AU. allharry.
Last posting: Harry Potter, the average human, arrives at a castle. And so begins the tale of shacking up with four vampire boyfriends... as Voldemort pumps blood into Harry's body in a soft voice, eyes doting: "Harry, my boy, be good, whether your family lives or not, it's up to you."Faint threat. Draco raised his eyebrow and quipped, HMM, baud, do you want a girlfriend? Think about having a boyfriend? Harry, stop looking at me with those green eyes. I Can't help it. There was a softness in his voice that he didn't even know he had. Cedric Mabwati smiles softly [ homicidal vampire ] : Harry, if you're scared, just talk to me. Text 1: under a leaden sky, a black gothic castle sits in the middle of nowhere. The castle was covered with pale green vines that twined around its body like snakes. It was midnight when Harry opened his eyes in the Dark Castle. In the middle of the night the castle oozed terror, the wind was blowing, and from the other rooms there seemed to be an endless stream of human screams. "Help! Help!"A shrill scream pierced the air and Stung Harry's eardrums. Harry was tied tightly to the rope, and he quickly checked for a knife. Luckily, the vampires seemed to have missed it when they searched him. Harry had a hard time reaching the sharp knife with his hand. He cut the rope, cut his hand, and it bled, but he didn't care. Now that we have come to Slytherin Castle, home of the vampires, we must avenge our parents and kill these cruel and hateful vampires. Harry tore off the strips of cloth, bandaged the cut on her hand, and groped his way to the door of the room. The door opened, and Harry found himself in a long corridor. A white candle hung from the wall beside the passage, and the red of the candle licked the darkness like a pair of vampire red eyes, mysterious and eerie, watching Harry silently. Even Harry, a vampire hater, had to admit that the murals in the hallways were elegant, exquisite, valuable, and poetic in color. Harry tripped over a rope and tumbled to the ground. "Is the puny, lowly human, the vampire hunter, Harry Potter, so discomfited? The human race is a puny, lowly race, baud."A pastel-blond teenager walks up to Harry, he raised his eyebrow triumphantly and smiled. "What do you want? You Vile, bloodthirsty vampires! I'll kill you!"Harry's green eyes were firm and vindictive. The young man looked down on Harry, elegant and dignified, with the haughtiness of a nobleman. The young man smiled strangely, eyes suddenly became red as blood, lips exposed sharp fangs, teeth stuck with fresh human blood, emitting a strong smell of corruption and blood. "I'm going to turn you into a ghost and slowly torture you,"said the boy, glancing coldly at Harry and slowly licking a round object close to Harry's collarbone. "You Devils, kill me. What is this?"Harry shuddered and took a quick look at the young man's hand. "This is a naughty toy, with glazed eyes on my face, my treasure,"the young man said softly, as if he were a serpent, and the hot air in his mouth was spraying around Harry's ear. Harry shivered. "You, demon, have killed so many humans.""Baud, if I were you, I'd be careful what I say, because you could be next,"the boy sneered. "Draco Draco Malfoy, remember my name. This is your last moment. It is your honor to die at the hands of my little count of the vampire family."Draco Malfoy slowly opened his mouth. It was the first time Harry had ever faced death so close, and he closed his eyes in fear and despair. "Draco, don't do this to our guest. Lord said not to kill him. It's his prey."A soft, watery voice came. A handsome young man came up to me with a smile on his lips. The vampires were so handsome, Harry thought he was going to be jealous. "Cedric Mabwati, I was just trying to scare him, who knew he couldn't resist,"Draco said with a shrug and a mischievous smile. "Come with me, Harry, don't be afraid."The handsome young man, who was called Cedric Mabwati, took Harry by the hand. Harry tried to break free of him, but was secretly relieved that at least he wouldn't have to face Draco, the vampire in front of him, who seemed to be more gentle? Cedric Mabwati led Harry to a room. "It's safe here, Harry,"he said gently. "Where am I?"Harry blinked, curious. "Welcome to my room, Harry,"laughed Cedric Mabwati. "You, you, your room?"Harry blushed, a faint blush creeping over his ears. "You, you, your room?""Harry, you're so cute, I want to eat you."Cedric Mabwati looked at Harry, smiled, and began kissing Harry's lips. Is he going to... ? Terrified, Harry tried to break free of Cedric Mabwati's grip, but Cedric Mabwati's strength was too great, and Harry's eyes widened as he tried to break free. "What are you doing, Cedric Mabwati!"came the cold, unfeeling voice. "Severus, what are you doing here?"Cedric Mabwati squinted. "I don't think I need to explain this to you, Cedric Mabwati,"Severus Snape said coldly. He took Harry's hand and turned to leave. Harry was terrified. She couldn't judge a book by its cover. The gentlest was the scariest. "Are you going to take me to your room?"Harry said cautiously. Severus Snape's face darkened, and Harry, aware that he must have said the wrong thing, tensed. After a long silence, Severus Snape sneered, "I don't think I have this particular hobby, baud.""You're safe for a while,"Snape said, and Harry found them in a hall. Dark red blood oozed from Harry's bandaged wound. Severus Snape's deep eyes were fixed on Harry's wound, revealing sharp teeth. "You, you, you, what are you doing?""Stupid boy, stop your bleeding."Harry found that there was no way to stop the bleeding for a while. The captivating smell of human blood suffused the space, and Severus Snape couldn't resist taking a bite out of Harry's collarbone, his face full of defiance and disgust. Harry felt some grievance, how to feel the person who was bitten is Severus Snape, he would not like it... can say, he has so dead? After several thrilling moments, Harry resisted with all his might, but Severus Snape was too strong for Harry to do anything but close his eyes. "Severus."The voice of incomparably cold comes, this voice, cold as if to kill many people also don't care about, have no feeling, cold to the extreme. A tall, thin figure came in, raised his hand and easily knocked Severus Snape off his feet. He had heard that Severus Snape was a high ranking vampire, that he had killed so many vampire hunters, and that Severus Snape, so powerful, had been so easily blown away. Who Is It? The answer is in the air. Lord of the vampires, Voldemort. "My Lord, you have come,"said Severus Snape, bowing respectfully and with blood streaming from the corners of his mouth, without a glance from Voldemort, instead, he said coldly, "I told you to watch him, but you didn't do your job. Severus Snape, Bloody Incubus!"Voldemort read a vampire curse through blood, severus Snape rolled on the ground in pain, as if his body had been tortured. "The vampire king needs no explanation, Severus Snape. He is my prey and must be tortured and killed by my own hands,"Voldemort said softly, drawing close to Harry, whispering dangerously as if he were a lover. "Don't do this to him!"Harry ran up to Voldemort. After all, Severus Snape had just saved his life, and he wanted to stop Voldemort. He didn't want to owe Severus Snape anything. Severus Snape slowly opened his eyes, marveled, "Stupid... Boy,"and passed out. "Severus Snape! Severus Snape!"Voldemort said to Harry, "Boy, you don't seem to know your place yet, and I will teach you the virtues of a captive, Boy.""Spare him, or I will bite my tongue.""Boy, you are in no position to bargain with me. But I happen to be kind, and if you will play a game with me, I will consider letting him go."