Title: Wicked

Author: blackpixiewings1218

Summary: Harry Potter. Vampire. Killing for 100 years without regret. Poor Draco. Never should have fallen in love.

Rating: T/M (just being careful)

Disclaimer: These stories are based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.

A/N: This is not a one-shot. There will be more chapters...soon I hope. I have not given up on "The Trouble With Kids" It is just being revamped, extremly revamped. I've been wanting to write a vamp story for a while and now I have got one in the making! REVIEW PLEASE!!!!!!!! I love reviews!

Kyle stood from her seat at the base of the old oak tree and stretched her arms above her head. The sun was setting behind her, turning the sky a bright orange, fading into a darker blue color farther out in front or her. With a small sigh, she bent down and grabbed her bag from the ground, slinging it over her shoulder and she set off at a quick pace to her house. She sighed again. Her mother would be wondering where she had gone off to.

The warm air from the day was swiftly turning into a bitter cold. It stung her lungs to breathe. She turned the corner onto her street when the street lamps came to life. Their harsh glare cast strange shadows around her. She sped up her walk so that she was in a slow jog. Why, oh why, did her house have to be at the end of the street?

The sun had completely disappeared from the sky now, leaving it a murky blue color. There was no moon or stars shining through the cloud cover, the only light was the few street lamps that lite the way.

Kyle spun around when she heard a noise come from behind her. She scanned the street for any sign of a stray animal, but she couldn't see anything with the lack of light. She shivered and turned back towards the direction of her home taking off in a slow run.

She shouldn't have stayed out late.

Kyle heard another noise come from behind her. It was louder than last time. She didn't bother to check it out. Instead she picked up her pace, now into a full out run. Her breathing was harsh and loud to her own ears. Her dark hair whipped about her face as she ran.

An involuntary shudder came over her.

Kyle slowed down to catch her breath. She strained her ears to try and catch any other sound. She didn't hear anything.

Putting a hand on her chest she tried to slow her breathing. A shaky smile spread over her face and she chided her stupidity. There was nothing chasing her. She started walking again. Her house was only seven houses away now.

There was a tinkling of glass from the right of her.

She stopped.

A gust of air came from the left of her.

She whipped her head around.

There was nothing there.

She heard breathing from behind her.

She slowly turned.

A pair of emerald green eyes and a wickedly fanged smile met her brown eyes and frightened face.

A searing pain was at her neck and she was dead before she knew it.

Harry sighed after her drained the girl. She was quite a looker.

'She tastes just as she looks, sweet.'

He put the body between two of the houses and walked away without looking back.

Harry Potter was a wicked, merciless, vampire.

He smirked.

Oh yes, he was.