Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter series, I only own the plot.
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I moved quickly through the dark forest as I chased my prey down, it tried to run faster than I, but I was only playing with it. I almost laughed out laud when it tried to loose me by going into a stream, poor thing, all it did was slow itself down, giving me the perfect opportunity to take it down. My prey was soaked when I reached it, but I didn't let my presence known.
After a while my prey thought that I had given up and came out of the icy water. It lay on the shore trying to catch its breath, I could hear its pulse loudly in my ears as their heart raced. It made me want it more, especially when they exposed their neck, giving me a perfect view of their throbbing vein. My mouth watered, but I waited until my prey decided to leave and made its way close to me. When I was directly behind it I sent it a message with my mind.
Sleep
My prey closed its eyes and fell into my arms, I laid it on the forest floor and moved its hair away from their neck. I licked my lips and clamped my sharp fangs on the artery, letting the warm crimson liquid flow into my mouth. The blood was sweet and left me with a slight feeling of drunkenness, I rolled my tongue around it savoring the taste like a connoiseur drinking a fine wine. My skin felt flushed soon afterwards and my body felt a slight shudder.
I stopped feeding after a while not wanting my prey to die, I licked the wound clean from any access blood. Soon after licking it, the wound healed quickly, leaving it as it was before.
Before my departure I entered my victims mind erasing any knowledge of what happened tonight. I moved myself with my mind back to the edge of the lake, and walked back inside the castle. It wasn't very late so there were still people walking around, most of whom just ate in the great hall. I walked towards the Library, making sure to avoid people I know, I'm not in the mood for idle chit chat at the moment.
I licked my lips, the taste of blood still in my mouth, making me want more. I felt my teeth grow long with the thought of blood in my mind. Even though I had just eaten, my hunger for the warm liquid was not satisfied. It never is when I use muggles as pray, they never seem to satisfy me anymore. I am in need of bigger prey, something more potent, I look around at the witches and wizards around me and my hunger grows. Instead of going towards the Library like I had planned, I head quickly towards my common room so that I can hide in my dorm.
I give the password to the painting and run in sending messages through my mind to all who are in there to make sure they don't notice me running pass them. My room was free from my roommates so I locked the door and made my way to my trunk. I quickly pop a blood flavored sucker in my mouth as I look through my belongings. After rummaging through my robes I found what I was looking for, a glass vile.
Inside it was a powerful potion that I made myself after countless hours of research when I was bitten last summer. I downed its contents with one gulp, and sighed when I felt it do its job. I laid on my bed looking at the ceiling of the canopy, enjoying my candy. I almost drifted to sleep when I heard a knocking on the locked door. I placed the sucker in its wrapper and left it on my bed. After a quick glance at my slightly blurry reflection I opened the door.
There was person standing there smiled at me, I felt like wiping it the smile off their face.
"There you are we were wondering why you weren't at dinner again."
"I already ate." I replied, which was true to an extent. I was trying to act as normal and polite as possible, which was pretty hard since I find the person speaking to be a know-it-all little bitch who pretends to be my friend. If I ever decided to attack a fellow classmate, this person would be the first to go.
"Well, Ron wanted to know if you wanted to come with us to Hogsmead tomorrow."
I mentally groaned, I really didn't feel like spending time with them, so I quickly made up an excuse. I crept into her mind and made sure she believed me and make sure she convinced my brother the same. I almost laughed when I saw she had no mental barrier of which to speak of. She was too easy.
I wanted her to leave so I told her that I was going to sleep early, saying that I needed rest for some test. Being the book worm that she is she immediately saw the importance of sleep. Before she started lecturing me I bid her goodnight.
"Goodnight Hermone," I said with a painful smile.
"Goodnight Ginny."
I almost slammed the door in her face, but refrained from doing so, I had to respect my brothers friends, so he would not become suspicious. I didn't need sleep at the moment, so I didn't bother getting undressed. I sat at the vanity and combed my hair. I looked at my reflection, after several months of becoming what I am, I saw how my reflection slowly faded. I saw my pale skin that was still slightly flushed from when I feed, my dark red hair that changed after my transformation from that bright orange color that plagues my family, and my slowly fading freckles that used to cover my nose and cheeks. I saw my slender body that would never age, giving me that young look for as long as I walked this earth. I saw all of these, but most of all I saw my black eyes, which were once brown and full of life, but now they were deep pools of onyx that reflected nothing.
I walked to my bed and took my wand out, even after I changed, it seemed that I was still able to use my wand. I muttered something, making an invisible barrier around my bed so that no one would try to disturb me and find out I was gone. I grabbed my cloak and wrapped it around me pulling its hood over my head. I walked over to my window and stood on its ledge, after a brief moment of looking down I jumped.
I landed on top of a lower tower, and quickly jumped again. I entertained myself by jumping on the top of towers some higher than others, never missing a beat. I enjoyed the cool feeling of the wind against my face as I rushed to another tower. I soon landed on top of the highest tower, and sat down. I studied the constellations remembering their names, this being the Astronomy Tower, was the perfect spot for stargazing.
I was enjoying myself immensely, when I heard a noise coming from bellow. I looked inside the tower, hanging upside down and saw someone with their back to me. I slid inside noiselessly, curious to who was still up and roaming around the castle. I hid in the shadows blending in perfectly, waiting for the person to turn around.
After a while they didn't, so I tried to go into their mind but was stopped by a strong mental barrier. I frowned at this since people around here had small barriers if any. This person, however, had a natural one that they didn't need to worry about someone breaking through, for it was as strong as my barriers.
I felt the person trying to figure out who was in the tower other than him, he tried to do what I did, but like me they were unable to go through.
"Show yourself, I mean no harm. Are you friend or foe?"
I had heard the voice before, it was a male voice, but I was unable to recognize it. I decided to stop hiding in the shadows so I stepped up.
"Who are you?" I asked, my voice soft but clear.
The person whirled around, and he, like myself was wearing a cloak so I was still unable to tell who it was. They stepped closer as I did. From my point of view I saw that he also had eyes as black as mine. He bared his fangs and they gleamed in the light from the crescent moon.
"A vampire, and you?"
I bared my fangs as he had, showing him that we were blood kin.
"I am one as well, tell me are you a young fledgeling as I?" I asked, happy that I had found a kindred spirit, maybe he could be my companion? I would not mind a hunting partner.
"I was turned the summer before last, and you?"
"I was only turned last July. Do you have a companion?"
He chuckled softly, "I was about to ask you the same thing, no I do not."
I smiled softly, "I don't either, would you care to be mine? It tends to get lonely at the top of the food chain."
He laughed a cold laugh that made me feel a small flutter inside my stomach.
"I agree, it does get lonely, even when your surrounded by people."
"Then I usually feel hunger."
We both laughed at this and leaned into a wall. He turned to me and rested his hand on my cheek, I leaned into his touch savoring the physical contact.
"I want to see who you are, can I?"
I nodded, "But only if I can see who you are."
He nodded as well and stared tugging at the hood of his cloak. I followed the example and pulled back my own hood.
We both gasped when we saw who the other was. I stared straight at the face of Draco Malfoy.
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AN: This was writen in about two hours and I think it turned out O.K. This has nothing to do with my other fic so don't worry about it.
I had seen a bunch of Draco fics were he's a Vampire well I decided to write my own Vamp fic with someone else being a Vampire, Ginny Weasley to be specific.
What do you people think? Should I continue? Let me know by reviewing.
~Darkpupleflame~
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I moved quickly through the dark forest as I chased my prey down, it tried to run faster than I, but I was only playing with it. I almost laughed out laud when it tried to loose me by going into a stream, poor thing, all it did was slow itself down, giving me the perfect opportunity to take it down. My prey was soaked when I reached it, but I didn't let my presence known.
After a while my prey thought that I had given up and came out of the icy water. It lay on the shore trying to catch its breath, I could hear its pulse loudly in my ears as their heart raced. It made me want it more, especially when they exposed their neck, giving me a perfect view of their throbbing vein. My mouth watered, but I waited until my prey decided to leave and made its way close to me. When I was directly behind it I sent it a message with my mind.
Sleep
My prey closed its eyes and fell into my arms, I laid it on the forest floor and moved its hair away from their neck. I licked my lips and clamped my sharp fangs on the artery, letting the warm crimson liquid flow into my mouth. The blood was sweet and left me with a slight feeling of drunkenness, I rolled my tongue around it savoring the taste like a connoiseur drinking a fine wine. My skin felt flushed soon afterwards and my body felt a slight shudder.
I stopped feeding after a while not wanting my prey to die, I licked the wound clean from any access blood. Soon after licking it, the wound healed quickly, leaving it as it was before.
Before my departure I entered my victims mind erasing any knowledge of what happened tonight. I moved myself with my mind back to the edge of the lake, and walked back inside the castle. It wasn't very late so there were still people walking around, most of whom just ate in the great hall. I walked towards the Library, making sure to avoid people I know, I'm not in the mood for idle chit chat at the moment.
I licked my lips, the taste of blood still in my mouth, making me want more. I felt my teeth grow long with the thought of blood in my mind. Even though I had just eaten, my hunger for the warm liquid was not satisfied. It never is when I use muggles as pray, they never seem to satisfy me anymore. I am in need of bigger prey, something more potent, I look around at the witches and wizards around me and my hunger grows. Instead of going towards the Library like I had planned, I head quickly towards my common room so that I can hide in my dorm.
I give the password to the painting and run in sending messages through my mind to all who are in there to make sure they don't notice me running pass them. My room was free from my roommates so I locked the door and made my way to my trunk. I quickly pop a blood flavored sucker in my mouth as I look through my belongings. After rummaging through my robes I found what I was looking for, a glass vile.
Inside it was a powerful potion that I made myself after countless hours of research when I was bitten last summer. I downed its contents with one gulp, and sighed when I felt it do its job. I laid on my bed looking at the ceiling of the canopy, enjoying my candy. I almost drifted to sleep when I heard a knocking on the locked door. I placed the sucker in its wrapper and left it on my bed. After a quick glance at my slightly blurry reflection I opened the door.
There was person standing there smiled at me, I felt like wiping it the smile off their face.
"There you are we were wondering why you weren't at dinner again."
"I already ate." I replied, which was true to an extent. I was trying to act as normal and polite as possible, which was pretty hard since I find the person speaking to be a know-it-all little bitch who pretends to be my friend. If I ever decided to attack a fellow classmate, this person would be the first to go.
"Well, Ron wanted to know if you wanted to come with us to Hogsmead tomorrow."
I mentally groaned, I really didn't feel like spending time with them, so I quickly made up an excuse. I crept into her mind and made sure she believed me and make sure she convinced my brother the same. I almost laughed when I saw she had no mental barrier of which to speak of. She was too easy.
I wanted her to leave so I told her that I was going to sleep early, saying that I needed rest for some test. Being the book worm that she is she immediately saw the importance of sleep. Before she started lecturing me I bid her goodnight.
"Goodnight Hermone," I said with a painful smile.
"Goodnight Ginny."
I almost slammed the door in her face, but refrained from doing so, I had to respect my brothers friends, so he would not become suspicious. I didn't need sleep at the moment, so I didn't bother getting undressed. I sat at the vanity and combed my hair. I looked at my reflection, after several months of becoming what I am, I saw how my reflection slowly faded. I saw my pale skin that was still slightly flushed from when I feed, my dark red hair that changed after my transformation from that bright orange color that plagues my family, and my slowly fading freckles that used to cover my nose and cheeks. I saw my slender body that would never age, giving me that young look for as long as I walked this earth. I saw all of these, but most of all I saw my black eyes, which were once brown and full of life, but now they were deep pools of onyx that reflected nothing.
I walked to my bed and took my wand out, even after I changed, it seemed that I was still able to use my wand. I muttered something, making an invisible barrier around my bed so that no one would try to disturb me and find out I was gone. I grabbed my cloak and wrapped it around me pulling its hood over my head. I walked over to my window and stood on its ledge, after a brief moment of looking down I jumped.
I landed on top of a lower tower, and quickly jumped again. I entertained myself by jumping on the top of towers some higher than others, never missing a beat. I enjoyed the cool feeling of the wind against my face as I rushed to another tower. I soon landed on top of the highest tower, and sat down. I studied the constellations remembering their names, this being the Astronomy Tower, was the perfect spot for stargazing.
I was enjoying myself immensely, when I heard a noise coming from bellow. I looked inside the tower, hanging upside down and saw someone with their back to me. I slid inside noiselessly, curious to who was still up and roaming around the castle. I hid in the shadows blending in perfectly, waiting for the person to turn around.
After a while they didn't, so I tried to go into their mind but was stopped by a strong mental barrier. I frowned at this since people around here had small barriers if any. This person, however, had a natural one that they didn't need to worry about someone breaking through, for it was as strong as my barriers.
I felt the person trying to figure out who was in the tower other than him, he tried to do what I did, but like me they were unable to go through.
"Show yourself, I mean no harm. Are you friend or foe?"
I had heard the voice before, it was a male voice, but I was unable to recognize it. I decided to stop hiding in the shadows so I stepped up.
"Who are you?" I asked, my voice soft but clear.
The person whirled around, and he, like myself was wearing a cloak so I was still unable to tell who it was. They stepped closer as I did. From my point of view I saw that he also had eyes as black as mine. He bared his fangs and they gleamed in the light from the crescent moon.
"A vampire, and you?"
I bared my fangs as he had, showing him that we were blood kin.
"I am one as well, tell me are you a young fledgeling as I?" I asked, happy that I had found a kindred spirit, maybe he could be my companion? I would not mind a hunting partner.
"I was turned the summer before last, and you?"
"I was only turned last July. Do you have a companion?"
He chuckled softly, "I was about to ask you the same thing, no I do not."
I smiled softly, "I don't either, would you care to be mine? It tends to get lonely at the top of the food chain."
He laughed a cold laugh that made me feel a small flutter inside my stomach.
"I agree, it does get lonely, even when your surrounded by people."
"Then I usually feel hunger."
We both laughed at this and leaned into a wall. He turned to me and rested his hand on my cheek, I leaned into his touch savoring the physical contact.
"I want to see who you are, can I?"
I nodded, "But only if I can see who you are."
He nodded as well and stared tugging at the hood of his cloak. I followed the example and pulled back my own hood.
We both gasped when we saw who the other was. I stared straight at the face of Draco Malfoy.
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AN: This was writen in about two hours and I think it turned out O.K. This has nothing to do with my other fic so don't worry about it.
I had seen a bunch of Draco fics were he's a Vampire well I decided to write my own Vamp fic with someone else being a Vampire, Ginny Weasley to be specific.
What do you people think? Should I continue? Let me know by reviewing.
~Darkpupleflame~