There's a darkness inside everyone, no matter how good or pure someone seems its always there. For some its easy to ignore, for others its a wonderful temptation but for others its their very blood.
Hermione Granger has always felt a sort of darknes...
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Blood red eyes pierced the room as Cynthia sat up, as if she wasn't injured. She grinned but it was a hollow smile, there was no warmth or kindness.
"Cynthia." Draco whispered and her eyes turned to him. "So pathetic. Why does she love you?" She sneered before laughing, more black mist escaping her lips. "The blood curse." Valkyrie whispered and Cynthia laughed "Well done sweetheart you figured it out. Of course its too late, little Cynthia won't remember a thing. Besides it's about time we had a proper chat!" She spoke and Killian growled. "Leave her alone."
Cynthia turned to him and smiled "She likes you. Oh the naughty thoughts little Cynthia has had. Of course you have also had them. Two little peas in a pod, both fathers evil dictators dancing to Albus's strings. How alike you are." She sang and Killian scowled "Enough!" He demanded standing up. "Leave her alone!" He continued and Cynthia laughed again.
"I can't!" She sang "We are the same. I was born when she was. We are always together, always connected. I'm the dark side of her soul, the side that delights in all the dark things we could do. Of course I had to give my other half little clues as to who we really are. You can't have her without me!" She continued.
"Why?" Severus asked and Cynthia giggled "I like you!" She pointed to the potions master "So full of hate and contempt. My other half not so much. She respects you as a teacher but only recently as a person. Its funny. Those little things that change." She frowned as if lost in thought before shaking her head. "As to why? Well she can keep me somewhat contained when she is awake but when she sleeps... Well that's when I get to play. I do so love the games I get to enjoy."
She then turned to Harry and grinned "You won't believe the secrets she had kept from you!" She laughed. "You see I get dreams of things that are happening and I've begun to share them with her. Oh Harry you're going to hate her!" Cynthia then laughed again. "She knew that Sirius and Daddy dearest are alive." She burst out "SHE KNEW!" She cried. "And the best bit? She didn't tell you because she thought you didn't trust her. That you would leave her all alone again. SHE DOESN'T TRUST YOU!" Cynthia shouted the last part and Harry's face was filled with anger and sorrow.
"Oh dear have I hit a nerve?" She questioned while pouting. "Oh well." She shrugged. Harry went red in the face "You are sick!" He spat. Cynthia shrugged before scanning everyone in the room. "This is so weird. I've seen you all in her memories but not in person. And now that I am you are all so... Disappointing." She sighed looking sad. "I expected better."
Killian stormed over and grabbed her chin forcing her to look him in the eyes. "Give her back." He growled and she laughed "You really do have some feelings for her. I can see it in your eyes." She replied leaning forward so that their noses almost touched. "The thoughts she has had about you. Hmm makes me wonder what you look like under those robes." She whispered watching as Killian's eyes clouded with lust for a second.
"No." He hissed out in anger. "She would never. I would never." He continued and she laughed "But you have. She has. You can't trick me." She continued.
Valkyrie watched with a frown as Draco clenched his fists in anger watching the two interact. It was obvious to the two of them that there was some sort of chemistry between Killian and Cynthia.
"Maybe so. But it means nothing." Killian whispered so that only she could hear "You are right. It means nothing and everything." She replied. The two looked at each other, sizing the other up. "I wonder how long it takes before we burst." Cynthia mused and Killian hissed "Forever."
Cynthia giggled again "Stop lying." She sang. She pressed her forehead against his and their eyes closed. They were both trying to outsmart the other but to everyone else it looked like they were about to kiss.
"Never. Because she loves Draco and I love Valkyrie." Killian announced loudly and she smiled "Doesn't mean we don't want each other. Love doesn't mean you can't lust for others." She replied and Draco bit his lip as Valkyrie clenched her jaw.
"Lust means nothing compared to love." Killian refuted. Around the room murmurs of agreement sounded and Cynthia smiled. "Let's test that." She whispered as she raised her arms and pulled his head down to hers, their lips meeting.
At first Killian froze as Cynthia moved her soft lips against his, her fingers intertwined in his blonde locks. Then he grabbed her waist and pulled her body against his, kissing her back. They moved together as Cynthia nibbled on his lip as Killian's tongue swiped across hers. She opened her mouth and their tongue met. They moved frantically together and Cynthia moaned softly as Killian's hands trailed down from her waist to her bum.
The doors to the hospital wing suddenly slammed jolting Killian away from Cynthia as he watched the backs of Valkyrie and Draco storming away. "Shit. VAL!" He scrambled up and ran after his Fiance hearing Cynthia's mocking laugh following him. All she could think about was how fun this was and how her other half would be devastated. She was going to enjoy her time being free.
***
Hesta hung in the room, freezing and starving. Her mind constantly replaying the memory of Michael's torture and death. "I'm so sorry." She kept muttering as if Michaels spirit could hear her. "I'm so sorry."
A clap sounded from the door as Rosalie walked in the lights once again turning on. "Well I'm so glad you are sorry!" She smiled and Hesta shrieked "STAY AWAY! STAY AWAY!" Rosalie laughed as she disappeared from sight.
"You know, I'm not actually an evil person. Sure I do some nasty stuff but only when needed. You see most of the time I'm a loving wife, friend and one day again soon mother. But people like you. People who hurt my family for no reason drive me to do horrible things." Rosalie spoke and Hesta in a burst of courage spat on the floor. "Evil hag." She hissed and Rosalie laughed. "That's the spirit now... Are you ready for our next game?"
She walked into view holding a whip coated in silver spikes and Hesta whimpered fear once again taking over. "Let's begin." Rosalie smiled raising the whip in the air, a manic look in her eyes.
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Before anyone kills me, I promise this will all make sense. And as I have promised from the beginning this will be a Draco/Cynthia/Hermione story!! So please don't kill me, you guys have already made it very clear you don't want Killian and Cynthia to be together!
