Title: Danger In The Night
By: DraconisDraco
Disclaimer: I wish Harry was mine, (*SMACK*) but he is not. He and his friends and enemies are property of, the incredible, the beautiful, Mrs. J. K. Rowling. (*Teri! * you have *got* to stop doing that!) No profit intended.
Ps: Jaclyn is all mine
Chapter 2:Attack
10:45 that night, Harry was outside the quidditch pitch, looking for trouble. Fortunately, being under his father's invisibility cloak, photo in hand, if there was any trouble, it couldn't see him. But after 20 minutes of watching, waiting, and finally, searching, Harry found himself just inside the trees with a strange feeling that he was being watched. But that was, to his knowledge, impossible. So he shrugged off the feeling, easy as that.
After another few minuets of futile searching, Harry decided that this *Jaclyn Alucard* was a no-show, and threw off the invisibility cloak. He knew his mistake immediately.
THUMP!!
Something had hit Harry in the back and thrown him to the ground. Before Harry could even react, the something had picked him up by the scruff of his neck, spun him around, and slammed his back into a tree.
Harry tried to yell, but a hand, quick as lightning, covered his mouth, and all that came out were his muffled screams.
"Shh, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."
The voice was velvet on Harry's ears. Harry looked up into eyes as red and clear as rubies. His gaze was caught and held by those eyes. The ruby eyes and velvet voice belonged to the black haired beauty from the photo. This must be Jaclyn Alucard. "There, that's better. I'm going to remove my hand now and you're not going to scream, right?" her velvet voice said. Harry unwillingly nodded, trying to throw off Jaclyn's hypnosis. He knew what she was now. Harry could see two pointed canines in her smile.
I will not obey, I will not! Harry thought, but his thoughts were being encumbered by a cold, white fog quickly coating his mind. He wouldn't be able to hold it off much longer.
Jaclyn removed her hand and smiled evilly.
"The famous Harry Potter. To have you obeying my every command will be sweet. But what is this? Are you trying to resist me?" Jaclyn said, and a look of concentration came over her features.
Mentally exhausted, Harry could not help but give in to the fog covering his mind. Harry mutely Jaclyn lower her head to his neck and felt two pricks, before the world went black.
By: DraconisDraco
Disclaimer: I wish Harry was mine, (*SMACK*) but he is not. He and his friends and enemies are property of, the incredible, the beautiful, Mrs. J. K. Rowling. (*Teri! * you have *got* to stop doing that!) No profit intended.
Ps: Jaclyn is all mine
Chapter 2:Attack
10:45 that night, Harry was outside the quidditch pitch, looking for trouble. Fortunately, being under his father's invisibility cloak, photo in hand, if there was any trouble, it couldn't see him. But after 20 minutes of watching, waiting, and finally, searching, Harry found himself just inside the trees with a strange feeling that he was being watched. But that was, to his knowledge, impossible. So he shrugged off the feeling, easy as that.
After another few minuets of futile searching, Harry decided that this *Jaclyn Alucard* was a no-show, and threw off the invisibility cloak. He knew his mistake immediately.
THUMP!!
Something had hit Harry in the back and thrown him to the ground. Before Harry could even react, the something had picked him up by the scruff of his neck, spun him around, and slammed his back into a tree.
Harry tried to yell, but a hand, quick as lightning, covered his mouth, and all that came out were his muffled screams.
"Shh, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you."
The voice was velvet on Harry's ears. Harry looked up into eyes as red and clear as rubies. His gaze was caught and held by those eyes. The ruby eyes and velvet voice belonged to the black haired beauty from the photo. This must be Jaclyn Alucard. "There, that's better. I'm going to remove my hand now and you're not going to scream, right?" her velvet voice said. Harry unwillingly nodded, trying to throw off Jaclyn's hypnosis. He knew what she was now. Harry could see two pointed canines in her smile.
I will not obey, I will not! Harry thought, but his thoughts were being encumbered by a cold, white fog quickly coating his mind. He wouldn't be able to hold it off much longer.
Jaclyn removed her hand and smiled evilly.
"The famous Harry Potter. To have you obeying my every command will be sweet. But what is this? Are you trying to resist me?" Jaclyn said, and a look of concentration came over her features.
Mentally exhausted, Harry could not help but give in to the fog covering his mind. Harry mutely Jaclyn lower her head to his neck and felt two pricks, before the world went black.