Woot. JKR is god. She owns all HP char. Not me. I dont own anythin. Dont sue.
Vampire fic. I wrote it a long time ago. Firstie attempt on angst. :P
Starts in Harry's POV.
Enjoy. LOTS to come.
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And so it begins in the dark of night...
Harry was drenched in a cold sweat. The street was dark. Not a single light was on. No stars were out. The moon was blackened by the clouds. The only sounds were his heartbeat in his ears, and his footsteps padding on the pavement.
He normally wouldn't have minded a night like this. He often snuck out of the house to stroll at night. But tonight was different. There was an eerie feeling of someone following him.
-SNAP-
A twig snapped and Harry jumped. He reached for his wand even though he was in muggle territory. 'Damn. Fine night to leave without my wand.' he thought to himself. He was sure he heard footsteps this time-in the trees lining the street. He looked around but couldn't see anything among the shadows. Slightly panicked, Harry turned back to the Dursley's. He felt something brush against his his back and his breath caught in his throat.
Snapping around, Harry saw nothing. His heart was beating so hard that his chest felt strained. Out of no where, a hand cupped over his mouth and another pushed him into the side of a near-by brick house. The figure was about an inch taller than him. All Harry could see was their dark outline and the dark, black street around him.
The person...or thing, pushed their entire body against Harry's not enabling him to move the slightest. All he could do was turn his head.
Harry bit his lip and tried to push the thing away with no luck. The attacker was breathing silently, but Harry could feel their chest rising and falling calmly. Harry felt the icy cold breath sting his face as the attacker moved closer driving him further into the solid wall. Harry's entire body was trembling so hard he couldn't see straight-not that it mattered because there wasn't much to see.
There was a loud crash somewhere in close proximity. The figure turned sharply and dropped Harry. Running at an amazing speed, he disappeared once again into the trees and Harry fell to the ground. He laid panting against the wall watching the darkness. Absorbing the returning silence as his heartbeat began to steady.