Night. Beautiful night. So dark and sprinkled with individual diamonds encrusted into it. Harmony carefully pushed some of her dark hair out of her eyes. She wanted to concentrate. The young man was kissing her collar bone and playing with her tie on the back of her neck that prevented any unwanted views at her god given assets. So, you wanna play this game? She thought darkly. She smiled innocently, and began to kiss his own neck, running her pale, long fingers through his tousled blond hair. Her canines descended and she arched her back in pleasure and hunger. Her eyes turned pitch black, covering her pupils.
"It's okay Harm...I want to." The man said, she didn't remember his name. She never remembered their names. She nodded and removed his shirt, continuing to kiss his neck. When she hit the spot, the blood flow, she could feel it move with her lips. She sank her fangs into his neck, to feed. The pleasure of feeding, mixed with the pleasure and amusement of the boy's constant struggling, satisfied Harmony quickly. She pulled away and looked into his eyes.
"Forget what you saw here tonight." She said opening her purse and dropping a red bra out of it. "You spent the night with your girlfriend." She smiled, remembering the ease of erasing her memory.
"I spent the night with Brittany." He said in a monotone voice. Harmony smiled and faded into the night.
Damon pulled up with Caroline at the cheer-leading tryouts and smirked, sighing internally. She leaned over to kiss him swiftly, however his eyes were locked on another. A graceful pale, creamy arm was sliding its way down a milky white leg, and up stopping at the blood red shorty shorts. A Black tank top was tight against her smooth abdomen and curved against her breasts perfectly. Her neck was just as creamy as her body and just as delicious. Her necklace was a small lace black choker, contrasting sharply with her body. Her black hair was pinned up in a pony tail, tied with a red ribbon, the same red as her shorts. Her blue eyes were serene looking, and also darted from side to side as if something was following her.
Caroline followed his gaze, and glared sharply. " The New Girl Damon?" She all but hissed. "Everyone wants her." She said, pouting as though it made her cuter, Damon rolled his eyes at that but ignored it otherwise.
"I'm just noticing how....flexible she is." He remarked casually, as the new girl was in a full split. Caroline grimaced.
"Well, we already know who won't be on the squad." She hissed, getting out of the car, but adjusting her face to smile. "Elena! Bonnie, glad you both are trying out. Alright everyone up."
Caroline was extremely disappointed by the end of it. There were only a few good girls that tried out. That girl being one of them, Elena, Bonnie, some girl named Anne, and some girl named Sarah. She was at a bend and had to put her on the team. She forced a smile when she told her.
"Congratulations, Harmony, I guess you made the team." She smiled in secret plotting. When the girl spoke, it was like insult to injury. Her voice was high and perfect and soprano.
"Thanks Caroline. I know we're going to be good friends!" She said hugging a surprised Caroline. She was strong. Surprisingly strong. Elena and Harmony seemed to hit it off, Caroline noted as she watched the three of them, Bonnie included, walk back outside.
Damon drove to Elena's house with ease. "Caroline, I don't understand your jealousy." She turned her glare to him.
"Because, I can tell, you think she's gorgeous." She snarled approaching the door. Damon grabbed her arm.
"You are going to be happy tonight. Got it?" Damon asked her, using his mind influence. Caroline nodded meekly, knocking on the door. Elena answered the door, frowning only when she noticed Damon with Caroline.
"Come in, Caroline." She said specifically. Damon rolled his eyes.
"Elena, she's my date. Don't worry." He said attempting to influence her. Caroline waited impatiently at the door.
"Come on Damon!" She whined, attempting to sound cute. He smirked and stuck his foot through the doorway. The scene he saw, was enchanting. The new girl, was talking to Stefan and it appeared like they were in a heated debate.
"Play nice children." Elena smirked walking into the kitchen. The girl locked eyes with Damon and he felt something that he chose to ignore. Caroline jealously wrapped an arm around his waist.
"So, Damon," Stefan began. "Have you met Harmony Valentine?" He asked his older sibling, sounding pleased to end his conversation with her. Damon smiled and swiftly shrug off Caroline and gathered the girl's hand in his own to kiss it gently.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Harmony." He said, sounding smooth and inviting. She smiled, a faint shade of familiar red tinted her cream cheeks. Damon knew he'd be feeding on her tonight. Her hand had a small silver ring, with a small stone.
"Please, the pleasure is mine." She smiled. Jenna smiled at the small group of teenagers, and Damon.
"Hey guys, dinner's ready if you want some." She smiled leaving to go into the other room. Stefan noticed immediately how closely Harmony and Damon hit it off, setting memories off for him.
A Sunday in the small town was just beginning to dawn. A pale little girl of about 17 emerged from the largest of the houses, in a small dress. Her black hair was glistening as the sun just barely approached over the edge, tucked away in a sun hat. A male voice, which she had grown to love, followed her.
"Elizabeth! You know you can't leave here without an escort...Your blindness...? Remember?" Damon Salvatore asked her. He took er small hand and tucked it gently into the crook of his own arm.
"Where is it exactly you wished to go, my little sunflower?" He asked her, smiling at her nickname. Her face tinged with pink, her never seeing eyes met his own.
"I think I should like to talk a walk Damon." She said sounding small. Katherine watched from the room above and whispered to Stefan.
"What is it that Damon is doing with that...17 year old whore?" She hissed at him as the laid next to each other on the bed.
"The little house rose petal?" Stefan asked, sounding amused at the nickname he called his almost sister like friend. "You know as well as I do that she can't leave the house without an escort. She's blind Katherine."
"I don't care." She hissed passionately, kissing his chest lightly.
The sun now risen had began to beat down upon the two walking.
"So, has my lovely sunflower, given any thought on your 18th birthday coming up?" Damon said, as they sat beneath a tree, hidden under the shade.
"Not really...I wish my mother was still alive. I wish I could see. On top of that I wish Katherine would leave. Damon, she's embarrassed me." She said, her blue eyes beginning to sparkle with collecting water.
"Oh now Elizabeth...You'll be 18 tomorrow! A woman legally by that age." Damon said flirtatiously. His eyes bearing down on the sight of her.
"That reminds me Damon...What do you plan to give me?" She asked. Damon thought a moment and a mischievous smile appeared on his face.
"Myself." He said simply. Everyone knowing what that fully well meant.
"Yourself?" She asked sounding stunned. "But it's typically a woman that gives herself to a man, and besides, haven't you already been with Katherine?"
"Well, one, it's not my birthday tomorrow and I do not want anything except for you, and for you to have an excellent day." Damon said ignoring the Katherine bit.
"You avoided the last question Mr Salvatore." She said, not forgetting for a fraction of a moment that he neglected to answer her question. Damon bit his lip, but nodded.
"Yes I was. But Elizabeth, I plan on doing this for you, so you may have some semblance of a normal life, one without blindness and you feel." Damon said sure of himself. Her face contorted into a calm thinking manner and for a moment, he feared she would deny him.
"Alright Damon." She said standing up to walk back to the house.