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I think its time for me to start translating my Harry Potter FFs. And this is one of the most populars on my Spanish acct, but I wasn't sure if rename it or just leave the original title... so I've translated the name as well.

A/N:

This is one of my very first ones HP fanfiction, semi AU but Hogwarts is present as well as the wizarding society…Hermione and Ginny are Vampires looking for a better world between their species and the wizarding society.

Also this FF is kinda descriptive sexually speaking… I'll probably cut the explicit parts and send them to AO3…sorry but there's tons of ASSHATS here like the 'MetalNavy' user that likes to stick their nose where they're not welcome and I frankly don't want my acct banned…so for now imma gonna rate this as M due to the explicit and gore scenes it'll contain and extremely detailed deathly battles, but if you want to read the ADULT -sext- version please go to AO3 and look for the same user name 'DeyoChan' and you'll have the shameless smuty version.

(I mark every lewd chapter in the notes, so you can look for them easily. Yeah I admit it, I like the spicy and descriptive reading sometimes!)

WARNING?

Nothing important just a bunch of information and you may think Hermione is being a creep... Hope you like it!

"WAS IT FATE?"

BY: DeyoChan

I. The lost half

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It was a cold afternoon, in the middle of winter.

In a park, snow covered London in a sheet of white a young woman was walking as usual beneath the gray clouds that marked a blizzard that was probably coming; the woman walked with her head down, sadness and melancholy surrounding her mind.

Despite her age, she seemed to have learned nothing throughout all these years.

Always committing the same mistakes again and again, thus their capacity for emotional containment was quite voluble if not sparse, one minute she loved her girlfriend and another she wanted that woman to have never crossed her path…it was late now and she known that her 'love' for her blonde lover was over.

That day she was having ideas of being single again. It was necessarily more to say forced.

Still deep in her thoughts, the brunette woman was strolling around, enjoying the pleasant weather to her perception, barely covered by a lightweight coat that didn't protect her very well from the flu, but that was the last thing to think about because her condition prevented her from acquiring any disease.

In the distance, she saw a pair of beautiful children running around, playing and screaming their lungs out, cries of joy and fun made her glare at the woman caring for the children. A young woman of medium height with reddish hair and slightly tanned skin, an attractive complexion and if possible a pretty face even more attractive.

Had I found my other half?

It was well known that for this reason, the brunette had dated several women for what once she was told she would find… her complement or her lost half.

With curiosity, she sniffed the cool breeze that gently hit her face, inhaling a sweet scent that was for sure coming from that red headed girl. There was something in that blast that hit her nose, something delicious and exciting that she couldn't contain her curiosity to know more, to taste; moving towards where the woman that was caring for those kids.

My mouth is literally watering, why's that?!

Her name was Hermione Granger. She is a very beautiful woman with amber colored eyes, loved to read. Once more she looked at the woman with the kids. The young woman bent down to hug a little raven-haired girl and once she received her hug from the red-haired young woman, called her nanny before running off again after the other child who was standing over a huge rock waiting for her, smiling.

The little girl was playing with her, smiling along with her happy playmate. They were chasing each other while their parents were on a trip out of the country. The black-haired girl happily played with the other child running around a rail after the little girl passed the huge rock behind her. The blonde boy unsuccessfully was trying to follow her.

Hermione cautiously approached the children's nanny smiling seductively drawing her attention, stealing her breath and making her put her dark glare on the brunette with infatuation; when she suddenly fell upon Hermione as if she knew her years ago. Feeling the young woman hugging her, Hermione sniffed around her neck, inhaling deeply, eager to try the delicious and intoxicating scent that had been in the air moments ago.

Hastily, Hermione moved her face attaching her lips to the neck of the young nanny, and with confidence, slowly licked from the base of the neck of the redhead traveling upwards to her ear, looking for what was perceived in the environment moments ago. Hermione smiled sadly at her and stepped away from the nanny feeling that the source of what was beginning to alter her was not the nanny. She gave the nanny a soft kiss on the lips, looking at her directly in the eye making the young redhead lose her interest in Hermione.

The nanny blinked a few times smiling, heading back to the kids talking to them as if nothing had happened with the brunette that was behind her.

"Pansy, Draco is going to be hurt again if you do not pay attention to the road," the nanny yelled, warning the kids.

But they ignored the warnings of the nanny and both ran, the girl tried to avoid the grip of the little blond. When the boy, in a hurry, stepped on a stone falling to the ground hurting himself.

"Ah! It hurts, it hurts nanny help me!" The boy desperately shouted, lying on the ground, holding his little leg in the affected area.

The nanny hastily ran towards the boy, finding the little blond boy with a scrape on one knee and apparently a laceration on the ankle. Smiling softly at the raven-haired girl trying to calm her down because the little girl looked affected by the damage the little boy caused himself, the nanny took in her hands the boy's leg checking it more closely, waving her wand around the boy's injure.

"Let's go, master Malfoy, we must fix this at home more properly. It's nothing serious." she said, "It's only a dislocated ankle. Come here, I can carry you." The women said, taking the boy in her arms walking away from the girl, who saw the wound on her cousin as something not important and began to ran towards the swings behind her.

"Miss Parkinson please don't move from here, we will be back in a couple of minutes, let me heal Master Malfoy and we'll back for you," the nanny excused herself with the boy in her arms, walking away from the playground.

Hermione watched the scene with amusement. An injured child that was being healed by anyone other than their own mother... She sighed and began to walk away from the playground, until she heard the voice of the young redhead.

"Miss Parkinson, please do not move from there and be careful," the nanny said, accommodating the blond child on a bench behind some bushes while she began to check on him with her wand giving her back to the little black-haired girl in her mission to stop mourning the little blond boy.

A very curious Hermione approach a column in front of the playground where Pansy was playing, delighted by the speed acquired with every kick she took.

"Hi! I'm Pansy, Pansy Parkinson and what's your name?" She asked curiously and flashed a huge smile as she swung higher and higher.

Wow, this human is really cute…oh, she's a witch, and she probably hasn't realized that he's using her magic right now, after all the kids have no control to their magic.

The young brunette was shocked at such sign of indifference of the little girl in front of her, who kept watching her with curiosity and joyfulness with her beautiful and bright green eyes and cheeks rosy from the effort made in the swings. The girl was wearing a thick black little coat matching a green beret matching her bright emerald eyes. That little girl was definitely the most adorable girl that Hermione had ever seen, and she had already lived many, many lives.

Hermione was still breathless watching with fascination at the carefree girl, who was still smiling at her swinging at full speed. When she least expected, the girl wanted to get her attention, because she ignored her greeting and question, in full swing she let go of the swing and flew through the air.

Frightened and impressed, Hermione's eyes widened, shocked at the feat that the little girl accomplished. Quickly, the brunette moved forward into the air to catch the little girl, sticking a jump more incredible for any human being. A jump, of just over two meters, with her arms stretched gently catching the girl in the air. Hermione landed softly on the grass with Pansy in her arms, surprises when she sees the mischievous smile on the girl's face.

"I knew you wouldn't let me fall," the cunning girl said, in Hermione's arms, smiling at her and hid her face in her chest.

"So-Sorry, Pansy right?" Hermione asked with concern, receiving a nod from the girl. "Why did you do that? You could have hurt your beautiful face." Hermione asks trying not to sound angry at the girl.

With a huge smirk, the girl embraced Hermione surprising her and just let her do it. Having the little girl so close to her face, she could smell that particular fragrance in the air again. The scent from just a few moments ago ... it was something so sweet, enveloping her. There was something that made her not want to ever let go of the girl.

This girl was definitely the source of the scent that moments ago made me feel strange and aroused an unusual appetite in her body. Merlin, I am not a pederast!

She couldn´t control herself before the enigmatic breeze her body was sniffing and began to fill with desire. Her pupils began to dilate, her eyes began to turn completely black, she couldn't stop her body's reaction to this kid.

"Whoa, your eyes just changed color!" exclaimed the little girl surprised widening her green eyes and she started to move away from Hermione who was staring at her. "How do you do it?" she asked, curiously when she notes how the amber eyes of Hermione turned completely black because of the anxiety that was beginning to fill her and made her want to have the little girl so close to her and breath her amazing smell.

With difficulty, Hermione summoned all her self-control, put down the girl who was still watching her with curious eyes. With a deep breath, she began to relax again and her dark eyes turned amber as they should be.

"How do you do it?" The black-haired girl asked again, excited. "I liked how they looked." Pansy said, smiling without removing the vivid green eyes from the woman in front of her.

Hermione blinked rapidly, lifting her off herself and putting the little one on the ground. She stood in front the girl walking two steps backwards, leaving a short distance between them. She had drank and feed herself from many humans, many young people, even children, but she did not know why she didn't feel the need to do it from the girl in front of her.

She never tried to drain her victims, at least not if they seemed like nice or good people. That's why before feeding off them, she used to take a moment and chat with them, get to know them a little, but that girl had something that stopped her. Her own instinct was pushing her to do so. It was not that she would not do was that she felt impeded even to hurt the girl.

Hermione decided to move away from the girl and pray not find her ever again. She had barely walked two steps back when she felt a little hand taking hers and stopping her escape. To feel that caused her internal conflict because she already had an idea of what that meant and she was ready for it, but the little girl wasn't. She ignored her conscience and decided to try luck and talk a little with the little raven-haired girl.

Hermione was still standing with her back to Pansy, absorbed in her thoughts when another slight tug at her hand brought her back from her thoughts.

She turned around and with a warm smile started talking to the girl, kneeling before her, "How old are you Pansy?"

With excitement and a huge smile in her face the girl lift her face to give a better and accurate response to Hermione.

"I'm almost eight," she proudly said, asking the same thing to the woman in front of her, "I'm almost a grown woman and soon I´ll be using a magic wand! And how old are you? Do you have a wand? Can I see it?" Pansy asked quickly.

Hermione smiled warmly, trying to control the flood of anxiety she felt by being so close to the little girl. With another deep breath, she calmed down a bit and continued her conversation with the girl.

"I´m twenty five," she answered thoughtfully of what age she physically looked like. She shook her head trying to focus on her little interlocutor, "And tell me, do you know which school you will go to learn to use your magic?"

"Mommy wants me to go to Beauxbatons, but daddy wants me to stay here and attend Hogwarts," she said, her face making a pondering expression. "Daddy says at Hogwarts I will learn much more than if I go where mommy went." The little one exclaimed excitedly.

Hermione smiled, head being bent on one knee before Pansy, "You know, I went to Hogwarts, it's wonderful. I do not know how to explain it, but it's amazing to be there, I made many friends at school and I had a lot of fun with them." Hermione said to the girl with a wink.

Pansy excitedly took a hasty decision jumping in joy, "If I go there, will I learn? Will I be pretty like you? How is it? Will I see you again if I go to Hogwarts?" But her questions were interrupted by her nanny's voice.

Smiling Hermione just nodded as an answer to the interrogation, "Yes, you will be beautiful for sure don't need ask that again, you're very cute right ow," she said gently pinching her cheek, "You must go. It was a pleasure talking to you Pansy." Hermione said, extending her hand to Pansy who shook it happy.

Hermione knew the nanny was coming back for Pansy. She was paying close attention to the redhead woman and the little boy during her conversation with the girl.

"Miss Pansy is time to go." The redhead calls her.

The cheerful girl thrown herself to embrace Hermione once again and left a kiss on both of her cheeks before running out toward her nanny and her now recovered cousin from his wound; leaving Hermione perplexed by the token of appreciation.

With haste, the girl runs away at full speed toward where her nanny was and suddenly froze remembering she missed a detail from the young brown-haired woman.

"Hey what's your name? You didn't tell me your..." She asked and turned to see Hermione one more time before leaving but suddenly there was no one there and her question left unanswered.

To her surprise, she heard the wing whispering a name, a very uncommon one... 'Hermione.'

The little raven-haired girl happily turned to her nanny with excitement in her eyes, hugging her from the knees, "Nanny, I want to go to Hogwarts!" she exclaimed with excitement.

"Miss Pansy, that's still a few years away." The nanny smiled back at the young woman.

"I know, but my friend will be there," the little girl said, with enthusiasm and hope.

She quickly walk away from the place where she had been talking with Pansy and now Hermione stood listening to the conversation with the nanny just a few meters away behind a tree that served as cover. She smiled at the thought of missing at least three years so Pansy will enter Hogwarts. She was scared because she knew now how she felt to have been so close to that little girl. The girl changed Hermione in so many different ways in merely a few seconds… her senses went nuts for a moment. There was something different and addictive about that little girl and she felt like she needed to follow her.

And THAT was what scares her the most. "Don´t, the time will tell whether it is or not what I think." She told herself, sighing heavily undertaking her way house.

A place that she was trying to leave behind, but she needed to go back and finish what she has been avoiding for a while.

::TBC::

Final A/N:

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