A/N: Sorry, but this chapter is really crappy. but read it anyway, please.
Disclaimer: I don't own jack shit.
Chapter 3: Thinking.
Harry and Amy were lying lazily on the large leather couch of the Gryffindor common room. Harry, regretting he had stopped when he did, and Amy, pleased she stopped when she did. Harry was a 15-year-old boy, of course he would feel that way about something as delicate as sex, and he thought that she felt the same way since she was the one who came on to him. Amy knew that the time she stopped would anger Harry the slightest bit. All the more happiness that comes from sadism.
Hermione had fallen asleep on the stairs around the corner from the common room. Her hair slightly resembled those of the days from the younger years of her life; her head was uncomfortably propped up against the wall, slightly resting on her shoulder, and her upper body bent over, with her forearms resting on her legs. She woke up, moving each limb slowly; her entire body was throbbing with pain. Hermione knew she shouldn't have stayed watching them. The disgusting visions of them squeezing themselves together in that manner made her sick, but had they actually had sex? Would Harry be as stupid as to give up his virginity to that slut? The unanswered questions stormed her mind, only making her headache worse than what it already was. She stood up slowly and crept quietly up the stairs, back into the dormitory, and back into bed.
Amy stood up from the sofa, and looked down at Harry, she smiled, for he looked unhappy. He looked up at her his emerald eyes meeting her own beautifully green eyes, and he smiled back at her. She sat down on his knee and looked into his eyes, the green clouds of color swirling beautifully. she loved his eyes, mesmerizing, intoxicating (that's my fave word. I HAD to use it! Hee hee) and oh so irresistible even for her own dead self.
Amy hated thinking about her vampirism. It made her sick, knowing that she will never be able to truly love; lust is another thing, she lusted over men, and even women a lot more than when she was a mortal. She would never be able to bear children; fledglings almost make up for this loss. The joy of giving someone else this gift of eternal life, but dropping the burden of the desire for blood on them; this wasn't so bad considering that she was sadistic.
She kissed Harry gently on the lips, she placed her hands on his cheeks and pushed harder for a moment. If she was still a mortal this beautiful creature would be one of the most loved possessions in her life, Harry made her so happy. He is so beautiful. She pulled her lips away from his. "I love you Harry." Lies. Terrible lies, "Goodnight," she grinned, kissed him on the cheek, then went into the girls' dormitories to go to sleep.
Sleep. Sleep is good, especially when I am thirsting for blood, but that saying is true, "Ignorance is Bliss," she wouldn't have to hurt anyone. and she would still be happy. After all she is still a masochist.
A/N: I figured that since she is a vampire, I should make her both sadistic and masochistic. and besides, it's more fun that way! Sorry this chapter is so short! R/R please!
Disclaimer: I don't own jack shit.
Chapter 3: Thinking.
Harry and Amy were lying lazily on the large leather couch of the Gryffindor common room. Harry, regretting he had stopped when he did, and Amy, pleased she stopped when she did. Harry was a 15-year-old boy, of course he would feel that way about something as delicate as sex, and he thought that she felt the same way since she was the one who came on to him. Amy knew that the time she stopped would anger Harry the slightest bit. All the more happiness that comes from sadism.
Hermione had fallen asleep on the stairs around the corner from the common room. Her hair slightly resembled those of the days from the younger years of her life; her head was uncomfortably propped up against the wall, slightly resting on her shoulder, and her upper body bent over, with her forearms resting on her legs. She woke up, moving each limb slowly; her entire body was throbbing with pain. Hermione knew she shouldn't have stayed watching them. The disgusting visions of them squeezing themselves together in that manner made her sick, but had they actually had sex? Would Harry be as stupid as to give up his virginity to that slut? The unanswered questions stormed her mind, only making her headache worse than what it already was. She stood up slowly and crept quietly up the stairs, back into the dormitory, and back into bed.
Amy stood up from the sofa, and looked down at Harry, she smiled, for he looked unhappy. He looked up at her his emerald eyes meeting her own beautifully green eyes, and he smiled back at her. She sat down on his knee and looked into his eyes, the green clouds of color swirling beautifully. she loved his eyes, mesmerizing, intoxicating (that's my fave word. I HAD to use it! Hee hee) and oh so irresistible even for her own dead self.
Amy hated thinking about her vampirism. It made her sick, knowing that she will never be able to truly love; lust is another thing, she lusted over men, and even women a lot more than when she was a mortal. She would never be able to bear children; fledglings almost make up for this loss. The joy of giving someone else this gift of eternal life, but dropping the burden of the desire for blood on them; this wasn't so bad considering that she was sadistic.
She kissed Harry gently on the lips, she placed her hands on his cheeks and pushed harder for a moment. If she was still a mortal this beautiful creature would be one of the most loved possessions in her life, Harry made her so happy. He is so beautiful. She pulled her lips away from his. "I love you Harry." Lies. Terrible lies, "Goodnight," she grinned, kissed him on the cheek, then went into the girls' dormitories to go to sleep.
Sleep. Sleep is good, especially when I am thirsting for blood, but that saying is true, "Ignorance is Bliss," she wouldn't have to hurt anyone. and she would still be happy. After all she is still a masochist.
A/N: I figured that since she is a vampire, I should make her both sadistic and masochistic. and besides, it's more fun that way! Sorry this chapter is so short! R/R please!