The Truth.

Chapter 11: An old friend

Ron tried to charge at me but with a wave of my hand, his body dropped face first into the dirt; frozen in place as I casted wandlessly Petrificus Totalus. "Wron, Wron!" Looking on with disgust at Lavender as she rushed towards a solidified Ron. She glared at me, spitting out, "What have you don't to my Wron Wron?" rolling my eyes and with the wave of my hand"Silencio." Her eyes winded in fear as her voice was stolen, her hands clutching her throat. "Do not move otherwise you'll end up like your precious Weasley." She glared at me but satisfied with the amount of fear I could see in her eyes, I turned to Harry.

Harry was stood defensively but looked on with fear in his bright green eyes and with some surprised, I saw curiosity in his eyes. "What do you want Hermione?" I grinned replying, "Oh nothing Harry, I just wanted to check on an old friend." He glared, raising his wand but not attacking. "We were never friends!" I cackled, sounding eerily like Bellatrix before pouting, "Well now that's just rude. If I recall correctly, who was the one who covered for you, solved all the riddles you two dunderheads couldn't solve, and oh saved your asses more times than you ever saved mine?"

His wand was still raise as he snapped out, "We saved you from the troll! I'm the chosen one, I don't need anyone." I gave him a deadpanned stare. "You really are more stupid than I thought Harry. I saved myself, I was the one who knocked the troll out after you got dragged up into the air..." Pausing before continuing, "The 'great' Harry Potter not needing anyone? Some only want to know you because you are the 'chosen one' Harry, the little boy who defeated Lord Voldemort, who lost his parents at such a young age. If you would just listen to me, then you would know the truth."

He winced as he knew I was right. "Think of this offer Harry. You do realise your and Dumbledores wrongdoings are making things worse, and so many innocent people are dying Harry. If you really cared, you would do what's best." His glare morphed into an enraged snarl before shouting back, "Dumbledore was the greatest wizard of all time a-" "Oh for fucks sake Harry." "-nd a great man! You murdered him in cold blood!" I gasped feigning ignorance, "Oh merlin really?" rolling my eyes before saying, "Listen Harry, this is your final chance I'm going to give you. I detect several feral vampires heading your way, you reek of fear and it's a homing beacon to them and the fact you still have open wounds is like ringing the dinner bell." He glanced around in fear before snapping angrily at me. "I will never join you. You lie! Your crazy bitch of a 'soulmate' killed Sirius!" before he could blink, my hand was around his neck, a red hazed clouded my vision.

"You do not talk about my mate in that way. I have given you too many warnings, just know I will be hunting you down but you will not know where I am. The hairs on your body will stand up in fear, you will know I'm there but you will never see me. You can try and run, but I will always find you Harry Potter." I could see the red glow of my eyes reflected in his, the stench of fear enveloped my senses spiking my bloodlust. My hearing picking up on the rushing footsteps rapidly approaching and despite me wanting to leave Potter to his stupidity, Tom's plan could not be disrupted so I had no choice but to oblige in taking the feral vampires out.

Throwing Harry away from me, hearing him yell out in pain as he collided harshly with a tree that would only leave him with a bruise, I quickly apparated over to the nearest feral I sensed. Clawed hand tore into its throat cutting it snarl off as my other hand reached into its chest and ripped it heart out, crushing it with dark red blood spraying all over my face.

A split second later, another vampire tried to attack me from behind but I dodged casting a Incendio, the feral screeching out in agony as it was burnt to ash. Hearing Harry scream, I rolled my eyes reluctantly heading towards his pained yell finding him trying to defend himself from two vampires. One nearly close to biting him, I blurred taking the bite on my forearm, pulling the vampire by its hair removing its fangs that was embedded deep into my forearm, my blood pouring out of the wound.