Hey guys I am CRAZY!!! EEEE!!!! Don't expect less. Hehehe ^_~ Okay since I am in love with Vampires and Harry/Sev father/son fics, guess what!? Mwahahahahaha! I'm not telling!
Dedicated to anyone who takes their time to write good Harry Potter fanfiction that includes Vampires.
I do not own Harry Potter.
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Harry felt tired. Of course he should! It was three o'clock in the mourning! He definatly had a right to be tired! But he could not sleep. Try as he might to give in to the peaceful night, he never fell into that sleep. For something was nagging him so terribly. He layed in bed, trying to figure out what was bothering him so much, but that too, would not come. Getting out of his bed, he looked outside to the night sky. How beautiful it was. The moon shown full force and he realized somewhere Remus Lupin was a werewolf right then. The stars were especially bright this night, so very beautiful indeed. The dark woods of the Forbidden Forest never looked so…special? as they did then. They were dark, yet, not frightening. The lake itself, shining from the moon's light, was welcoming. He could easily see why Victor Krum had taken a swim there… That was a great idea to him. Outside was so peaceful as to this busy, yet sleeping school. This school was, indeed peaceful right now…but he urged to be outside. To feel the cool wind in his face, to swim in the deapths of the lake, to lie on the grass that was wet from dew. It all sounded so great to him.
'Stop it, Potter, you'll get caught. It happened before. And they're catching on, especially Snape. He knows I like to be out at night.' His mind shouted at himself. 'But then again I can't sleep and what better to do? And I can always wear my cloak and just take it off when I swim. Besides, even bloody Snape sleeps at three in the mourning! It's quite alright, nobody will catch me. And to make sure, I simply need my map. It's perfect. Just this one night…'
And with this Harry got up, leaving with his map in his pocket, and invisibility cloak being worn. He nearly ran outside. It was like it was calling him. He wanted this so badly. A perfect thing. And when he got back, he'd be weary from swimming, and the water would help clear his mind, he would then be able to sleep. He was outside quicker than normal and glided his way down to the lake. He had changed into shorts to swim, and throwing off his shirt, that is what he did.
First slightly cold, then it just felt good…no. It felt great. He knew that there was a squid in the lake, but somehow that did not threaten him. He dived far into the depths. Deeper and deeper. He became aware that he was rather in the need of air and was pretty far down in the lake. With this sudden agknowledgment, Harry swam as fast as he could to get to the surface. His lungs burned, he desperately needed air. His heart beated against his chest so fast, adrenilen pumping through his veins. His muscles over-worked to swim to the top. He was getting tired, and fast. All the air from his lungs was gone, and his heart began to go out of rythim, his arms slowed as it seemed to be harder than anything to move them through the water. He forced his eyes to stay open. Stay alive. He had swallowed water and regretted it. Now, it seemed, his only hope was the hope that he'd make it to breathe soon. However, he couldn't, he gave out with the sudden realization that he was going to die.
Eyes were droping… Lungs burning and muscles tired and sore. He needed air.
An onlooker smiles evily as he watched the famous Harry Potter lose hope in himself and give up. The creature in the shadow grinned in succsess. The boy fell unconsiouse. Great. Yes, indeed, this was working well. The living, yet, dieing boy floated just made it to the top. The creature walked over to Harry, and retreived him. Well indeed, this night was one to remember.
Laying the boy on his stomache, the creature pounded a fist into Harry's back, causing him to cough up water and take in air. Blood, though, had also came out with the water.
"Close to death, indeed." The creature said in a pitying voice. "Sad to say. Sad to say…"
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Hehe, hope you have enjoyed, please review! Lalala!!! Tell me whatcha think! ^_~
Sending my love out to enveryone!
Love, love
~Steph
Dedicated to anyone who takes their time to write good Harry Potter fanfiction that includes Vampires.
I do not own Harry Potter.
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Harry felt tired. Of course he should! It was three o'clock in the mourning! He definatly had a right to be tired! But he could not sleep. Try as he might to give in to the peaceful night, he never fell into that sleep. For something was nagging him so terribly. He layed in bed, trying to figure out what was bothering him so much, but that too, would not come. Getting out of his bed, he looked outside to the night sky. How beautiful it was. The moon shown full force and he realized somewhere Remus Lupin was a werewolf right then. The stars were especially bright this night, so very beautiful indeed. The dark woods of the Forbidden Forest never looked so…special? as they did then. They were dark, yet, not frightening. The lake itself, shining from the moon's light, was welcoming. He could easily see why Victor Krum had taken a swim there… That was a great idea to him. Outside was so peaceful as to this busy, yet sleeping school. This school was, indeed peaceful right now…but he urged to be outside. To feel the cool wind in his face, to swim in the deapths of the lake, to lie on the grass that was wet from dew. It all sounded so great to him.
'Stop it, Potter, you'll get caught. It happened before. And they're catching on, especially Snape. He knows I like to be out at night.' His mind shouted at himself. 'But then again I can't sleep and what better to do? And I can always wear my cloak and just take it off when I swim. Besides, even bloody Snape sleeps at three in the mourning! It's quite alright, nobody will catch me. And to make sure, I simply need my map. It's perfect. Just this one night…'
And with this Harry got up, leaving with his map in his pocket, and invisibility cloak being worn. He nearly ran outside. It was like it was calling him. He wanted this so badly. A perfect thing. And when he got back, he'd be weary from swimming, and the water would help clear his mind, he would then be able to sleep. He was outside quicker than normal and glided his way down to the lake. He had changed into shorts to swim, and throwing off his shirt, that is what he did.
First slightly cold, then it just felt good…no. It felt great. He knew that there was a squid in the lake, but somehow that did not threaten him. He dived far into the depths. Deeper and deeper. He became aware that he was rather in the need of air and was pretty far down in the lake. With this sudden agknowledgment, Harry swam as fast as he could to get to the surface. His lungs burned, he desperately needed air. His heart beated against his chest so fast, adrenilen pumping through his veins. His muscles over-worked to swim to the top. He was getting tired, and fast. All the air from his lungs was gone, and his heart began to go out of rythim, his arms slowed as it seemed to be harder than anything to move them through the water. He forced his eyes to stay open. Stay alive. He had swallowed water and regretted it. Now, it seemed, his only hope was the hope that he'd make it to breathe soon. However, he couldn't, he gave out with the sudden realization that he was going to die.
Eyes were droping… Lungs burning and muscles tired and sore. He needed air.
An onlooker smiles evily as he watched the famous Harry Potter lose hope in himself and give up. The creature in the shadow grinned in succsess. The boy fell unconsiouse. Great. Yes, indeed, this was working well. The living, yet, dieing boy floated just made it to the top. The creature walked over to Harry, and retreived him. Well indeed, this night was one to remember.
Laying the boy on his stomache, the creature pounded a fist into Harry's back, causing him to cough up water and take in air. Blood, though, had also came out with the water.
"Close to death, indeed." The creature said in a pitying voice. "Sad to say. Sad to say…"
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Hehe, hope you have enjoyed, please review! Lalala!!! Tell me whatcha think! ^_~
Sending my love out to enveryone!
Love, love
~Steph