Author's note: Yea, yea, yea. I always said that this fic would NEVER reach the horrid depths of ff.net...Of course, I also said that about, oh so many storys of mine...of course some of those have been taken down..
OK, yea this is my "first" Harry Potter fic. I main my attention mainly on *NSYNC. Yea yea yea...NSYNC & Harry Potter don't mesh well between the sparing writers...But I'm a fan of both...can't help it...I'm a fanatic for both... :o)
I don't own the Harry POtter charecters, only my own charecters from my twisted mind... :o) (meaning: Draku, Twilight, and Samma...I think thats it? OK, well anyone else too.). I also own the twisted actions of some of the teachers...hehehehe...(Hey Micky, your so fine, your so fi- Sorry). Annnyway, enjoy the twisted tale...Oh, and umm..this is kinda from the MIDDLE of the story...I desided that the beginning is a bit to childish. not that this part isn't. A bit of "explict" information, and then I'm thinkin' of a little slash :o) Hehehehe...
Chapter one:
"Twilight..." Samma hissed, looking up at her twin.
"In the flesh..." Twilight said tilting her head, her black eyes shinning wickedly.
Samma gulped, and turned to Sebrina, "This is-"
"I know who it is! Hey Twi." Sebrina waved at her, "We met on the train last night."
"Hey." Twi raised her hand at her.
"What house are you in?"
"Slytherin...thank god..." Twilight rolled her eyes.
"I'm in Ravenclaw." Sebrina said brightly.
"Oh. Slytherin is better." Twilight shrugged, and sat down next to her, "The head of the house is cute...for a what? Forty year old?"
"Snape is NOT cute!" Samma was discusted.
"That's what you think..." Twilight sighed, and waved her away.
"Why are you Twilight?" Samma asked.
"Didn't Black tell you?"
"No."
"I was transfured. Dad didn't want me under all those idiots at Durmstrang, so he got me transfured over here. Dear 'ol Tom Riddle..." Twilight sighed, "Damn fathers..." She snapped her fingers, so she was suddenly wearing American muggle clothing.
"Oh! Where did you get that shirt? I want that shirt!" Sebrina began flipping over the clothes.
"My old boyfriend. Sent it to me before we broke up." She rolled her eyes.
"Do you have a boyfriend now?" Seb asked.
"Naw..." She shook her head, "I'm keepin' single."
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"What are the stages of a vampire bite?" Derek Draku stood infront of his D.A.D.A class, looking out over them.
Twilight's hand rose, as she rolled her eyes, "If it doesn't kill you first, then you just become a vampire...whats the point in this unit?"
"That is the correct answer." Draku looked at her, "How do you know that?"
"How do you think?" Twilight asked, her eyes bright black again, glinting pearly white fangs.
Samma's stomach dropped as Twilight smiled at him evilly. It was hell have a double D.A.D.A. class with an evil twin there every moment, and not to mention the fact that your boyfriend taught the class!
"I can't belive your so open about that..." She heard Sebrina whisper to Twilight, "I'd die if I was vampire and people knew about it!"
"What is one of the things that can kill a vampire?" Draku was getting back on track with the class.
Twilight raised her hand again, "Nothing...Trust me..."
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"So, your sister is a vampire?" Derek asked, putting his arm over Samma's shoulder, as she nodded at him, "How?"
"She got bit when we where babys." Samma shivered, "She still has the scars. She likes showing them to anyone whose interested."
"Well I'm interested."
"Derek, please?"
"What? I'm just saying, I've never had a student who was a vampire before...I mean it's like we can't even sleep at ni-" Samma cut him off.
"She doesn't bite." She was standing up for her worst enemy.
Meanwhile, in the Slytherin common room, Twilight was polishing off her Sky Blue (A/N: this is also one of my twisted Idea's. No Firebolt's. Those are out dated! lol), which her father had gotten her for Christmas.
Although he had gotten each of his children broom's for the holiday, he'd spent the most on her's. Naturally a follower, she was Lord Voldemort's favorite child (A/N: Yes, Volde-moldy having children is out-dated too...) out of his three, and usually paid more attention to her.
Her black eyes glittered dangerously as the chamber door opened, and the hush filled the room as Snape stepped into the room.
"Miss Ravencaw..." He motioned to her.
"Riddle..." She corrected him, wincing at the use of her mother's last name, which she had been burrened with for the last 15 years of her life.
"Miss Riddle then." Snape was not in the mood for playing games.
Twilight snapped her fingers, and the Sky Blue was vanished, and she followed him out of the room, taking a dagger out of her shelth (a/n: also out-dated :o) and juggling it back and forth between her hands, then taking out the other three on her belt.
"Stop that..." Snape told her, pushing open the door of his office,
The daggers fell the floor with a clatter, and Twilight's hands where bloody, where the dagger's had scrapped her palms.
She snapped her fingers, then began licking the blood off her hands. If she couldn't have human blood, closest thing to it...
"Dumbledor is aware that your a vampire, correct?" Snape asked, leaning on her desk.
"Of course..." Her hand's began to heal.
"How is it that your able to with-stand sunlight?"
"Old myth..." She rolled her eyes.
"Blood?"
"Animal..."
"Isn't killing a sport?"
"For some I guess...I'm not that blood-thirsty I guess...I mean, I can go days apon days with out it..."
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Twilight smiled at Snape, as he made his way back up to the front of the class room, sliding the note he had just dropped on the table under her arm, and waited for everyone's attention to waver back up front.
The time came a few moment's later, and she scanned her eyes over the note quickly, "See me After class".
Next to her, Sebrina was writing feriously, and she slid over a peice of parchement:
What do you think he want's? Sorry couldn't help myself. :o)
I don't know what he want's...
I think he like's you Twi!
You think so?"
Well...he is kinda cute...for an old guy...
Nasty girl! Just kidding. Do you really think he likes me?"
Yea! I mean seriously! First last night, now the note?? Ooooh...TWILIGHT HAS A BOYFRIEND!
Shut-daaaap!
"Class dismissed..." they heard Snape clear his throut.
Twilight waited untill the classroom was deserted, then spoke up, "You wanted to see me Professer?"
"Ah...yes..." Snape clasp his hands in front of him, "Twilight, there is no wa-"
"You like me?"
Snape raised an eyebrow, "Something like that..."
"Well do you 'like' me, or do you like me?" Twilight asked.
Snape thought about that before he replyed, then pulled her up close to him, "I don't know..." Twilight found his lips touching her own, with a smooth luxirous (whatever!) feeling.
It was just at that moment that Harry desided to walk in, just a lowly fifth year, comming to serve a dention...
His mind retraced steps as he watched Snape, and the new girl, in the 6th year, in Slytherin, "mush faces" as some of the kid's said. He cleared his throut, and clasped his hands behind him.
"Potter..." Snape snarled, "What do you want?"
"My dention...You told me to direct-"
"Well, damn your detention! Can't you see I'm-"
Twilight smiled, "It's all right...I'll come back later." She turned around, and patted Harry on the head before walking down the hall.
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Later that evening, Twilight sat in the prefect's bathroom, surrounded by mulit-colored bubbles, that filled the intire "tub".
Behind her the door opened, and Draco Malfoy allowed himself in before noticing her in the tub, and began backing out.
Although a year apart school wise, they happened to be the exact same age. She called him back over, and he slowly walked over.
"Hi." She whispered, her fang's glinting.
"Hello." He replied, a twindge in his stomach, "Your that vampire, arn't you?"
"The fang's bother you?" Twi asked, "I can retract them..."
"You don't have to..." Draco shook his head.
"Care to join me?" Twilight motioned around her.
"Sure." He nodded.
"Want me to close my eyes?" She asked, smiling at him, teasing.
"If you would..."
She smiled, closing her eyes, and secning him undress there infront of her, before he got down in the water with her.
"You can open your eyes..."
Twilight's eyes flickered open, "Do I scare you?"
"A little bit." he confessed.
"Why?" She asked.
"I don't know. I just feel odd when your around me."
"Where?" She asked, getting seductive as she stood up infront of him, getting closer to him. "Here?" She touched his stomach.
"No." he shook his head.
"Here?" She toched his chest.
"No..." he shook his head, work up enough corage to bring her hand down to his 'lower region's', "There."
"Do I...turn you on?" She asked, licking her lips, closing the space between them to a minimum.
"Yes." He answerd truthfully.
"Are you...you know...in the mood?"
"I heard your sort of in Snape's 'playing feild' right now."
"Uh huh...what you gonna do about it?"
"I shouldn't be here..."
"Why? Snape's not gonna hurt you..." Her hands ran along his shaft, and out around his hips, "No one would ever need know..."
"All right..." he moaned, his mouth brushing on top of her's so lightly they weren't sure it had acctually happened, then gradually deepening the kisses.
Behind them, there was the sound of a clearing throut, and Twilight's eyes flickered open, to see Snape standing in the door way, his arm's crossed, looking at them.
"I gotta go." She whispered to Draco, and hoisted herself out of the water, clothes appering as she lifted herself out.
"Shoulders, and legs..." Snape anilized.
She snapped her fingers, and the clothes was replaced by a tee-shirt, and low riding jeans.
"Stomach..."
"Fine..." She snapped her fingers again, and the muggle clothes was replaced with Hogwart's robes.
"Better...Malfoy, I expect you in my office in the morning."
"Yes Professer..." Draco whispered.
Meanwhile, across the school, Harry Potter sat in Professer Draku's office, correcting papers, while Draku, and Samma where talking.
"So what's up with Snape, and Twi?" Draku asked.
"I don't know. And thats not right." She pointed out a mistake on a paper.
"I knew that..." he shrugged, then smiled at her.
"Sure. Whatever." She rolled her eyes, "I'm-a go to sleep now." She kissed his cheek, and got up to leave.
A few moment's later, Snape and Twilight walked into the room.
"Draku?"
"Yes?"
"Have anymore room for a deliquent?"
"I suppose I do..." He lokoed at a large pile of papers waiting to be corrected.
"I'll be back to get her later." He turned on his heel, and left the room.
Draku handed her a pile of papers, "Have fun kid's. I'll be back in a few..."
He left the room, heading the way that Samma had gone a few minutes earlier.
Twi sighed, and looked at her pile, "Cerro..." The papers flashed for a moment, then appered again, corrected.
"Show off..." Harry muttered, dotfully correcting his own pile.
"Cerro." Harry's pile did the same.
He glared at her, "Thank's..."
"Whatever." She shrugged, and took out a map of Hogwarts. Sort of a version of "The Murader's Map", and blew over it softly.
Samma, and Draku where holed up in a deserted class room, Draco was still in the Prefect's bathroom, Snape was pacing in his office, and then She, and Harry sat in the D.A.D.A room.
Fitch, and Mrs. Norris where in his office, and Professer Dumbledor was patroling near his office, but one name in particular caught her attention...Viktor Krum was just inside Hogwart's ground's, with Hermione Granger.