The rain poured that night clashing against the window sill of the hospital wing leaving a pitter patter sound on the glass. A bright light lit up the dark of the hospital wing and was followed by a loud rumble, that stired Ron as he suddenly awoke in horror. He whipped up and sat erectly in his bed startled by the thunder and lightning. He was all alone and scared. "Harry." He shrieked. "Madam Pomfrey." He shrieked again. There was no answer he was alone. A sudden clash struck again, and ron heard a squeak and the doors to the hospital wing slam shut. Had anyone heard that besides himself? "He..Hello.' The lightning struck again shadow a dark figure in the corner. Ron freaked. "Who are you?" The black figure had started to move closer, and Ron began to feel himself, breathe heavier and faster, and he began to shake. Had it been Voldemort? A death eater? or a dementor? The figure came closer, unmasking itself in the dark. The lightning struck again. Revealing the person to be something or someone ron had never seen before. It uncloaked itself, and walked closer to Ron. The creature had pale skin, and even in the dark it's eyes burned a bright red like fire in the dark. Ron could see that the creature had long black hair, and long fingernails, and was a woman. " Stop! who are you? go away!" He struggled. "Shhhh..shhh. boy." Her voice was soft and angelic. He turned on the light, which made the woman back away. Ron's eyes widened. This woman was very pale, her lips were cherry red, and her eyes were as red as fire, she wore a long white dress, that swayed with each move that she made. She sat next to Ron, on the bed leaning down, she breathed in and closed her eyes as if she had smelled something to eat. She placed her hand on Ron's and it was ice cold that he pulled away. "You are not dying." She said to him.

"Please don't kill me." He pleaded.

She smiled revealing a set of pearly white fangs. Ron suddenly knew what this creature was.

"Vampire.' He said.

"Aren't you a little young to be a professor?" She asked getting up from the bed and turning towards the door.

"I'm... not." Ron yelped.

"Who are you?" she asked.

" Ro..Ron.. Weasley."

The women took a deep sigh, and slaped her self on her thighs. "You took the poison you drank it, why.. why slughorn was supposed to drink it, Sanguini sent me here to kill Slughorn and I end up getting a child."

" Sanguini...wasn't he at slughorn's Christmas party."

Before Ron had known it the woman was face to face with him.

His eyes opened wide again.

"Give me a reason not to kill you." She whispered her mouth now so close to his neck.

"I..." Ron was scared to death.

"I like you." she said.

"I like you too." He lied, his voice squeeked a little.

Suddenly Ron felt her breath on his neck, and her hand placed upon his chest.

"Oh please.. please don't."

"Relax boy, your going to live forever."

Ron felt something sharp enter into the vein of his neck and he screamed in pain, the womans mouth felt like a vacume sucking out the blood from his body. His screams were crucifying. Could no body hear him? Something started to happen after the vampire had let him go. His stomach started to tighen up , his heart had stopped pumping he screamed in pain, His head started to thump, he screamed, he felt as if all of his insodes were dying inside and millions of tiny mites were eating out his insides. His hair became shorter his skin became whiter, and his lips became reder. His eyes changed to an emerald green that almost burned the color green. After the pain stopped, he knew he was dead. But it didn't help with the longing for what he needed. Blood.