One dark and breezy night, a man of about 19 was walking alone in a dark alleyway, his name was Harry, a once famous wizard, now turned evil. He stopped to light a cigarette, when another man appeared out of the shadows. The man stood in front of Harry, and watched as he turned to run. "One moment my dear." He said in a deep voice. "I have been watching you from afar, and I think that I have what you need." Harry paused, he was interesting in what the man had to offer. "I can give you immortality, I can make you immune to the world." Harry thought for a moment, and then spoke. "At what price, does immortality come?" The caped figure sat down on a crate and contemplated. "There is no price for love my dear." "What love are you speaking of?" Harry asked in a confused voice. "If you join me as my partner, I will make you immortal, isn't that what you want Tristan? To leave the life you have now, and come into the darkness?" He heaved a heavy sigh, "I still have no clue what you are talking of my lord. True I am a lost soul, and I would give anything to escape this life I live now, but I don't get what I have to give you." The man stood up, "Let me make this clear then lad. I will turn you into one of us, all you have to do is live with me and serve me. You will be my servant." He paused for a moment. "My love servant." He gasped and shook his head, "I...I don't know, that is not anything I have thought of before, I am not...how do you say...I do not like men." The man laughed, "Dear boy, you will...I promise, and I don't bite...hard." "And what would this require me to do then?" He asked worried. "All you have to do, is what I ask of you. Tell me have you ever kissed a man before?" Harry shook his head, "No..."He paused, but it seemed as if he was going to say something else. "I am Lord Voldemort, and I am going to show you how it is to kiss a man." Harry looked frightned, but also a little curious. Voldemort walked, almost glided over to him and and took his face in his cold hands. "Look into my eyes Potter, get lost in them." Harry looked deep into his eyes and was set in a trancelike state. Voldemort brought his lips to Harry's and placed a soft kiss on his chapped lips. Agian he brought his lips closer, but this time Harry felt the coldness on his member...
