Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plot and Danica. J.K.R owns everything but the plot.

Authors Notes: 'wording like this is thought' && "wording like this is spoken" && ''Wording like this is telepathy.'' Please note I have a different writing style. Don't like it. Too bad. I will try to update every second Friday. If not. I'll try to let you know. Also. This story will be in third person P.O.V, but I might change a bit of it to keep you on your toe. I will notify you when I do change it.

lust.pain.love ox

Vampire

l u s t

Chapter One

Lust, so simple, yet so hard. A sin. It's so gratifying. So...Appealing. It can be lust for sex, life, power or blood. People usually think the most common is sexual lust. But no. All of them are common. As you see, I have experienced all. Sexual Desire. Lust to save life, then to take it. Lust for power. Why in the world would I have to experience all of them? Was it to Rebel? Was someone out there testing me? I do not know. Danica. Who is she? I don't know. But she told me she is my vampiric mother. I'm a vampire. I feed on blood. I am dead, yet alive. I know I'm not the only one. is that way I experienced lust?

Hermione Granger

'School.' Thought Hermione as she silently walked in the brick hallway of Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry. 'Why is it at school I flourish but yet, only in academics? Yes I try hard. I want to be successful. But what guy wants a girl who thinks too much?'

A sigh let itself out from her lips, slightly blowing a strand of curly brown hair away from her face. She brushed the hair away from her face and adjusted her bag's strap on her shoulder. She looked up to the ceiling and stopped.

Another sigh escaped. So lowered her head and turned into her charms class.

"Hello Hermione."

"Oh..Hello Professor.." Hermione smiled and took her normal seat beside Harry. She gave him a slight smile and pulled out her books, parchment, quill and ink. Harry looked over at her and frowned.

Hermione, feeling someone looking at her looked up and saw Harry. He opened his mouth-

"I'm fine Harry"

"Oh..Are you-"

"Yes I'm sure. Just a little tried. I was up late last night...Studying." Smile.

"Alright"

Hermione smiled once more and turned back down to her parchment and scribbled furiously. Her mind not focused on writing, but on thinking it's self. Of lust.

As lunch approached Hermione's mood was cheering up. Her smile was an almost constant sight on her face. Her dream in the back of her mind, almost non-existent. It was like it never happened. That summer never happened. That she never met that boy, never felt that way. Like she was still alive.

"HERMIONE!!" Excitement. Life.

"Hey Gin!" Lack of. Death.

"Rawr! Classes are such a drag! I dunno how you can like 'em!" Giggling, a paced heartbeat. Beating faster and yet slowing down. Blood pumping through tiny blue veins.

Hermione shook her head of the sound. She smiled as she looked at her younger friend. Ginny's blue eyes twinkling with Happiness. With life.

"Ginny!" Mock anger. "You know I don't like 'em. Well. In a way I do. But that's only because I want to succeed!" Laughter.

Ginny rolled her eyes and giggled.

"I know! I know! But still!" Giddiness. 'Will I be that giddy again?'

"He he! Oh, Hey Harry, Ron!"

Ginny's face turned from happy to shy to seconds. Hermione noticed and started giggling.

"What are you two all giggly about?" Ron sat down and pilled food and drink into his mouth at once. Harry and Hermione shook there heads and smiled at their friend's lack of manners. Hermione giving up on teaching him some long ago.

"Um..I'll talk to you later Hermione. I have to go..uh.. study."

'Still didn't get over that crush?' Hermione laughed to herself and nodded.

Hermione looked at a bit of the food on the table. 'What's the use? I don't need it.' She noticed Harry looking at her once again. She gabbed a goblet full of pumpkin juice and drank some. Harry looked away.

Father wasn't happy when I told him. He was never happy with me. I used to care. Why should I now? He is dead, and so am I. But it's different. I still exist. He will never draw another breath. I don't have to, but I can. Danica told me that I am a Vampire but, the sunlight isn't burning me. Why is this. Am I stuck. Am I still half human? I sense another one like me in the building. I can feel many. But they aren't revealing themselves to me. Should I find them and tell them about me? No. They might not be friendly. But neither am I. Vampire or monster?

Draco Malfoy

'Food. Useless.' Draco let out a fast puff of air. He scanned the great hall with his once beautiful blue eyes. Aura she called it. Why did he have to see them. It made the humans look heavenly. It made him sick.

He abruptly stood up and strode out of the Great Hall and out of the beautiful castle. He sighed. He walked over to the great Lake. The moon shinning from the sky to the lake. Illuminating everything and yet nothing.

Draco lifted his black eyes to the sky. Black eyes. He missed his blue ones. When he was changed he asked Danica if he could have his blue ones back. He remembered it sadly.

Draco looked into the bathroom mirror. He gasped. He barley saw himself, but he could tell. His eyes were black. he whirled around and faced Danica. The radiant Vampire who had changed his whole being.

"Why are my eyes black?!" Anger

"Dear Dragon. Do not raise your voice with me. Understand that ALL Vampires have black eyes. It is natural."

"I want my blue ones BACK! Now!"

SLAP.

"I said, do not raise your voice. If you asked politely I would have HELPED you to learn how to change them. But I think you should figure it out yourself. Now follow me. You need to feed" Steady.

Draco lowered his head and muttered 'alright'

Draco shook his head at the memory. The slap was just a light love tap to what she did later. He had been difficult with her. He was angry. But she had saved him, so why has he been angry. He still didn't know.

He looked up and ran into the forest. He needed to feed.

The forest though forbidden to other students. But he had gotten permission from Dumbledore to hunt in it. He changed shape into that of a white wolf and hunted. Looking for a rabbit, of better yet. A deer.

While hunting his mind thought back to his first hunt. He had killed a human girl. A Student. A Enemy. Or he thought he did.

"Why isn't it Granger. The mudblood." Smile. Flash of fangs.

"Mal-Malfoy?" Fear.

He could spell her, Hermione Granger's fear. It pushed him more. He did as he was taught. He went into her mind. 'Sleep' She would have feel to the ground. But with the grace he didn't know he had, he caught her. He looked dawn at her, moving her hair away from her pale neck he felt the pulse beating against his fingertips. He raised Hermione's neck to his lips and feed. He took at much as he could. He laid her down gently on the bed. He felt another Vampire but thought nothing of it and took himself away.

'Danica. She was there that night. She must have changed Granger' He growled and pounced on the deer he was chasing. Draco changed back and pierced the deer's neck with his fangs and drank. 'It wasn't as satisfying as human blood but it'll due till Hogsmade Weekend.'

When he finished he brought himself back to the edge of the forest and headed back into the castle. He popped a breath mint into his mouth so no one would be able to smell the blood on him. Thankfully to him the kill was easy and left no mess.

Draco walked past the Great Hall on his way to the library. It was almost emptied but for Potter and Weasly. He snorted and continued on his way. He walked into the library and headed to the back right corner. Where the Vampirebooks were held. He felt another vampire and stopped. He reached out his mind and connected with Granger's. Pulled away with a hiss. He stepped forward.

"Leave Granger"

"No." Eyes. Black.

"Yes. Don't forget. I'm the one who killed you. I'll do it again. Now Leave!"

"Hmmf. I'd like to see you try Malfoy." Eyes connecting, a challenge.

Draco brought himself to her side with her mind and grabbed her neck crushing it. If she was human she would have died.

''Get out Granger!''

''Ahahahaha. I was here first Malfoy. Back. Off''

With each word Hermione push against Draco's mind with her own. She sent him a powerful blow. He recoiled with a hiss. Letting her go. She hissed back at him showing her fangs. Draco glared and took himself to his privet room with his mind.

"FUCK!"

'How could I let her push me out? I'm older then her, I should be the stronger one! Danica!!'

Draco let out a sigh of air and threw himself on his four poster bed. Closing his eyes he fell into a deep sleep. Not dreaming. Just remembering.

Authors Notes: I will try to update the friday after the next. School starts on monday so I will be busy. But I have a computer class. You liked it? Say so. Didn't like it? Say so. Review.