Her Turning

A/N: First of all, I want to say thank you to my beta LunaSeay! Hoorraay!!! She's th best! Hehehehe

“Hello, Mr. Malfoy.” Said a sexy voice from the door. Draco was in his private study fixing some of the legal documents he was handling. He looked up to see his former lover leaning her body at the edge of the doorframe. She wore a tight black dress that dipped low in the front, exposing a large amount of cleavage.

“Well, Ms. Andoline, you’ve returned.” He said bitterly. He immediately went back to his work. Elisabeth Andoline was the daughter of his lord. She had piercing blue eyes and jet-black hair. She was very comfortable with her curvaceous body and she rarely hid it. Her beauty was stunning, but she lacked the brains and the personality to keep his interest. Her lips were painted red, making them appear even fuller.

She let out a sigh and walked towards him. She went around his large study table and pushed some of the papers, making a mess on his table. She sat down on the table and crossed her legs, making sure he got an eye full.

Draco glanced quickly towards her legs then looked away shaking his head.

He huffed out a loud breath before leaning back to his chair.

“What do you want, Elisabeth?” He raised an eyebrow.

She laughed softly, throwing her head back slightly. She had a smile on her face that he was very familiar with. She slid onto his lap and starting running her fingers through his hair.

“Well, love, isn’t obvious? I want to get back with you.”

“Well you, my dear, are too late. I don’t want you anymore.” Who would? She was the one who left him for a muggle she liked to feed on.

“Oh? When daddy passes the throne to you, who else would be there by your side? You look like you need some release.” She said as she leaned to him, giving his neck a long lick.

He gently pushed her away, his hands resting on her shoulders.

“I can’t believe your father hasn’t told you.”

“About the mudblood? Pfft, she’ll be easily discarded since I’m back.” She leaned in again, but his hands held her in place.

“No, Elisabeth. We’re through.” She looked at him confused.

“But Drake I thought-“

“No. That mudblood you’re referring to is my queen.”
She stood up and faced him, her hands planted on her hips.

“I won’t have it. You love me. Why would she take my place?” She said angrily.

“I don’t love you anymore. When you left, the feelings I had for you left, too. I’m starting to love someone else. Get over yourself, Elisabeth.”

“How could you not love me anymore, Draco?” She sat on his table again.

He shook his head and tried to stand up. She stopped him, pushing him down again onto his chair. She pulled the hem of her dress higher and straddled him on his chair. He looked away as his put his hands on her waist to push her off him. She made him look at her, grinding her hips slightly to his semi-hard cock. His hands relaxed making Elisabeth smile.

“Don’t tell me that you’re falling in love with the mudblood.” She said as she leaned to him again.


“Draco, where did you say the lib…” Hermione stopped halfway through her sentence. She looked at him, then at Elisabeth, then back to him.

“Oh.” She said as she stood there. She took a few steps back and ran down the corridor.

Draco pushed Elisabeth off him and took off, running in Hermione’s direction. His eyes scanned the corridor, resting on the open doors leading to the patio and the huge garden. He quickly shouted for his followers and ran out.

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Hermione ran into the garden. She had no intention of stopping. Legs took her as far away as she could get. She stopped as she pushed through the hanging vines. She looked back, not seeing the path she ran on.

She was catching her breath, walking past the thick vines. The trees towered over her. It was mid-afternoon, but the trees blocked the sunlight. She walked forward until she entered a small archway. It led to a small, isolated garden. Different types of exotic flowers covered the path. She pulled up the long skirt of her dress and pulled off her shoes. She walked barefoot, exploring the beautiful garden.

A small pond was located in the middle. She kneeled in front of it and dipped her fingers in, creating ripples. The water was crystal clear with water lilies floating in the middle.

The water soon stilled, she look down and saw her own reflection. She smiled a bit and plucked a nearby flower from a bush and placed it behind her ear. She looked down again at the water to see her reflection, but instead of seeing herself alone, another face reflected behind her in the water. She looked back and stared at the handsome man smiling back at her.

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“Hermione!” Draco yelled, his wand out in front of him, lighting the path before him. The sun had already set and Hermione was nowhere to be seen. He looked behind him, but all of his fellow vampires shook their heads telling him that they hadn’t seen her.

Cold sweat trickled down his forehead as panic washed over him.

He pushed through the thick vines before seeing an archway and a pair of her shoes. He held his breath and hoped she was alright.

~

She stood up and stared at his eyes. He had hypnotic jewel-toned eyes. His long black bangs fell perfectly to his forehead. The smile on his lips was just irresistible.

“I never thought I would find something more beautiful than this garden.” He said as he stepped closer to her. She stood, lips parted, unable to speak. It was like he had cast a spell over her, making her not want to move. He waved his hands in front of her face before fixing the flower that rested behind her ear.

He then rested his hand at the napped of her neck, his other on the small of her back. He pulled her closed and his eyes slowly closed. She thoughtlessly closed her own, wanting to feel his lips on hers.

The thought of Draco and the other woman faded away as he kissed her. He pulled away, their lips just centimeters apart and she felt him taking her breath away, literally.

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Then he saw her, in the embrace of another man. He felt his anger explode within him and walked toward them. As he neared he saw what the man was doing to her. From her lips a white mist was coming out; the man was sucking her soul away.

“Hermione!” He yelled again. His followers were running toward her and her captor.

The man looked at him and glared at him before turning into a white smoke and drifted away. Hermione fell down limply. Her face was pale. Draco ran to her and picked her up.

“Burn this place” He said to his followers. They started pointing their wand at the trees and flowers, incinerating them to ashes.

He Apparated them to their room and laid her on the bed. Her chest was slowly rising and falling, her breaths short. He kneeled in front of her and let his tears fall.


A/N: So there it is! I hope you like!!! I'd like to hear from you.. REVIEW!!! heheheh