Hunter, Hunter

by Charlotte Lane

It is a well known fact that Harry Potter is the son of the most renowned Hunters in England. So, it is only natural that he catches the interest of the heir of the Lord Malfoy, the Count of the Vampire race. And it isn't an unwanted interest either. Rated M. Drarry. Alternate Universe.

1. Chapter 1 - Hunter, Hunter

Warnings: Alternate Universe, Mentions of blood/gore, and Sexual Situations.

Rating: Mature (read at your own discretion)

-hunter, hunter-

Draco peeked out over the canopy of limbs watching the darkened figure from the tops of the trees. It was dark. Late into the night. The only light was from the moon, white beams of light filtering down through the foliage. Shinning on the paleness of his face, bringing out the sharpness. His dark silver eyes cut through the gaps in the leaves, moving as the hunter did. As Harry did.

Yes, Draco smirked as the sound of a snapping twig drifted up to his ears, his pointed fangs peeking out of his risen lips; He knew that the hunter below was Harry Potter. Son of James and Lily Potter, the most renowned Hunters in England. He just wondered if the young human knew who he was.

With a speed and grace of an immortal Draco dropped to the ground silently behind the taller boy. He was tanned from long days training in the sun with dark hair like the night around them. Green eyes like the deepest emerald. Smiling slightly he decided to alert the other of his presence, gently flicking the bark of the nearest tree.

Harry whipped around with a shocking balance that left Draco impressed. "Vampire." It was tense and the only word that left the boys mouth leaving a smirk on the blondes features. He only gave a slight nod taking one step forward even as the taller boy took a hurried one back.

"Why do you act so?" Confusion laced through the beautiful emerald eyes causing amusement to fill Draco and he smiled, flashing Harry a view of his fangs. A gasp left chapped lips as the shorter boy appeared in front of him, hands on his shoulders, leaning up on tip toes. "I'll see you soon hunter." Smooth lips were on his chastely for spare moments with a chill, a strange heat running up his spine.

When Harry finally gained his bearings opening his eyes, Draco was gone. He gazed through the trees around him and up through the branches. A small smirk came to his lips as his fingertips traced where the Vampires lips had just been. Yes, he would see Draco again soon.

-hunter, hunter-

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