AN: Yay! Three reviews! I'm so proud. All in 24 hours so uh, here I am, half awake and whoa, its the next chapter? Amazing. Sorry that this story is being a little rushed, but uh, I'm hoping this page will be at least six pages (My longest chapter has been five pages, wtf). So um, yeah. Enjoy the chapter!

Forkslover1: I've been inspired by some of the Wiccan beliefs, they're quite interesting but I'm not basing this whole story of it mostly because I don't know it all. But, If I do remember this correctly, Wiccan does not have multi-gods, just a god and goddess, one god but three stages of the goddess. So, I kind of was inspired by Wiccan and Greek religions, they're quite interesting. Thanks for the review and I'm glad someone noticed at least part of where my inspiration came from.

Airlady: Haha, If its amusing to read, think about writing and the will to change it how you want? Thanks for the review.

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On to the story.

Mistress of the Night

The Ball

The night of the Halloween ball, and I had no date. Figures. Yet, because of the Mistress, I didn't want to risk hurting my date so I'm staying single. Thankfully, it's a costume ball so I can completely hide my identity and act like someone new. It was three hours to the ball, so, I got dressed. I bought a black dress, sleeveless, held up by magic. It showed about half of my breasts, clinged to every curve I had, and went down to my ankles. There was a slit almost all the way up to my hips, stopping just before my panties would show. I used a spell to make my hair black for the night, changed my eyes to green, kind of like the mistress, yet not as beautiful as her. I put on black lipstick, black mascara, slight black eyeshadow, you get the idea. I also used some eyeliner to make a design, it ended up looking like I was almost crying it. It was an interesting view, mostly because I also used a spell to make my skin vampire white. After two hours with my hair, it became straight and I put on three inch heels. I smirked at my mirror, and decided to poof into the empty classroom by the great hall where no was one was. I stepped out, and went to the great hall where there was a crowd already growing, and wow. We did an awesome job on it.

After many last minute fights, we ended up agreeing on this. We ended up making the theme into a hell of a sorts. You were in the 'main room' in a way if it was hell. The walls were dark gray, bordering to black yet we made shadows that randomly screamed, moved, talked something that you couldn't understand, that sort of thing. You would also occasionally see them whipped by a higher being. The ground, was black tiles with red paint on places that looked like it dripped blood, or that the tiles were actually bleeding. We had floating pumpkins and candles of course, yet we made the pumpkins look like they were smirking. The stage was floating, almost looking like a black cloud. The tables were squares, where at the end they had a waterfall that was dyed red. So you could say this was a hell based dance. You could see outside, the moon covered by dark clouds. It was beautiful. I sneaked back to the backstage, seeing Amy Lee and decided to introduce myself, and hopefully get an autograph. I am a fan after all.

I made a glamour of what I usually looked like, and walked over to her when she wasn't busy.

"Ma'am?" I asked, remembering that manners and first impressions were everything.

"Oh, hello there. You are?" She asked, sounding bored. I researched and found that she also did shows for vampires, devils, fallen angels, angels, almost every type of being. So, compared to them, we were quite boring.

"I'm Hermione Granger. Head Girl of Hogwarts. It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm a huge fan of yours..." After we introduced ourselves, we ended up chatting about their songs, other bands, well, you get the idea. Right before she had to go on stage, she gave me her autograph and her e-mail and also MSN address. I took off my glamour, she cast a spell that gave me black wings and a black halo, changing my eyes to red. She said now I looked more like a fallen angel, I thanked her and went back to the great hall, where everyone was anxious for the ball to start.

Dumbledore, dressed as, oh god, Snape. It was a dare that he got from one of the band members, and he was doing it wonderfully if you ignored his beard. He looked just like him.

"Hello students! I would like to make a couple remarks before the ball gets started. Fourth and fifth year students will need to leave at ten, then sixth and seventh years will leave at midnight. Remember, that tonight, is a night of animosity. You don't have to tell anyone who you are if you don't want to. Snacks will be served throughout the whole ball. Now, welcome our band, Evanescence!" he finally finished, stepping off as Amy Lee stepped on stage.

"Hello students of Hogwarts! A lot of you know me as a muggle band, but we are both muggle and magical, but we only use muggle instruments. Okay. I'm bored of talking so, we're going to sing our songs. If you have any requests, please give it to the laughing baby devil at the bottom of the stage. Thank you." she said all very quickly, not really interested and started singing going under. I wish I could say that I actually paid attention, but I decided to look around for people I knew to see what they would think of me, or if they could even recognize me. If they couldn't, I wasn't going to tell.

I grabbed some gummy bears, chewing on them as I saw Harry and Ron, finishing my gummy bears and walked past them slowly, and just heard "Whose that? She's hot..." "She's probably some pureblooded Slytherin bitch. Look at that cocky walk..." Ha ha. Would they ever believe it was mudblood bookworm Granger?

I continued walking around, to summarize all of the things I heard about me, I'll list them below.

"Wow. I wonder how she did her hair like that? And her halo floating like that? I didn't know they sold black ones! OH MY GOSH! DO YOU SEE THOSE RED EYES! I WANT THEM! I should ask Hermione to help me!" That was lavender, her friends just agreed with her, laughing.

"I wonder if thats Cho... Harry mentioned that He hasn't' been able to find her. I should knock her out cold so I can have fun with Harry..." As you can guess, Ginny. I told her I wasn't Cho and pointed her to the corner where Cho was sobbing her heart out.

Pansy struck up a conversation, and I decided to test my skills as a pureblood. She was with Malfoy. Wonderful. He looked bored and disgusted at Pansy's nonstop clinging and giggling, which was very high pitched.

"Oh! Deary! Why don't you stop and talk to us?" She pulled my dress, smiling and not meaning it yet thinking I was a Slytherin from how I looked.

"Do not touch my dress, Parkinson. I don't need your slutty germs on them. This dress is probably worth more then your sad excuse of a rich dress..." I said, keeping my voice cold and my eyes not betraying my emotions while in my head I was giggling and just was thinking HA HA BITCH! Getting dissed by a MUDBLOOD. But, Seriously. My dress was probably worth more then hers, since mine was custom made while I saw hers on a sale rack.

Malfoy elbowed her side, making her apologize and he introduced his self.

"I apologize again for my friend here. I don't believe I've met you before. I'm Draco Malfoy, and you are?" He smirked at me, offering his hand.

I had to think quickly for a name.

"Rein Black. I am not related to your mother though." I smirked, not the best name I made up. Pure black. I used German because I was pretty sure he knew Italian.

"Rein... Its wonderful to meet you. Why don't you go cling to Blaise, Pansy? I must learn about this student." He said politely, actually saying "Fuck the hell off bitch and let me hit on this chick."

She, being the love obsessed bitch she is, just happily nodded and interrupted Blaise in his conversation with Lavender, who was quite offended and left, and chatted to him nonstop.

"Rein, will you come with me to the gardens so Pansy doesn't interrupt us? She has a habit of that as you can see." he used his silky voice. Holy shit, no wonder why girls fell to his feet. That voice was sexy, even I'm not that much of a prude to deny that.

I nodded, and we walked to a hidden part of it and sat down on a bench.

"So, are you a student here?" he asked, or as I thought he meant, "Do you go here so I can fuck you?"

"No, I'm a student from Salem in the US and I'm here to evaluate Hogwarts. I see that it isn't' overrated, especially meeting such a beauty as you." I said, using the silkiest voice I could use and get away with it, but also made it soft. He still had cold eyes, but I could see I was slowly getting to him. Its not something you can tell if your not like us and hiding your emotions.

"Ah... beautiful night isn't it?" Or, I hate Hogwarts lets talk about the weather. Men.

"Very... The moon is very full tonight, and the clouds seem to compliment it tonight." Oh god. Girls would die to be with him and actually have this conversation, not a hi, hi, snog sort of thing. Then again, I put on an intelligent aura so the only way he'd get in my pants is by that. I don't really care though... ever since the Mistress has joined me, my hormone side has became my best friend. So who am I to deny this sex god, probably the only chance I'd get? I doubt I'll fuck him, after all its Malfoy.

"It makes you look extra lovely... You looked like the Queen of the world and now you look like a goddess" He whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine in the pleasant sort of way.

I smirked, and looked up at him and saw him start to lean down to kiss me. I wish I could say I tried stopping it but god, he is sexy. I just closed my eyes, and his lips met mine. I've never had a kiss like this. When our lips first met, I could see fireworks. I melted into the kiss, wrapping my arms around his neck, pulling him closer and licked his lips as he granted me access, surprised I was the one who started the deeper kiss. We had a war with our tounges, tasting each other. He tasted like blueberries for some reason.

While I was enjoying the kiss, he starting feeling me up and groped my ass, making me moan into the kiss. I let a hand wonder up to his hair, it was silky and soft and I just ran my fingers through it. As we explored each other, before I knew it I was in his lap, my dressing pulled up and I knew no matter how much I wanted him, I had to stop. It was Malfoy for goodness sake, and the urge to let Mistress take over was becoming unbearable. I didn't mention it because I didn't really notice it till now. I pushed him away slightly and apologized.

"I apologize Draco... I just remembered that father wanted to meet me at the Three Broomsticks. Will you walk me to the gate?" I asked, looking down trying to make it seem he was my master or whatever those damn pureblooded people did.

He was frustrated, but agreed to it. We both straighted our clothes and he walked me to the gate. I looked over at him and kissed him passionately. "I'll Owl you, and only respond with my owl understood?" I glared at him, making the point.

He nodded, and left to the great hall as I apparated to Hogsmaede. There, once I was alone, I let the Mistress take over.

Mistress POV

I stretched as her costume disappeared with her and I was in my normal outfit. This wouldn't do for my plans. I quickly changed my hair to be long blonde hair, with a short black dress that barely covered anything. I walked in, seeing my prey and sat down next to him, ordering a fire whiskey. A whole bottle mind you. Once I got it, I chugged some down and it attracted him.

"Hello pretty lady" he said drunkingly. God, I hate drunk men but it'd make getting rid of this one quickly. Unlike some other men that needed to disappear from the existence of this planet which I had plans for, this one had no use and would just be here, trickery, and kill. The Gods and Goddesses say so, so it'll happen.

"Hello Sir... My. You look quite Handsome... What's your name?" I asked, barely avoiding smirking.

"Goyle. You?" Bah. His last name. How unattractive. Nope. Not saving you, 'tard.

"Rein..." Taking Hermione's idea. I hate wasting my time thinking. He already seemed taken with me, so I just 'accidentally' had my earing fall off on his lap and leaned down, looking for it while giving him a perfect view of my breasts. I hated letting filth like him see, but he'll be dead soon. I finally saw it on his lap, pretended to be stupid and groped around on his lap, trying to get it as he just stared in shock, not because I was rude but because his three inch was hard. How small... Kind of like his brain. I finally got it, apologizing for my manners and asked if I could do anything to make up for it.

Because he was so... horrible with it, I won't even give you the details. It'd probably make you hit your head till you died from it. So I'll go to the moment before he died.

I was straddling him, no clothes on and I quickly made my famous dagger appear in my hand and quickly put it to his throat.

"Goodbye, Goyle. The Gods and Goddesses say for you to begone, so bye bye." I smirked, quickly cutting deeply onto an artery and blood gushed out. I love blood... He had a beautiful colour of it too. Unfortunately, he screamed so I didn't have much time. I quickly made my insignia that you'd only recognize if you read a book about it, made all traces I was here gone, and disappeared onto the street in my normal form.

Gods, I hate having to do this sometime. He was only the first of many that I had to kill that night. It ended up being twenty that died, all getting worse and worse. All, screaming so I couldn't play with their bodies. How mean. Yet, the dark lord's men just reduced by twenty. I would of done more but there was no more out...

Hermione's POV

I woke up that morning, feeling sluggish and went into the bathroom and took a nice long bath. I don't' know what the Mistress did last night, I guess she didnt' want to share. Ah well. I just snoozed in the bath for a couple of hours, then got out and gasped when I saw my mark on my back. The dagger, was as red as you could get, dripping down all the way to my hips. She must of killed a lot last night... I just sighed, getting dressed quickly and going down to the great hall sitting next to Ron and Harry. Post came right then, and I grabbed my Daily Prophet.

"Mass Murder in Hogsmaede!

Last night, twenty people were murdered by an unknown person. All were in sexual activity when they were killed, all marks on the throat with an unknown insignia. All men were suspected death eaters..."

It went on, but you get the idea. The main one I saw was Goyle and Crabbe senior and juniors. That explains the Slytherin's mood. Kind of scared you could say, realizing that osmeone was going out for what they basacilly stood for. I sighed, knowing the mistress did this and just ate, nodding randomly and I later found out I just agreed to truth and dare with Ron, Ginny, Harry, and whoever else they wanted. Thankfully, it was Saturday so all day I just researched about the Mistress, not finding any more information than I already knew, and then Ginny finally appeared and dragged me up to the Room of Requirement for truth or dare.

I saw Ron, Harry, Ginny, Lavender, Pavarti, Padma, Dean, Cho, Luna, and surprisingly two 'guests', Malfoy and Blaise. Blaise, truthfully, was quite cute. He was Italian of course, and he screamed sex god right next to Malfoy. Then I remembered, Lavender and Blaise were dating, and of course Pavarti would want Malfoy so he joined. I sat down next to Ginny.

"Okay, here's the rules we really have. No daring people to have more then making out, no purposely getting rid of points of a house, no making life or death secrets known, that type of stupidity. If you try any of these, You are kicked out or tortured. Whatever we feel like. I start, Okay? Okay." Ginny said all really quickly. We all just nodded.

"Padma. Truth or dare?" Ginny asked.

"Dare." Figures. She was kind of wild.

"I dare you to make your best impression of Malfoy." She said, just for a warm up dare. You don't really get into the good dares till later.

She stood up, making her posture unbelievably straight, stuck her nose in the air as high as possible, and did this walk where she shook her hips and never looking, purposely stepping on people and hitting on Lavender and such. She did it quite well, his mightiness and hitting on girls is all she really did then sat down.

"Truth or Dare Hermione?" She asked me.

"Truth" I didn't feel like a dare, she was one of the people to avoid and she pouted slightly.

"Are you a virgin?" She asked. Shit. They had truth detectors here too.

"No." I said, ignoring the shocked looks.

"Lavender, Truth or dare?" I asked

"Dare!"

"Kiss Ron for thirty seconds, tounge and everything." Blaise just laughed, Lavender had this "OH MY GAWD WHAT TE HELL LOOK" but she sighed, doing it anyway. We all counted out loud till thirty and she quickly stopped, glaring at me murderously. Ron's' reaction was funny, he was blushing to the point of his hair color and just in general in shock.

It went on. Padma had to do a strip dance, Malfoy and Blaise had to kiss, that sort of thing till near the end I finally took a dare.

"I dare you to give Blaise a lap dance till he gets a hardon, then do the same to Draco." Ginny dared me, and I just was in shock. They had to agree or they'd have a bad curse on them, and if I didn't well, lets not og there. I sighed, and slowly gave him one, not wanting to go into details. Though, i must say. He was quite big. Same with Malfoy, but jesus. I'm surprised Malfoy didn't burn his pants after that.

I went to sleep that night, sighing as Blaise and Malfoy had a party next door. Whatever... I was just exhausted.

End.

AN: Sorry it was rushed at the end! Review please! Oh and six pages! YAY! New record lol.

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