Lily Evans was sitting in her common room, a book in one hand, and a quill
in the other. She was the only one still awake, and it was her own stupid
fault for leaving her homework till the last minute. She stood up and
yawned before feeling a presence behind her. Lily was about to turn when an
ice-cold hand grabbed her arm in a firm grip.
Lily was physically turned, and she had to stifle a gasp. There was a beautiful man in front of her, but he was looking at her like a wolf looks at a lamb. He smiled down on her, and Lily saw his elongated canine teeth. He had an aura surrounding him that seemed incredibly dark, and it scared Lily slightly.
Lily tried to pull away, but found it impossible. She filled her lungs to scream, but the man put his hand over her mouth. He pulled her into the darkest corner of the common room and held her by her neck. Lily tried to breathe, but found that she couldn't. She was starting to feel incredibly defenseless, and that was something Lily never had been. If she couldn't get rid of you physically she would magically, that was just how Lily was.
The vampire moved to her ear and hissed, "You will play a big part in this world's history, but that is something I cannot have."
Lily looked at the man, who had released her neck, and asked, "What do you mean?"
The man backed off even more and Lily tried to move away, but he wouldn't let her.
"My dear Miss Evans, you would have been great. You would have helped another like you, but that I will not allow. I am Kyle, your sire." With that said, Kyle plunged his fangs into Lily's neck.
Lily gasped as the pain shot through her neck, and she felt herself getting dizzier and dizzier. Kyle finally stopped after Lily felt her heart slowing, and bit his own wrist. Lily felt it being led to her mouth, but she couldn't see it. She tried to stop it, but couldn't. The blood started to flow into her mouth, and at first Lily was revolted, but then she just wanted more.
Kyle removed his wrist after a while, and Lily started to feel very tired. Kyle noticed and lifted her easily. He walked her to her bed and placed her gently down.
"Until next time, my sweet." He kissed Lily on the cheek and left in a swirl of his cloak.
Lily was physically turned, and she had to stifle a gasp. There was a beautiful man in front of her, but he was looking at her like a wolf looks at a lamb. He smiled down on her, and Lily saw his elongated canine teeth. He had an aura surrounding him that seemed incredibly dark, and it scared Lily slightly.
Lily tried to pull away, but found it impossible. She filled her lungs to scream, but the man put his hand over her mouth. He pulled her into the darkest corner of the common room and held her by her neck. Lily tried to breathe, but found that she couldn't. She was starting to feel incredibly defenseless, and that was something Lily never had been. If she couldn't get rid of you physically she would magically, that was just how Lily was.
The vampire moved to her ear and hissed, "You will play a big part in this world's history, but that is something I cannot have."
Lily looked at the man, who had released her neck, and asked, "What do you mean?"
The man backed off even more and Lily tried to move away, but he wouldn't let her.
"My dear Miss Evans, you would have been great. You would have helped another like you, but that I will not allow. I am Kyle, your sire." With that said, Kyle plunged his fangs into Lily's neck.
Lily gasped as the pain shot through her neck, and she felt herself getting dizzier and dizzier. Kyle finally stopped after Lily felt her heart slowing, and bit his own wrist. Lily felt it being led to her mouth, but she couldn't see it. She tried to stop it, but couldn't. The blood started to flow into her mouth, and at first Lily was revolted, but then she just wanted more.
Kyle removed his wrist after a while, and Lily started to feel very tired. Kyle noticed and lifted her easily. He walked her to her bed and placed her gently down.
"Until next time, my sweet." He kissed Lily on the cheek and left in a swirl of his cloak.