I decided to give this a shot. It follows the story of Vampire Knight with a few changes.

The main character of this story is Daisuke Mizuki, an O.C. that I fantasized being in the Night Dorm. A few more characters in this story are also O.C.'s.

All the original characters are here as well, my O.C.'s story is only an addition to the original VK story, although I have not read every detail of the series so I'll do my best to get it as accurate as I can.

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A Vampire Knight Fan-fic

Vampire Knight: The Swift Templar

Chapter 1

The white, towering building cast a murky shadow upon the ground in the moonlight. No lights were on; all the students were at their classes. The draped curtains were visible from this far down. It seemed to be more than three stories high.

Daisuke, still admiring it, wondered what was on the interior of this incredible building. Was it really that luxurious?

When he had signed up for Cross Academy, he had seen a choice of two classes, The Day Class and The Night Class. Daisuke had countless nights were he would stay up into the late hours of the evening just to see the stars spread across the sky and observe the constellations. In the Day Class, as he had read their hours in the school, he would not have had a chance to do such things. The Night Class' would give him this extra time, not to mention he would be awake at his favorite time of day without interference. He let his allegiance lie with the it, hoping it would open up new opportunities for him. This building that they boarded in was called The Moon Dorm.

"Hello, you're the new member of the Night Class?"

As soon as he heard the voice, Daisuke realized that he had been marveling several minutes. He shook his head to clear his many thoughts and answered, "Yes."

The person that stepped into view was mystifying, he had seen no one like him before. The stranger's hair was a pure shade of black. His eyes were calm and dim. The uniform was formal, almost like a suit.

"So you are Daisuke Mizuki, correct?"

Daisuke nodded slowly. There is more to this guy then meets the eye.

"Classes are about over for today, so I'll show you to your room."

They opened the large doors and entered a large lobby. There was a chandelier hanging from the ceiling, its crystals glittering different colors. Couches were neatly set up over rugs, all decorated with lace and thick afghans to curl up in.

Daisuke was alerted as he noticed something was sprawled across one of these couches. The lump wriggled and Daisuke blinked, confused.

The lump had disappeared and there was now a second person behind him.

"So this is him?" The person had blonde, wavy hair and a thin and limber structure. His eyes were bright with excitement, yet still looked as solemn as the other stranger's.

The first person approached him, "Now I know you have a lot of questions, but I'd like you to meet your roommate."

When Daisuke looked for the blonde boy again, he found him to his left, who was examining Daisuke very closely.

"Oh," He said lazily, "I'm Kuro Ichigo." He bowed.