(A/N) I feel an apology is in order to the confused reviewer. No, the
vampire is not Draco, he shall be coming up later in the story.but please
stick around for it!
Thank you to everyone who has reviewed.
The stranger's lips where hypnotizing to say the least. I was struggling to breathe and my nails dug into the man's arm to keep from falling.
The man pulled away and smirked. He moved his head to the side of my neck and I felt his hot breath all over my skin.
My soaked shirt was aching to be removed, I needed to be closer to this beautiful creature. I fearfully removed my trembling hands from his arms and within a second they were buried in his chocolate brown hair.
His silken strands were heaven to my fingers; it was if moisture was seeping into my fingers. I could feel again. There was a numbness in my fingers that was slowly spreading through my veins.
A gust of wind blew down upon us and the cold seeped into my spine and my senses were awoken.
I pulled away from the vampire and started running out of the alley. The next thing I know I'm being yanked off my feet and flown straight onto the top of a building.
"What are you playing at? Why can't you just leave me alone and seduce someone else?"
The vampire laughed and came closer.
"I'm not looking for a meal Hermione, I'm looking for you. You are to become one of us."
"No! I'm not going to let this happen, I've suffered enough and I don't want to be apart of this."
The vampire pulled me in his arms holding me tightly. He pulled me up to his mouth.
"Think about the damage you could wreak upon Potter and Weasley. You have been hiding your hate for too long." He kissed me gently and pulled away.
"Who are you?" I whispered. This might not be such a bad idea. I would be immortal; I could take back what was mine! No, this was insane, I was about to kill myself and now I'm about to be the next Queen of the Damned?
"Don't give in to those ridiculous thoughts, this isn't some movie, this is a way to achieve your vengeance." I looked at him in surprise. I forgot he could read my thoughts.
He was right. Maybe I had done something bad to deserve some taunting but Harry and Ron blacklisted me. No one wanted to know who I was, and by god if I carried out this vampires plans, I could be feared. A surge of power flooded through my veins and I felt adrenaline pumping through my entire body. I felt.alive.
"This is going to hurt isn't it?" I looked the vampire in the eye and saw a spark of sympathy for a second.
"A lot less than jumping off a bridge though." He smiled at me and captured my lips in a bruising kiss. I gently pushed away from him.
"What is your name?" My voice sounded husky in my ears. My body hadn't felt this alive in almost half a decade.
"Tristan." He then swooped his head down and the next thing I know, I feel an immense pain sear through my neck.
My last thoughts before the blackness clouded my vision was.what have I done?
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The stranger's lips where hypnotizing to say the least. I was struggling to breathe and my nails dug into the man's arm to keep from falling.
The man pulled away and smirked. He moved his head to the side of my neck and I felt his hot breath all over my skin.
My soaked shirt was aching to be removed, I needed to be closer to this beautiful creature. I fearfully removed my trembling hands from his arms and within a second they were buried in his chocolate brown hair.
His silken strands were heaven to my fingers; it was if moisture was seeping into my fingers. I could feel again. There was a numbness in my fingers that was slowly spreading through my veins.
A gust of wind blew down upon us and the cold seeped into my spine and my senses were awoken.
I pulled away from the vampire and started running out of the alley. The next thing I know I'm being yanked off my feet and flown straight onto the top of a building.
"What are you playing at? Why can't you just leave me alone and seduce someone else?"
The vampire laughed and came closer.
"I'm not looking for a meal Hermione, I'm looking for you. You are to become one of us."
"No! I'm not going to let this happen, I've suffered enough and I don't want to be apart of this."
The vampire pulled me in his arms holding me tightly. He pulled me up to his mouth.
"Think about the damage you could wreak upon Potter and Weasley. You have been hiding your hate for too long." He kissed me gently and pulled away.
"Who are you?" I whispered. This might not be such a bad idea. I would be immortal; I could take back what was mine! No, this was insane, I was about to kill myself and now I'm about to be the next Queen of the Damned?
"Don't give in to those ridiculous thoughts, this isn't some movie, this is a way to achieve your vengeance." I looked at him in surprise. I forgot he could read my thoughts.
He was right. Maybe I had done something bad to deserve some taunting but Harry and Ron blacklisted me. No one wanted to know who I was, and by god if I carried out this vampires plans, I could be feared. A surge of power flooded through my veins and I felt adrenaline pumping through my entire body. I felt.alive.
"This is going to hurt isn't it?" I looked the vampire in the eye and saw a spark of sympathy for a second.
"A lot less than jumping off a bridge though." He smiled at me and captured my lips in a bruising kiss. I gently pushed away from him.
"What is your name?" My voice sounded husky in my ears. My body hadn't felt this alive in almost half a decade.
"Tristan." He then swooped his head down and the next thing I know, I feel an immense pain sear through my neck.
My last thoughts before the blackness clouded my vision was.what have I done?