A.N.: I don't own the couple on the sofa they belong to no other then J.K. Rowling, the lost Soul however is mine.
She stared trough the window, wide-eyed.
"It's him…" she whispered. After all these years she found him.
He was sitting with an other woman on a sofa, the woman was obviously pregnant.
She gently touched her swollen stomach. It made the other woman sick.
She touched the pulse in her neck. Gently scratching the scar, she carried, since she was eighteen. Thinking back at what she let him do to her, she kept scratching it until the old wound opened again. Softly her blood glided over her skin. She almost didn't felt it.
"Don't be such an idiot!" she screamed at him. "Why would you hurt me? You never hurt anyone before." Angrily he looked at her. 'Don't you understand? I will lose my mind completely, I will not see the difference between a loved-one or a prey.'
She kept staring at the couple on the fluffy forest green sofa. A loved-one…
She heard him leave the house. She could hear the faint thump of the front door. She walked to their bedroom gently pulling back the covers, it was getting late, the moon would be up and full in just one hour. That's when she made up her mind. She stepped out of her bed, and run to the hall she put on her coat and stepped outside. There she apparated.
She saw the couple drawing closer to each other, saw him kissing her rosy lips.
She apparated directly in-front of him. 'Wh-what are you doing?! Get out of here!' He almost looked like he was going insane. "I'm not going anywhere." She said determined. 'I'll hurt you.. please go..' he said pleading. "I made up my mind." She looked him in his blue eyes, they turned yellow.The couple kept kissing each other passionately. He took the woman's hand and gently lifted her from the sofa and let her out of the room.I was such a fool.
He started changing, eyes becoming more catlike slits. And he got more hair. 'Go… now…' he said. "No." He growled and slammed her against the wall, he pressed his body against hers. He whispered in her ear 'You'll regret this.' She closed her eyes as he began to lick his way down from her jaw to her collar-bone. "I won't." she whispered. He growled again, pressing her harder up against the wall. He ripped off her clothes, he was already naked.
She tore her eyes from the window, and walked away. After all these years…
As they where joined, he bit down on her pulse. Kept assaulting her neck. He pounded inside of her harder and faster. She cried out his name as she came. He bit down until he could taste her blood. Was I nothing then just a prey? She felt her blood boiling, she felt herself changing, she felt like she was tortured, she cried out in pain.
They both where howling towards the moonlight. Have you found your freedom?
The next morning her body was aching and he was gone. He never came back.
"Fifteen years… fifteen years full of regret…" She pointed her wand at her wound.
You where right… A flash of green and she was gone.
I had the flu when I wrote this, I was in a dark mood.
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