Hunted ( a dramione story) hp/twilight crossover

You can't go back

Hermione POV
As Draco and I walked through Gringotts, everyone ignored us. It was like we had never been summoned at all. When we reached the front desk, Draco cleared his throat to get the goblin's attention.
"We received letters this morning, saying we were to come to Gringotts as soon as possible."
"Ah, Mr. Malfoy, Ms. Granger, if you will follow me please." The goblin growled. After walking down a long hallway, we finally arrived at two large doors. When we walked through them, we met the goblin in charge of creature inheritances, Bruck.
"Ms. Granger, Mr. Malfoy, as I'm sure you are aware, you have gone through a very interesting early creature inheritance. If you will please supply three drops of blood each, we shall see what you have become." He said in the same gravelly but sharper voice. I glanced at Draco.
"Ladies first." He said with a smirk. I huffed at him impatiently, before doing as Bruck had said.
Hermione Jean Granger
Status: Redeemed
Creature: Werewolf/Phoenix
Mate: Draco Malfoy (Veela/Strigoi)
Abilities:
Elemental powers
Healing
Flight
Natural Occulemency/Legimency
Wandless Magic
Animagus forms:
Thunderbird
Shadow Phoenix
Dusk Wolf
Demiguise
Core Strength: 225
Core Color: Forest Green
"Your turn" I whispered to Draco.

Draco POV
I pricked my finger quickly. I wanted to know what my powers were.
Draco Lucius Malfoy
Status: Pure-blood
Creature: Veela/Strigoi
Mate: Hermione Granger (Werewolf/Phoenix)
Abilities:
Ghost Step
Natural Occulemency/Legimency
Love Spell
Invisibility
Wandless Magic
Animagus forms:
Basilisk
Griffin
Norwegian Ridgeback
Ashwinder
Core Strength: 210
Core Color: Mercury
"What's a Strigoi?" I asked. I was sure Hermione would know the rest.
"Well, a Strigoi is an incredibly rare vampire like creature. But, they do not react to sunlight nor do they rely on blood as their only source of food. I have never seen these types of hybrids like the two of you before. If you will lower the disillusionment charm Ms. Granger, so that I may see the changes." When the charms were lowered, Bruck said that we would not be going back to Hogwarts.
"I believe it would be best if you two went to a remote location. Say your family's summer home, Mr. Malfoy, to practice controlling your abilities. Because you're so young, your mate bond will develop over time. For now, you'll simply be very protective of each other. And, until you get a very firm handle on your tempers. You are a danger to the people around you. Mr. Malfoy, you could cause mass suicides if you turned down people too harshly, and Ms. Granger you could level Hogwarts, killing many people." Hermione looked panicked.
"So we can't go back? What about our studies?" She asked, fear edging her voice.
"I'm sorry, but until you are one with your creatures, you cannot return to Hogwarts. I would suggest only leaving the home every two-three weeks for three days. Mr. Malfoy, you know the address you will floo there now, your belongings will be waiting for you."
"Yes sir." I said, grabbing Hermione's hand and walking to the nearest fireplace. I grabbed a handful of floo powder, and shouted, "Malfoy summer home!" I then waited for Hermione to come out. For her first floo she did pretty well. Just wobbling out of the fireplace, instead of collapsing in it, our shooting out of it like most people do.
*3 weeks later*
Hermione POV
"Hermione! We have a handle on our powers. Now let's get out please!" Draco whined.
"Alright fine. I'll admit, I want to get out too. Pull out a map, and we'll pick somewhere I can fly us to."
"But I want to go somewhere that's having a celebration. I want to see how muggles party!"
"Well, this place in Italy named, Volterra, is celebrating the anniversary of the expulsion of vampires from the city."
"I'm a vampireish creature for Morgana's sake! What if someone saw me! I could get killed!"
"You'll be fine. You don't react to sunlight. No one would be able to tell. You don't even drink blood!"
"Alright, Volterra it is."
"We'll have to floo there, it's too far away to fly to. It would take me two hours."
"My parents have a private cottage pretty close to Volterra, we could floo there than walk to the city."
"Good idea. Ok then, Volterra here we come!"