Lionné Belle
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,583
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Lionné Belle
Rating: NC-17
Pairings: Hermione/Ginny
Summary: A curse has turned Hermione into a lycanthrope. Harry has died, but the Dark still rages on, and a dear friend has become a traitor. She has become insane and feral, a killer who springs forth when she is pointed to a target by the survivors of the Light. To all others, she is dead. When Ginny finds her, can love heal all that\'s been lost?
Everything you recognize belongs to J.K. Rowling. The plot and such, to me. No money is being made.
Prologue: Abyss
\"Whoever battles with monsters had better see that it does not turn him into a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.\"
-Friedrich Nietzsche
The girl screamed as her bones cracked, her skin bubbling in agony as the change overtook her once more. In the dark cave that was her hair, the silver light of the full moon struck her full force. The scream turned into a growl as her vocal cords shifted and tawny fur sprouted from her pale body. Nails turned to savage claws, and she fell to all fours, a feral lioness.
Her amber eyes adjusted to the night and she left the cave, taking in the scents and feelings of the night around her. A gnawing hunger made her snarl, and she started running down into the forest, searching for prey.
The bitter smell of human sweat and vomit filled her senses and she slowed her pace. She bared her teeth in a predatory smile. Here was a quick meal. The man came into her view, bent over in pain. He couldn\'t have been more than 17, and he had had a few too many drinks tonight for his own good. In fact, his foolishness would cost him his life. The lioness snuck behind him and let out a soft growl.
The drunken teenager whirled around, looking pained and confused. Then he saw those hungry eyes and stumbled back. He cried out and the lioness lunged forward, her teeth sinking into his throat and ripping it out, silencing his scream of horror. She devoured him, teeth tearing through skin, hot blood staining her fur as she devoured his still-beating heart. After feasting on his corpse, she ran back to the cave, satisfied for the night.
This is what Hermione Granger had become.
.......
First (longer) chapter coming in a little while (an hour or so) Please review.
Pairings: Hermione/Ginny
Summary: A curse has turned Hermione into a lycanthrope. Harry has died, but the Dark still rages on, and a dear friend has become a traitor. She has become insane and feral, a killer who springs forth when she is pointed to a target by the survivors of the Light. To all others, she is dead. When Ginny finds her, can love heal all that\'s been lost?
Everything you recognize belongs to J.K. Rowling. The plot and such, to me. No money is being made.
Prologue: Abyss
\"Whoever battles with monsters had better see that it does not turn him into a monster. And if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss will gaze back into you.\"
-Friedrich Nietzsche
The girl screamed as her bones cracked, her skin bubbling in agony as the change overtook her once more. In the dark cave that was her hair, the silver light of the full moon struck her full force. The scream turned into a growl as her vocal cords shifted and tawny fur sprouted from her pale body. Nails turned to savage claws, and she fell to all fours, a feral lioness.
Her amber eyes adjusted to the night and she left the cave, taking in the scents and feelings of the night around her. A gnawing hunger made her snarl, and she started running down into the forest, searching for prey.
The bitter smell of human sweat and vomit filled her senses and she slowed her pace. She bared her teeth in a predatory smile. Here was a quick meal. The man came into her view, bent over in pain. He couldn\'t have been more than 17, and he had had a few too many drinks tonight for his own good. In fact, his foolishness would cost him his life. The lioness snuck behind him and let out a soft growl.
The drunken teenager whirled around, looking pained and confused. Then he saw those hungry eyes and stumbled back. He cried out and the lioness lunged forward, her teeth sinking into his throat and ripping it out, silencing his scream of horror. She devoured him, teeth tearing through skin, hot blood staining her fur as she devoured his still-beating heart. After feasting on his corpse, she ran back to the cave, satisfied for the night.
This is what Hermione Granger had become.
.......
First (longer) chapter coming in a little while (an hour or so) Please review.