Hunted ( a dramione story) hp/twilight crossover

Changes

Hermione POV
The more I think about Draco Malfoy, the more I believe I have a crush on him. Sure, he called me "mudblood" last year, but it's mostly a mask he puts up. A mask to keep people from seeing his true feelings. The more he puts the mask up the more I want to tear it off him.

Draco POV
I've made my decision. I'm not going to act like I don't care anymore. I am going to be myself, and say I'm sorry to all the people I've hurt. I'll start in potions class tomorrow with Granger. I've hurt her the most.

*Time skip*

I can't believe she forgave me! Potter did too. Weasel yelled that I was a lying snake and not to trust "the death eater scum" oh well no loss there. I'm mostly excited to be friends with Hermione. Oh boy, Trelawney's going on and on about how Potter's going to meet a horrific end. Bloody hell, now she wants Hermione's and my cup. Why Merlin, why do I have to take this class!

Hermione POV
Professor Trelawney took Draco and my cup oddly. She started spouting nonsense about "great changes in your futures, you poor children." Then she gasped and grabbing our hands said that we are in grave danger, to go to the head master's office at once, and that we would be hunted until we were dead or the people who hunted us were. Draco actually perked up, and agreed to go to the head master's office. As we left the room I had a question.
"Why are we leaving?" I whispered to him.
"The sooner we are out of that barmy class, the sooner I can clear my head of that perfume." He answered.
"So we aren't going to the office?"
"No. Of course not. Let's go sit by the lake."

Draco POV
As we walked towards the lake, I thought about what Trelawney had whispered as we left.
"Oh you poor dears, I never expect to see you again."
That scared me. When a professor you see several times a week doesn't expect to see you again, something is definitely off. Still, it was nice. It was warm, and the sky was clear of clouds,and bright blue. It was perfect, absolutely perfect.
Until the pain shot through my body, like my blood was fire burning me everywhere it went. I could hardly breathe. I heard Hermione gasp and realized that whatever was happening to me was happening to her too. Then I blacked out.

Hermione POV
I slowly woke up to someone shaking my arm. As I opened my eyes I was shocked at Draco's face. It was handsome, inhumanly handsome, with sharp chiseled features. His eyes were still their beautiful steel grey, which I liked. I wondered if I had changed too.
"Hermione" he said nervously.
"You've..... you've got wings, and you're kind of on fire."
"What! Help me put it out! Do something!"
He took a deep breath and put his arms around me.
"As much as I appreciate the gesture that's not going to Aaaaagh!"
That's all I got out before he jumped into the lake with me. My wings ballooned out stopping us from submerging and flapped sending us shooting out of the water like a torpedo. I threw Draco off me and he gasped out.
"Hermione try calming down!"
"After you jumped both of us into the water? No!"
"Maybe this will sort itself out if you calm down. My changes did."
"Why didn't you try calming me down in the first place!"
"I wasn't on fire! I just kept shifting between animals when I woke up and causing lightning bolts. Oh, and I had really sharp claws."
He was right I was no longer on fire once I calmed down but my wings didn't fold back in.

Draco POV
A day has passed since we transformed, luckily, Hermione cast a disillusionment charm so nobody would see how different we look. As the morning's post came in two official looking owls landed. One in front of me and one in front of Hermione. They were from Gringotts. Why were we being called to the bank? Was it because of our transformations yesterday?