A note from the author:

You'll be happy to know I am working on a continuation of chapter one. So for now here is a poem written in our lovely Bella's POV. It is similar to a one shot in content... I just wanted to try something different.

Enjoy~

Fall From Grace

I saw you, and I hated you. You saw right through me, and I loved you.

Those pretty cries that fall from your lips as I hurt you, inside, fuel my lust. Carnal in desire. Drawing, clawing angry red lines into fair skin.

I took you, and I tainted you. You went with me, and I purified you.

The smell of your arousal as I invade you, inside, affirms my actions. Primal in instinct. Pushing, thrusting slender digits into slick heat.

I corrupted you, and I became your undoing. You saved me, and I led you into the dark.

Writhing beneath me, chest heaving in laborious breathing as I bring you to the edge. Peaking in climax. Tightening, clenching muscles into glorious release.

I bit you, and I marked you. You screamed your acceptance, and I claimed you.

Though your blood is soiled and my soul is Black, you are forever mine. Hermione Granger, you will always feel my touch, inside. Craving, aching with need for more.