and alone.
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"Very well then how about a midnight stroll, at least that will calm me down" She said to no one in particular, and with a flick of her wand her costume appeared.
As she jumped from roof to roof, occasionally running or flipping on the ground or even jumping from tree to tree when necessary.
She arrived at knock turn alley, the Ideal place to prepare her vengeance on Malfoy. It would take time, she knew it, but why refuse a nice opportunity to escape her newly found prison, that had become Hogwarts, to her ?
And she knew all too well that revenge was a dish better served cold. She would enjoy this, although it will be a difficult task, she would do her best for it to be as effective as possible.
She hadn't decided if she would kill him or not yet.
She sat on a roof and watch spooky people exchanging things secretely, she saw prostitutes and couldn't help but think about the pathetic Hogwart's girl from the other night.
The bitch had been turned on in the sickest way possible. She don't know why she had helped her that night, she wasn't sure but her mind wasn't as perverted as she thought, she had mixed feelings and still felt pity and rage toward unfairness.
She was feeling disgusted with herself, for being so weak and decided to pay a little visit to one of Malfoy's senior suppliers : Professor Krempe who owned a shop near the end of the alley full of evil stuff of all kind.
'Malfoy will never think this is directly addressed to him but still he'll feel a little less unsure now the next time he'll walk in this alley. He'll know there is on of the Rogue he doesn't know' She thought smiling wickedly.
She finally arrived and made a hole in the window, nig enough for her to reach the door knob and unlock it.
She laughed on the inside again ' Stupid wizard, too busy being scared of a magical burglary that the completely forget to protect themselves from muggle technics.'
She entered and looked around. The room was all wooded which would have given the room a warm feeling if it were not for the thousands of bottles, jars, vials which took away all feelings of comfort and cosiness.
Hermione managed to recognise some components and realized how very little she knew about the dark arts, to her it was unacceptable and she shouldremedy to it.
Something else caught her attention : it was a drawer but from its location Hermione could tell that the cash was here.
She started to get closer as a tiger would his prey, slowly and dangerously.
It was locked of course.
'So not that dumb after all, and if I use magic I'm certain to be caught with all the wards. Let's try something else.'
She did as before with the window and opened the door that could only be leading to Krempe's flat.
The man was single, she had heard Harry talked about him enough, while he was pointing out how a major pawn he was on the chessboard of the war, Hermione had learned a lot about him.
She went into several rooms and found the fat ginger-haired pig on his bed snoring so much it was actually miracle that he did not wake himself up, in his boxers.
She started rummaging through his things and saw a key hanging around his neck on a piece of lace.
'Hmm it's worth a try…'
She started to raise the lace from his skin with a newly appeared claw on her index then cut the lace and retrieved the key without much effort.
She smiled and left discreetly.
A/N: ah at last a new chappie I hope u liked it I'd like to hear from you sometime… You writers you know how much joy a review can bring and you reader I'm sure you know how little effort it takes .
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