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Can You Be A Good Vampire?
Prologue,
The pain was unbearable but he couldn't escape, his arms were trapped to his sides by the arm holding him around his waist. A hand was over his mouth, muffling his screams of pain as his blood was sucked out of his neck. By the Vampire, the completely real and blood thirsty Vampire! He was struggling to keep his eyes open now, he was so tired, so weak and his body started to slump against the Vampires. Finally he succumbed to darkness and ultimately...death.
Draco's eyes opened in shock as his sences returned and he realised what he was doing. He stepped back, his arms dropping to his sides and watched Gryffindor's limp body fall unceromoniously to the floor. He'd been driven by the bloodlust and hadn't been able to control his body. When he'd smelled fresh, sweet blood he couldn't stop himself, he'd attacked, pinning the victim's arm to his sides, covering his mouth to muffle the screams. And then he'd bitten him, sunk his fanngs into that sweet, soft flesh and drank thirstily.
"Oh God..." Draco dropped beside the body, checking it quickly. He'd drained the boy dry, he would be dead in a matter of minutes. There was only one thing he could do to save him and it was against the code of the Vampires...but he couldn't just leave his poor victim to die. No matter how evil he acted to his peers he could never kill someone, not like that.
He undid the buttons on his cuff and pulled up the sleeve. He took a deep breath before he bit his own wrist, allowing the blood to flow freely for a few seconds before he pressed the bleeding wound to the unconscious boys mouth. It seemed ilke it was already too late when the boy began to suck greedilly. Draco moaned in pain as he felt what his vistim had just felt...and he was doing this willingly. Once the pain had passed, or rather once Draco had gotten used to it the sucking sensation had become oddly sexual, igniting feelings within him.
"Malfoy!" Draco jumped, jerking his wrist away from the bloody mouth and looked up into the angry face of Professor Severus Snape. He looked at the boy who was licking the blood off his lips even though his eyes were still closed and then looked up at the potions master.
"I'm sorry sir, I'm so sorry," and after his sincere apology Draco collapsed sideways from blood loss, laying unconscious alongside Seamus Finnigan, Hogwart's next Vampire.
A/N Crap wasn't it...laaaaaaa.