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A little note due to a reviewer. I might do crossovers if I know the fandom depending, but I am not familiar with Star Trek at all; sorry.

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Warnings for this chapter: fluffly friendship

Beautiful Disaster777 asked for Sanguini/Harry with "TruBlood"

Sanguini was a TruBlood vampire, which means he was sired by two vampires and genetically was a vampire the moment he came into existence. This made him stronger than other vampires, especially faux vampires, vampires born human but turned later on in life, usually only if they were a mate to a vampire.

He was at Slughorn's Christmas gala when he felt a pull. He followed it blindly, for once not being aware of his surroundings. His eyes fell on the most delectable sight: a lightly muscled body, full lips, and emerald eyes dimmed with hardship, but that he would love to see lighting up with glee and in the throes of passions.

When the beautiful creature left the ballroom with a suspicious frown, the TruBlood saw his chance and stealthily followed.

The emerald eye boy was sneaking around, his feet not making any sound. Just as he was about to peak around a corner, Sanguini jerked him back and before the raven-hair could yell in fright, covered the full lips with his own thin lips. The stifled gasp was swallowed into the needy kiss. Both of their eyes closed and they moaned deeply, both craving the other's touch.

They heard hurried footsteps, and knew they had caused too much noise. The wizard looked around frantically, and Sanguini, without thinking about it, grabbed the young man into an embrace and dissolved into the shadows.

They appear in a deserted corridor. Harry's eyes are wide with fright, although he knows that he can truly trust the vampire; it's just a feeling he has.

They engage in a languid kiss, Harry not able to get in a word edgewise. The appreciative moans proving he doesn't mind all that much.

Sanguini knew that this boy was the one he was meant to be with, the only one who could ever complete him. He moved his mouth to the juncture between neck and shoulder, and bit down, going through the process of turning the boy-who-lived into a faux vampire. He knew Harry would be angry at not being given a choice in the matter, but like all mates, he would be forgiven. After all, vampires always got what they wanted.

He would take his young mate away from the war, making sure the little one never had to fight again. Harry would of course be upset at first about leaving his friends, but he would get over it eventually. Together, they would make a bunch of small Trubloods and live long immortal lives happily together.

Author Notes: I don't really how this came out. It was really awkard for me to write and I'm not sure why I had so much trouble. I know I don't like how I protrayed Sanguini. If I think of anything better, I will repost a different one later on.

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