WARNING- there may be some slash/threesome still deciding...

DISCLAIMER- I only own Katherine but i wouldn't mind owning Draco and Blaise. Harry Potter and other characters all owned by J.K Rowling.

Chapter 1

She felt lips slide over her stomach raising goosebumps and causing her temperature to go up. She realized she didn't have one stitch of clothing but quickly decided that she didn't care as the lips moved higher up her abdomen. She tried to move her arms to respond to the touch but her arms were tied and groaned in frustration. She felt the mattress go down as a laughing male voice filled her ears and drugged her senses. The lips continued teasing, nipping, and kissing her skin.

"Calm down love." His voice was familiar but she couldn't think straight. She opened her eyes and looked up into his shadowed face his hair almost wight in the dimness.

"I am calm." The growling words left her mouth without her willing them to come.

She hissed as the lips reached the swell of her breast and bit down hard. She looked away from her blond lover and focused on her tormentor. His face, like the blond's, was shadowed and his hair, she could tell even in the dark room, was black.

He looked up and she could tell that he was smirking. "your eyes are turning red, mia anima." his voice was a velvet rasp over her senses.(my soul)

She closed her eyes and tried to breath deeply but it didn't help she could taste their blood on her tongue. Blood lust exploded causing her breathing to come quicker and her incisors to elongate. She opened her eyes to see both of her lovers on either side of her kissing over her restrained body. Her eyes glazed over and a small sound escaped her throat.

Her two lovers stopped kissing and the blond stretched out beside her on the bed. He held out his wrist to her and when she just looked at him he commanded, "drink!"

She watched his shadowed face as she bit down her fangs sliding through his skin easily. She felt him shiver as his blood filled her mouth it was like fire and she quickly swallowed, it burned it's way to her stomach. Her blond lover groaned low in his throat and began kissing, nipping, and licking her shoulder and neck and her dark one followed.

She closed her eyes and drank but instead of the blood lust dissipating it got worse the pressure built more and whimpered as her blond lover gently pulled his wrist away but had no time to protest before her dark one took his place. She quickly bit into his wrist his blood was more mellow and earthy than her blond's.

She continued drinking and still the blood lust got more intense and pressure built until it was almost unbearable all of her muscles tensed and even her bones seemed to contract.

She tore her mouth away from his wrist panting, gasping for breath. Her body bowed upward straining against the bindings on her wrists as lightning streaked through her body.

She let out a inhuman scream.

Katherine screamed as she opened her eyes. She turned on her side and curled into a ball as pain exploded in her abdomen. It felt as if a wight hot knife was shoved into her stomach.

"Bellie." Kat whispered between clenched teeth. She closed her eyes tightly tears burning as pain jack-knifed through her. She heard a 'pop', a gasp, followed quickly by another 'pop', and then finally one more 'pop' accompanied by a smell that made the blood lust increase more.

"Mistress, can you sit up?" a small bell-like voice sounded by her ear.

Kat opened her eyes and winced at the sudden brightness of the room. She blinked until her eyes adjusted and looked up at the wide eyed house elf and nodded. She slowly moved into a semi-seated position her back and head supported by pillows. Bellie held out a large goblet filled with blood that she gratefully took and drained it in seconds.

"Do you need more mistress?" Bellie asked as soon as Kat took the goblet from her lips.

"Yes, thank you. Bellie what have i told you about calling me 'mistress'?" Kat asked with a smile, taking smaller sips of the newly refilled goblet now that the worse of the blood lust was gone.

"'That it makes you feel old'" Bellie quoted, "sorry my lady it is a habit."

"I know." Kat finished up the last of the blood and handed the goblet back to Bellie and smiled.

"My lady what was your dream about for the blood lust to react so violently?" Bellie asked curious.

Kat cheeks turned a light shade of pink as she got out of her bed and shivered as she left the warmth of the black silk comforter and pulled on the silk slytherin green robe Bellie offered over her tank-top and boy-shorts. She walked over to her vanity and looked into the mirror. Her shoulder length bark brown hair was slightly tangled from her tossing and turning framed her face, her skin was pail almost wight, cheeks slightly tinged pink from the blood and the dream. She had shadows under her eyes from the lack of sleep in the last three days and her green-blue eyes were still red rimmed but the red was fading slightly.

Kat turned back to Bellie and sat down on the vanity chair with a hopeless sigh.

Bellie smirked with a knowing glint in her eyes, "or would it be better to ask 'who' was your dream about?"

Kat rubbed a hand over her eyes and slumped back into the padded chair and nodded. "It was a vision but not... it was like a dream but I could feel them, taste them, and i was in control of by body but then again i wasn't. I have had the dream before but not to this extent."

Bellie's eyes widened "Lord Alexander told me about this over the summer holidays. It is your soul mate... wait, my lady, did you say 'them' do you mean there was more than one?" When Kat only nodded in response Bellie continued on "interesting, you must tell Lord Alexander the next time you meet with him."

Kat yawned "I will but I need to go back to sleep sense the worse of it seems to be over the rest can wait until morning." Kat got up from the chair, pulled off the robe and laid it across the chair, and quickly retreated back to the warmth of her bed not feeling that tired anymore as the dream teased her mind.

Bellie nodded "yes my lady if you have need of me just call." she smiled and with a 'pop' was gone.

Kat rolled on her side and pulled the comforter up to her chin, closed her eyes, and with a thought extinguished the lights.

Images of the dream ran through her head. Images of black and wight/blond hair... the feelings... the taste... the thirst.

Kat sat straight up and hissed in frustration and she felt a sudden pulling sensation in her chest. With a frown she sighed in defeat and at the loss of her sleep. She threw off the down comforter and pulled on the robe on the vanity chair. She glanced back at her four poster bed and the warm black comforter and soft over-sized green and silver pillows wistfully before leaving her private room that Dumbledore had given her after she was turned last December. Kat walked quietly down the the stairs to the girl's dormitory and into the common room.

There wasn't any one in the common room but with it being midnight she didn't expect there to be anyone.

Kat stopped in front of the boy's dormitory stairs entrance and silently drew invisibility and shadows around herself. She silently went up the staircase the pulling increasing as she went up. The pulling increased to an almost painful degree as she reached the fifth floor and the fifth year boy's dormitories. She walked down the hall passing the fifth year's door and stopping in front of the prefect's private room. She frowned and tried to remember who Severus had recommended to Dumbledore for the fifth year prefect positions. She unconsciously reached out and before she could stop herself opened the door.