| ||Rating: Mature||Story Reviews: 122|
Characters: Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco, OC, OtherCanon
Genre(s): Crossover, Horror/Dark, Romance
Pairings: Draco/Hermione, Harry/Ginny, Ginny/OC
Status: Work In Progress|
First Published: 2011.04.18
Last Published Chapter: 2013.06.29
Last Updated: 2013.06.29
Favorite Story Of: 95 users
| ||Advisory: Strong Language, Strong Violence, Scenes of a Sexual Nature, Contains Slash (Same-Sex Pairing), Substance Use or Abuse, Sensitive Topic/Issue/Theme|
My name is Hermione Granger and this is the story of my death. Well, others like me refer to what happened as a rebirth, but I can't see it like that. I refuse to. Read of how one night changed everything.
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|1||First Dates Bite
As was in my nature, I began to kiss from the corner of her mouth to the side of her jaw, until I reached her neck. I could feel every shallow breath in her body against mine, even through her throat and to my lips
"Hermione, my dear, you are in for quite a rude awakening."
|3||The Ugly Truth
"Hermione, that is what I like to call the ugly truth."
|4||Of Vampires, Humans, and Werewolves
|5||Welcome to Leaguer Academy
This was going to be a very interesting summer.
|6||What Eavesdroppers Shouldn't Hear
"Well, it's outrageous of the Clave to add this to his plate. The poor boy is barely a man, let alone ready to take care of a vampire while working undercover as a filthy Downworlder," said the first one.
His platinum blond hair, hanging loose over his stormy grey eyes. His signature smirk quirking up his lips as he looked into my eyes. I put the pieces together, his hair, his eyes, his smirk, and his voice. I knew him.
"I saw you use magic in our second year. I know you're a wizard and your name is Draco Malfoy. I don't know how you managed to fool the Shadowhunters, but I will find out and expose you," she snapped, giving me a look of the deepest loathing as she walked back and forth.
|9||Diagon Alley; Part 1
"Which brings us to our current problem," he said, clearing his throat loudly before continuing in a hushed voice. "Someone has released a Greater Demon from inside our room and we haven't located it."
|10||Diagon Alley; Part 2
After mere seconds, the symbol was complete. I began to shake as the floor trembled beneath me. Maybe if I could just pull her-
|11||The Beginning of Forbiddens
"My darling, my daughter, you are not dead. Children of Lilith will not die when they help their mother, no they will not," the woman whispered, smiling a sly smile as the young girl jerked suddenly, taking in a sharp breath as her heart was set into motion once more. "Come back, my daughter. Come back to serve your mother."
"The name's William," he said, looking down at me with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. The ladies swooned, fanning themselves with their hands. "William Herondale."
"Miss Granger, are you all right?" Dumbledore asked me, frowning with concern. I took a deep breath, braced myself for the days to come, and told the biggest lie of all.
|14||Mother May I
Before she left the room, she turned to see Gabriel, an uncertain look in his face, and said as seriously as she could, “Thank you for everything, Gabriel. Please, do write to me while I’m in Hogwarts.”
|15||Safe and Sound
"Will you tell me a story?" I asked his chest in a small voice, ignoring his last comment. He was so quiet that, for a split second, I thought he'd already fallen asleep. However, he began whispering, and his words pulled me into a different world.
"Then what’s this about?" Styx demanded, rubbing the back of his neck and glaring at me reproachfully. I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and said as evenly as I could, "Ginny Weasley is alive."
"Ginny," was all he could choke out before she threw herself into his arms and kissed him, her mouth as sweet and warm as he remembered. He dropped the mask and wrapped his arms around her, picking her up and spinning her around in his elation.
|18||Child of Downworld
|19||The Race Has Begun
|20||The Masks of Love
"Please," I whispered hoarsely, clenching my hands tightly. "Be anyone else but her. Please."
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