Chapter 1-Aros POV
He was hardly human, but definitely not a vampire. He was hardly mouth-watering either.
"What are you?" I said "I've hardly smelt anything like you?"
"I am Lord Voldemort, the most powerful of all wizards" he said.
"A wizard." I said "Ah-so that's another fairytale that is true."
"Explain yourself." Voldemort snapped "Do you not know who I am? Who are you?"
I smiled. "Lord Voldemort, My name is Aro Volturi, of the Volturi. I am what you may know as I vampire."
"Vampires have fangs!" a black haired female shrieked "He is a muggle! Kill him."
I hissed. "Please do not test my temper."
"Crucio!" she screamed, holding up a stick. Red light came from it, and bounced of my skin. "Impossible!"
If that was intended to kill me, it'll have now effect. Vampires are immortal. We are immune to stakes, crosses, garlic and the sunlight. We can enter a house without permission from the ones who live there. We created those myths years ago to make the humans feel safe and make hunting that bit easier."
Voldemorts eyes widened at the word, Immortal. "You are immortal?"
"I am."
"How?"
I was reluctant to tell him. "You are defiantly not human?"
"I'm-not-entirely-sure. We are not like-the non-magical population." he said "Your allegiance would be valuable to me. Take my hand. See that I am not like the muggle."
My eyes widened. "How?"
"Legimency. The art of reading another's mind." he explained "Go ahead."
I touched, and the familiar sensation of his life's thoughts ran through me. After 2 and half seconds I let go. "Very well. When a vampire bites a human, they release venom. If the venom is allowed to spread, then they become a vampire. However, throughout the whole transformation, the victim would be wishing for death."
"How long?"
"Three days. Though the transformation...of a friend...took only two days, when the venom was injected to the heart."
"I want to become a vampire." Voldemort said "I do not want to die."
I smiled "I was already considering offering you the immortality."