Chapter two
Harry's POV
I don't know when I awoke but my body felt incredibly empty. I felt as if I weighed 20 kg and hadn't eaten in months. That's when my memory came flashing in volumes before me.
I woke up in an alley to find my senses heightened. My sight, my hearing, my touch, and my smell were all more sensitive. I don't even want to think about the awful smell of that bloody dumpster. I also saw Draco Malfoy standing before me and he told me that he was a vampire and so was I. Well Draco Malfoy being a vampire is understandable really. I always knew he was a dodgy bloke to begin with but me? He told me he had made me a vampire.
I was so confused, beyond confused. Malfoy even told me he wasn't rich. But that can't be. Not the same guy who.
"You think too much, you know that."
I turned quickly to see Malfoy lying on the other side of me. I forgot he was there, even though I could feel is arm still around me. I didn't think. Weird.
"I'm going downstairs to get some food. You want to join me? I have a feeling we're going to be talking all night." Dra. Malfoy released his hold on me and got out of the bed. He was NAKED!
I watched him as he walked out of the room and I couldn't stop myself from looking at his beautiful arse. I hope he wasn't planning on walking around like that all night, was he. Oh for the love of Merlin. How am I supposed to get through this? And what does he mean by getting something to eat? Don't vampires.
It was at that very moment that every single vampire movie I had ever seen passed before my eyes. So many gruesome scenes of beastlike creatures devouring some poor unfortunate soul, taking lives by drinking all their blood. I couldn't. I absolutely could not do that. It's just not possible. Maybe Malfoy tries to turn me and didn't succeed. After all, I don't even remember being 'turned'. Maybe I'm a half vampire or something. I didn't know what to think and the more I thought of it the angrier I became. How dare Malfoy do this to me? I've only ever tried to protect people and I've battled Voldermort so many times to save lives not destroy them!
I was too angry, too confused. We had to talk NOW! I marched down the stairs and searched for the silver haired demon. I found him in the kitchen, naked of course, looking directly at the door I just walked through.
"My goodness, Harry. I could hear your thoughts all the way down here. Sit down, have a Jell-O." He tossed a red gelatin cup and a spoon to me.
"Malfoy, I don't want a bloody Jell-O. I want you to tell me."
"The truth?" He interrupted me and sighed, "Potter, would you just sit at the table and eat. I'll explain, but you're hungry aren't you?"
As he said this, the feelings of emptiness intensified. I felt like I had been without food or water for a lifetime and my body yearned for the wobbly substances. Reluctantly, I sat at the table and opened the plastic cup. The first spoonful was like a sip of fresh cold water after spending days in the Sahara. I quickly filled my mouth with more of the cherry gelatin.
Malfoy smirked at me, "It's not cherry it the human blood flovoured kind."
I stopped chewing, and swallowed. That scared me and I looked into the cup. I had wanted to spit out the horrible stuff and rinse my mouth of the taste, but my body didn't cooperate. Instead I swallowed it, I actually swallowed it and worse even, I had to fight myself not to pick up another spoonful. It was if my body had a mind of it's own.
"Don't fight it, Harry. It's your nature now. You're a vampire. I heard you thinking of it before." He paused and looked deep into my eyes. Once again I was held captive to his flawless beauty. He smiles at me. "You're beautiful too. You know that right?" I blushed and he shuck his head. "We all need blood, Harry its who we are. We are not human anymore so we don't have human nature but vampiric nature. We look human, and you were human but that's not now.
"When you found out that cup was blood you wanted to spit it out, but even now you continue to eat it, though your mind is telling you no. The fact is Harry, as a human your body is controlled by your mind, and your will power mostly. But as a vampire your body can control your mind. You're a creature of immortality and your body follows that only. Your body will protect itself at all cost. If you are in real need blood your body will do anything to get blood, with or without your cooperation.
I looked at my now empty cup of blood Jell-O in amazement. I hadn't realized I had been eating the horrid stuff. This was not good.
"So I have to kill people." I said
"No, you don't." Draco said simply, "Vampires don't have to kill people, we can, but many of us prefer to get blood through other means. Killing someone is usually a last resort deal in which your body takes over from not being fed."
"So how do you get blood? Animals?" I asked curiously
"Bloody hell, Harry. That's disgusting. No Harry we eat human blood but there are shops and such. In London, wizards have Diagon Alley but vampires." He paused leaning back on the countertop, "Vampires have Midnight Mall." He paused once again waiting for my reaction but I remained silent. "Well?"
"Well what?"
"Don't you want to know what it is?" Malfoy asked excitedly,
"Oh bugger. You have got to be kidding me." I sighed, I was annoyed already and we had only been talking for five minutes.
"For Merlin's sake Potter, we have the rest of the night. Don't get annoyed just yet. Besides I've never gotten to tell anyone yet so excuse me if I seem a little excited. Just play along okay?"
"Fine." I put a big smile on my face, "What is Moonlight Mall?" I asked excitedly making it clear that I was being extremely sarcastic.
Malfoy ignored my sarcasm and continued on anyway. "Moonlight Mall is where vampires go to shop. There are all kinds of stores, just like a muggle mall on it caters especially to vampires. You can get food, clothes, books, anything your little heart desires you can find it at Moonlight Mall." I remained silent, as he looked me over waiting once again for my response. When he realized I wasn't going to reply not even to be sarcastic, he continued. "Anyway, you can buy blood there for really cheap there. So you don't have to kill people."
"Well can I still eat regular food?"
"You can if you intend to be extremely sick. Cooked meat especially will leave you in so much pain you will actually wish you were dead. Besides soon food will not appeal to you anymore. If the smell doesn't repulse you the sight of it will. Trust me."
I sat back and analyzed all this information. First I'm a vampire. Second, all my senses have been increased. I can eat only at blood and my body can control me. Great.
"Oh don't be such a git. It's not that bad and if you think your senses have increased now wait till we have sex. It's going to be amazing! Anyway, I have to go get dressed. I've decided that a trip to the mall is in order." Malfoy quickly departed the room.
What the hell? I'm not going to have sex with Draco Malfoy. I'm not queer. Sure I looked at his body several times but that's because he's a vampire, aren't vampires supposed to have some unearthly beauty about them. Besides I'm a young adult, I'm entitled to being curious but that does not mean I'm queer. Because I'm not queer. I'm not into boys. I'm not queer.
"Keep telling yourself that. Maybe you'll believe it." Malfoy's voice rang from upstairs.
"Oh sod off." I pouted, is this night ever going to end?
Harry's POV
I don't know when I awoke but my body felt incredibly empty. I felt as if I weighed 20 kg and hadn't eaten in months. That's when my memory came flashing in volumes before me.
I woke up in an alley to find my senses heightened. My sight, my hearing, my touch, and my smell were all more sensitive. I don't even want to think about the awful smell of that bloody dumpster. I also saw Draco Malfoy standing before me and he told me that he was a vampire and so was I. Well Draco Malfoy being a vampire is understandable really. I always knew he was a dodgy bloke to begin with but me? He told me he had made me a vampire.
I was so confused, beyond confused. Malfoy even told me he wasn't rich. But that can't be. Not the same guy who.
"You think too much, you know that."
I turned quickly to see Malfoy lying on the other side of me. I forgot he was there, even though I could feel is arm still around me. I didn't think. Weird.
"I'm going downstairs to get some food. You want to join me? I have a feeling we're going to be talking all night." Dra. Malfoy released his hold on me and got out of the bed. He was NAKED!
I watched him as he walked out of the room and I couldn't stop myself from looking at his beautiful arse. I hope he wasn't planning on walking around like that all night, was he. Oh for the love of Merlin. How am I supposed to get through this? And what does he mean by getting something to eat? Don't vampires.
It was at that very moment that every single vampire movie I had ever seen passed before my eyes. So many gruesome scenes of beastlike creatures devouring some poor unfortunate soul, taking lives by drinking all their blood. I couldn't. I absolutely could not do that. It's just not possible. Maybe Malfoy tries to turn me and didn't succeed. After all, I don't even remember being 'turned'. Maybe I'm a half vampire or something. I didn't know what to think and the more I thought of it the angrier I became. How dare Malfoy do this to me? I've only ever tried to protect people and I've battled Voldermort so many times to save lives not destroy them!
I was too angry, too confused. We had to talk NOW! I marched down the stairs and searched for the silver haired demon. I found him in the kitchen, naked of course, looking directly at the door I just walked through.
"My goodness, Harry. I could hear your thoughts all the way down here. Sit down, have a Jell-O." He tossed a red gelatin cup and a spoon to me.
"Malfoy, I don't want a bloody Jell-O. I want you to tell me."
"The truth?" He interrupted me and sighed, "Potter, would you just sit at the table and eat. I'll explain, but you're hungry aren't you?"
As he said this, the feelings of emptiness intensified. I felt like I had been without food or water for a lifetime and my body yearned for the wobbly substances. Reluctantly, I sat at the table and opened the plastic cup. The first spoonful was like a sip of fresh cold water after spending days in the Sahara. I quickly filled my mouth with more of the cherry gelatin.
Malfoy smirked at me, "It's not cherry it the human blood flovoured kind."
I stopped chewing, and swallowed. That scared me and I looked into the cup. I had wanted to spit out the horrible stuff and rinse my mouth of the taste, but my body didn't cooperate. Instead I swallowed it, I actually swallowed it and worse even, I had to fight myself not to pick up another spoonful. It was if my body had a mind of it's own.
"Don't fight it, Harry. It's your nature now. You're a vampire. I heard you thinking of it before." He paused and looked deep into my eyes. Once again I was held captive to his flawless beauty. He smiles at me. "You're beautiful too. You know that right?" I blushed and he shuck his head. "We all need blood, Harry its who we are. We are not human anymore so we don't have human nature but vampiric nature. We look human, and you were human but that's not now.
"When you found out that cup was blood you wanted to spit it out, but even now you continue to eat it, though your mind is telling you no. The fact is Harry, as a human your body is controlled by your mind, and your will power mostly. But as a vampire your body can control your mind. You're a creature of immortality and your body follows that only. Your body will protect itself at all cost. If you are in real need blood your body will do anything to get blood, with or without your cooperation.
I looked at my now empty cup of blood Jell-O in amazement. I hadn't realized I had been eating the horrid stuff. This was not good.
"So I have to kill people." I said
"No, you don't." Draco said simply, "Vampires don't have to kill people, we can, but many of us prefer to get blood through other means. Killing someone is usually a last resort deal in which your body takes over from not being fed."
"So how do you get blood? Animals?" I asked curiously
"Bloody hell, Harry. That's disgusting. No Harry we eat human blood but there are shops and such. In London, wizards have Diagon Alley but vampires." He paused leaning back on the countertop, "Vampires have Midnight Mall." He paused once again waiting for my reaction but I remained silent. "Well?"
"Well what?"
"Don't you want to know what it is?" Malfoy asked excitedly,
"Oh bugger. You have got to be kidding me." I sighed, I was annoyed already and we had only been talking for five minutes.
"For Merlin's sake Potter, we have the rest of the night. Don't get annoyed just yet. Besides I've never gotten to tell anyone yet so excuse me if I seem a little excited. Just play along okay?"
"Fine." I put a big smile on my face, "What is Moonlight Mall?" I asked excitedly making it clear that I was being extremely sarcastic.
Malfoy ignored my sarcasm and continued on anyway. "Moonlight Mall is where vampires go to shop. There are all kinds of stores, just like a muggle mall on it caters especially to vampires. You can get food, clothes, books, anything your little heart desires you can find it at Moonlight Mall." I remained silent, as he looked me over waiting once again for my response. When he realized I wasn't going to reply not even to be sarcastic, he continued. "Anyway, you can buy blood there for really cheap there. So you don't have to kill people."
"Well can I still eat regular food?"
"You can if you intend to be extremely sick. Cooked meat especially will leave you in so much pain you will actually wish you were dead. Besides soon food will not appeal to you anymore. If the smell doesn't repulse you the sight of it will. Trust me."
I sat back and analyzed all this information. First I'm a vampire. Second, all my senses have been increased. I can eat only at blood and my body can control me. Great.
"Oh don't be such a git. It's not that bad and if you think your senses have increased now wait till we have sex. It's going to be amazing! Anyway, I have to go get dressed. I've decided that a trip to the mall is in order." Malfoy quickly departed the room.
What the hell? I'm not going to have sex with Draco Malfoy. I'm not queer. Sure I looked at his body several times but that's because he's a vampire, aren't vampires supposed to have some unearthly beauty about them. Besides I'm a young adult, I'm entitled to being curious but that does not mean I'm queer. Because I'm not queer. I'm not into boys. I'm not queer.
"Keep telling yourself that. Maybe you'll believe it." Malfoy's voice rang from upstairs.
"Oh sod off." I pouted, is this night ever going to end?
