I really want this to be a one-shot series, maybe it could be the beginning of a multi-chapter story….I don't know yet. Let me know what you think.


Own Nothing.


Hermione sat on her front porch, a coffee on the railing as she sat up on it as well, her back leaning against the house as she looked out at the night sky. It would be dawn with the hour and she couldn't fall back to sleep, she had the dream again. He was there. For the last two months, she would dream that he was there to get her, to drag her to Hell.

She sighed and reached over to grab her cup of coffee, sipping the cooling liquid before setting it down again. She should try to go back to sleep, a potion would help her, but since he first came, she hasn't like taking potions because they made her uneasy.

"I wont let him get you again, Dean and Sam wont let him get to you again." Castiel stated as he appeared on the front porch. She looked over at him before looking back up at the sky.

"You don't know that." She whispered as she wrapped her arms around her, suddenly cold. She had on one of Sam's hoodies that she had taken from the basket of folded clothes to put away that morning. But she was still cold. "He'll find me, I can feel him searching for me." She stated.

"Lucifer is an fallen Angel, he would do anything in his power to gain control, he needs your power." Castiel stated.

Hermione snorted. "Thanks Castiel, I didn't figure that one out myself. Why don't you tell me that he wants me to bear his child as well?"

Castiel stared at her. "How did you know that?"

"He's in my head, I can feel him, and I know what he wants. You weren't going to tell me. Dean and Sam knew, but you weren't going to tell me." Her voice turned cold as she turned to glare at him.

"I apologize, we thought it was best not to tell you."

Hermione rolled her eyes, picking up her coffee and drinking it. "He'll find me. I pray every night that he wont, but I can feel him getting closer. Dean has to defeat him."

"That is the plan." Castiel stated.

Hermione sighed and moved off the railing and stood up, coffee in hand as she walked to the door. "I hope you have more then just one plan." She told him before going inside.