"For your information I can in fact be killed. And If you leave me here I will make It my duty to mutilate each and every one of the dreaded Weasleys with crabs," said Hermione.
Hermione crossed her arms over her chest masking the bleeding from the Lord Potter's vision.
"Whatever mission you guys are on affects me directly so i would prefer not to bicker about it."
"are you ignoring me?"
The Lord looked atHermione,"affects you directly?" He looked furious. "Who even asked you to join us anyway! The first time I met you, you hit me in the face with your pheromones!"
Rage built up in Hermione and her disturbingly playful demeanor left him.
"What the hell do you think just happened your lordship!"
"Do you think that I want this! To be a near young looking freak? Do you think I want to go into uncontrollable fits of inappropriateness against my morals, seducing and sleeping with older people I don't care about!"
"The darkness, your pawn- I mean friend! all of this will end somewhere and when it does I am not going to be left behind to feel the world crashing down."
Hermione's rage only fueled the lord's fire. "Maybe you do! What do you mean people you care about? I don't see anyone here that cares about you! If you really cared about someone then wouldn't you go away? Then you wouldn't be able to harm them when you sell out! Like Guinevere or formally Ginny. Or Trelenway."
Hermione stopped dead in her tracks and kept her back to the lord, and solemnly replied, "don't threaten me your lordship,"
"I would love to die, you have no idea how gratifying that would be. But the age play with older men like Snape issue doesnt want me to do it," she ground out.
She turned to the lord, "don't force my hand or you might just make an enemy out of my sugar daddy Snape, and thats the last thing you want to do."
"And if at one point you back them into a corner...then may God save your wand."
"I'm just saying," the lord Potter said. "It wasn't the sugar daddies that just threatened one of my closest friends," he said as he walked back to the Great. "And if you ever want help with the whole joining a convent thing when your a single mum, just give me a message."
"Touchy one isn't he,"Hermione chuckled slightly then sighed, self reflecting on herself.
Later.
Tension in the air ran high as Lord Potter attempted to appear casual, walking past Hermione as if nothing had happened. Hermion followed soon afterwards, making her way towards the Potions classroom.
The future was a dim corridor, Hermoininny had no predictions.