A/N: Ok, guys, this is a real stretch for me. I want to tell you everything right now. I'm thinking of giving up on Death Waits for no Hero and focising all my attention on this, because, frankly, this is more interesting to me right now. But first, I want to know if anybody will even like it. So I'll give you what details I'm sure of right now. This will be rated R, possibly NC-17 later, at which point I will start editing it. It will have a vampire!trio, with implied HarryRonHermione threesome(possibly more than implied). Hopefully, if the plot doesn't run away with me, it will end up being Snarry though. There will be mentions of eating disorders, at least once, probably continuing throughout the fic. Tell me if you want to read a story like this. If you do, then I will continue to post it. If not, then I will find somewhere else. And, um...yeah. That's it.

The Underground

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The Underground is a nightclub. Its entrance is a small out-of-the-way building in muggle London, but it is anything but muggle. It is a melting pot, built so far underground that you can almost imagine that you feel the heat of the earth's core through the floor. The mist rising from the ground softens the edges of the world, while the strobe lights throw it all into sharp relief. All races, all cultures, all species are welcome, though it is predominantly a vampire club. Blood, sex, and alcohol mingle in the back rooms, and even the screams sound in time with the beat. Quite often people leave the Underground quite a different species than they were when they entered, but somewhow it is never been revealed to the general public. Those who would put a stop to it usually find themselves of a different opinion after one night at the bar, and those that don't are quickly disposed of.

After all, the Underground is a place of freedom. A den of debauchery, and hellish haven. Angels that cry blood and demons that drink it find each other in the dark embrace of the Underground.

Is it any surprise that Harry Potter was drawn in?