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AN: After drifting through the Harry Potter wiki page, I found a number of ultra-obscure characters from the games that haven't a single fic to their name. Needless to say, my muse wants to adopt them all. ; D anyway, here is the first one.
It was, Lisa reflected to herself as she lay dying on the floor of Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry, ironic that the very creatures she so idolised were responsible for her death.
Lisa had always loved vampires. As a child, she had watched an old Dracula film and it captured her imagination. She had never looked back, her room becoming a virtual shrine to those fascinating creatures of the night. She even wanted to work and study them when she was older. Sadly for her, older was the one thing that she was never going to achieve as she lay bleeding to death on the castle floor.
She hadn't intended to get involved in the Battle of Hogwarts either. She had snuck back into the castle in some…she wasn't sure, she had lost too much blood; it was hard to think…something about not being scared of them.
She hadn't even had a chance to fight. One of You-Know-Who's vampires ripped her throat out as she stepped out of a secret passageway.
"I hope we win," she said to herself as her consciousness, but who she was backing, even she couldn't say.