Harry Potter Fanfiction is based on characters created and owned by JK Rowling. Don't sue, I have no money..*sniffle*
[Chapter has been revised as Author noted numerous mistakes and errors...Such as lack of disclamer... -_-;]
Thanks to everyone who has reviewed so far!! [longer thanks on the second chapter]
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It was his eyes. Cold inhuman emerald eyes, watch, silent forbidding revealing nothing to any who would risk to glance his way. It was his eyes he first noticed, taking in the dark fire that sparked up and gleamed malevolently as he walked forward - No, in consideration he didn't do something so common as walking, he stalked forward, a liquid feline grace that the young boy found unnerving. His set gaze, stance and determination that drew an impression that was far to much of a predator for his liking. He risked looking up from his drink, once more the predator was getting closer. Now, he could panic, as seeing for the first time when the predator smiled longer pointed canines were glimpsed shimmering ivory in the dim lights of the club. Vampire. Or worse, he couldn't help shake the sense of dread that this might be one of the rumored lamia. Those vampires of the first age, who seemed to be able to walk under the suns cruel gaze with out any repercussions. Vampires rumored to have extreme powers. Now he realized just how close the other had gotten, so lost in his day dreams.
That curving smile again, like he found something amusing. Try as he may he could not suppress the shiver that skiped down his spine as the cold jade gaze traveled slowly up and down him. A sudden flush of indigence as the raven haired vampire smiled slightly, approving. Once more bowing his head in an intense study of his drink, hoping desperately for the vampire to move on.
The vampire in question, had caught sight of the young boy, when he first stepped into the club, full of young men and woman.None had however caught his interest such as the lithe pale angel. He had been studying the mortal for most of the night. Drinking in the visions of that slender torso, covered in a tight mesh top which left little to the imagination and showing off the pale albino skin. Pale hair, twisted up into a thousand spikes, tempted his fingers and again he pondered the possibility of running his fingers through the soft velvet spikes.Seeing that perfect full mouth saying his name and those silver eyes wide, pouring out all there secrets to him.
He had not really wished to be here, but his friends had been quite adamant, that he was to go for a few hours. No one had ever caught his interest as the young blonde, not a single mortal had ever sparked that curiously and need. Watching and waiting he picked the right moment when it appeared the young blonde was by himself. And so, the Vampire sought out to capture the blonde angel. The boy lifted his head, an expression of shock, dread and then the blank unreadable mask that had been locked onto his face for most of the night. Large silver eyes, in a face that was to pale, thin, elfish like in appearance. He couldnÕt help but smile, amused, the child acted like he was about to rip his throat out. But then he conceded, that really was what most of the mortals were lead to believe. He drank in the sight, he really couldn't get over the exquisite beauty and frailty of the blonde.
Unnerved the mortal licked him lips, throat suddenly dry. The vampire found his eyes drawn locked onto the darting point as it swiped gentle full lips, retreating back into the young mortals mouth. He felt another smile slid its way onto his face, an indignant look from the mortal sent a tremor of hidden laughter through his body. So the little thing had some spirit in him? That was a good thing indeed.
"Well then.."
He said, knowing full well that even over the din of the music the mortal would here his words
"I don't believe we've met?"
Oh yes. That sucked, big time. The blonde shook his head. Staring straight down at his feet.
Strong fingers pressed under his chin, gently lifting his face upwards. Inwardly he cringed; Fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck.
"Whats you're name little one?"
Surprise flickered over the blondes face, suspicion dawned in silver eyes, quickly veiled by a blank look.
"Draco..Malfoy"
A dark eyebrow curled upwards, Exotic and interesting name, still. He had always wanted a Dragon. Tentatively he reached out with his mind, latching onto the little dragons awareness. The blonde gasp, large eyes went larger, shock shuddered through his body.
Only a few moments passed but for Draco, that time was long enough. A presence settled over his mind, it was enough to scare him shitless, but then..Holy fuck, it hurt like hell. Staggering to his feet, he was surprised went the word spun and the floor lurched up towards him. But what surprised him more so was to be caught captured in large arms which supported and comforted him.Dizzy and weary, he clung to the comfort offered in the strange vampires arms, and the wave of concern and sympathy that echoed through his mind. It was almost as if he was floating, everything was distorted and fuzzy. The strong arms around him held him up, he felt secure and safe, everything swam violently, and darkness enfolded him in its arms
The next thing that assaulted his mind was the sounds of raised voices, through the sharp pain that throbbed through his head he managed to decipher the words 'idiot' and 'foolhardy' and other such things, in a vague sleep muddled muse he pondered if it was actually possible for one person to be and do such so many things.
Silence descended in the room as it opened his eyes, a large tall woman stood, face flushed, and eyes glinted with rage, canines jutted over her bottom lip and although he recognized her for a vampire he couldn't help but compare the she-vamp to a rabbit ; a very scary killer rabbit. A tall man lounged in a chair, fiery red hair stuck up all over the place and Draco bit back the urge to ask him when he last brushed it. It wasn't really a good idea to piss off vampires he acknowledged. But on studying the figure he noted features that were not vamp like, a mortal then? puzzling.
The red head glanced upwards and met his gaze. He smiled wryly at Draco before breaking the glare stare between the Rabbit-Vampire and the predator, him with the green eyes.
"Harry, not meaning to disturb, 'cause hell knows you two can go on at each other for centuries, but you're kids woke up"
Draco quickly mentally put a black mark against the red heads name, Kid? Did he look like a bleeding' goat? Or a child? Stupid bloody - Hang on, he was called Harry? Well that was a bit of news to tuck away, so he could give a name to the face.
Harry turned, previously having his back to the coach in which Draco had been lying on. Swinging his legs down, Draco made an attempt to stand up but a hand on his shoulder forced him back down again.
"Stay put kitten, I doubt you have the strength the stand just yet"
Kitten? What was it with these people and animal references?
"Huh?"
His head still felt rather muffled, it was like someone had wrapped his brain up in cotton wool or bubble wrap.
"What do you know about the Lamia?"
What? Why the fuck was this blood sucker asking such stupid questions, however the never blinking stern gaze of the vampire prompted him to answer
"Um, rumors and stuff.. Magical vampires, y'know that sort of thing.."
"Right..Tell me what about do you know the meaning of Carus?"
What? God, fucking, Latin right? meant beloved or something..
"Um, the words latin right? It means something like dear or beloved but it can mean costly, expensive"
"Correct. You understand the meaning..Do you know of the relationship between the Lamia and the Carus?"
"Its some sort of binding thing - like soul mates? I dunno, its like, um, A mortal and a vampire. Sorry; Lamia, bound together or something?"
A flicker of amusement fired up in the green depths of those jade eyes.
"You've grasped the essential basics. And from what I can tell you're not that stupid. Hermione was almost certain I had landed myself with an idiotic mortal, but now I can see clearly why you were so....bright in the club"
Bright? Riight, so for what he could understand so far these people were crazy. Insane. Not right in the head. Missing a few nuts and bolts.Completely off their -- Hold up. Stop right there -- Landed himself? Did he mean?
"Um..Landed you're self with an idiotic mortal?"
Green eyes met him with a puzzled glaze.
"Of course, you are my little dragon. My Carus...My beloved"
And as the penny dropped. Standing up right, eyes wide with surprise and shock. And for the second time that night, a warm blanket of numbness and darkness descended and Draco felt himself fall. Distantly aware of the red head and the she vampire - Hermione was it? re entering the room, when they had left was lost on him.And then his last grasp of reality was a pair of arms latching around him. Holding him safe.
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Notes :
If you belived I rushed into the whole Carus thing I do apologise -- but I do want to get things rolling on this one. This is actually my very first fanfiction I have written so if you do review be nice..
Also for some reason any HTML I upload onto here allways ends up funny..Its quite irratating actually, but I'm trying to get past that lil' problem.
On The Subject Of Reviews :
I would really like some reviews on this! I worked for ages on finishing this and having the guts to post it up. So any reviews would be welcomed! Complements/criticism - I don't care! Please it will only take a few moments for you to review! But Em, no flames, I have a very fragile ego and I will understand if you don't like my fanfiction, just be constructive about youÕre criticism rather than "u sad bitch! omg, u made like harry drako fagots! ur disgustin!"
Thank You for Reading ^_^
Part 2 Will Be Up Very Soon..
[Chapter has been revised as Author noted numerous mistakes and errors...Such as lack of disclamer... -_-;]
Thanks to everyone who has reviewed so far!! [longer thanks on the second chapter]
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It was his eyes. Cold inhuman emerald eyes, watch, silent forbidding revealing nothing to any who would risk to glance his way. It was his eyes he first noticed, taking in the dark fire that sparked up and gleamed malevolently as he walked forward - No, in consideration he didn't do something so common as walking, he stalked forward, a liquid feline grace that the young boy found unnerving. His set gaze, stance and determination that drew an impression that was far to much of a predator for his liking. He risked looking up from his drink, once more the predator was getting closer. Now, he could panic, as seeing for the first time when the predator smiled longer pointed canines were glimpsed shimmering ivory in the dim lights of the club. Vampire. Or worse, he couldn't help shake the sense of dread that this might be one of the rumored lamia. Those vampires of the first age, who seemed to be able to walk under the suns cruel gaze with out any repercussions. Vampires rumored to have extreme powers. Now he realized just how close the other had gotten, so lost in his day dreams.
That curving smile again, like he found something amusing. Try as he may he could not suppress the shiver that skiped down his spine as the cold jade gaze traveled slowly up and down him. A sudden flush of indigence as the raven haired vampire smiled slightly, approving. Once more bowing his head in an intense study of his drink, hoping desperately for the vampire to move on.
The vampire in question, had caught sight of the young boy, when he first stepped into the club, full of young men and woman.None had however caught his interest such as the lithe pale angel. He had been studying the mortal for most of the night. Drinking in the visions of that slender torso, covered in a tight mesh top which left little to the imagination and showing off the pale albino skin. Pale hair, twisted up into a thousand spikes, tempted his fingers and again he pondered the possibility of running his fingers through the soft velvet spikes.Seeing that perfect full mouth saying his name and those silver eyes wide, pouring out all there secrets to him.
He had not really wished to be here, but his friends had been quite adamant, that he was to go for a few hours. No one had ever caught his interest as the young blonde, not a single mortal had ever sparked that curiously and need. Watching and waiting he picked the right moment when it appeared the young blonde was by himself. And so, the Vampire sought out to capture the blonde angel. The boy lifted his head, an expression of shock, dread and then the blank unreadable mask that had been locked onto his face for most of the night. Large silver eyes, in a face that was to pale, thin, elfish like in appearance. He couldnÕt help but smile, amused, the child acted like he was about to rip his throat out. But then he conceded, that really was what most of the mortals were lead to believe. He drank in the sight, he really couldn't get over the exquisite beauty and frailty of the blonde.
Unnerved the mortal licked him lips, throat suddenly dry. The vampire found his eyes drawn locked onto the darting point as it swiped gentle full lips, retreating back into the young mortals mouth. He felt another smile slid its way onto his face, an indignant look from the mortal sent a tremor of hidden laughter through his body. So the little thing had some spirit in him? That was a good thing indeed.
"Well then.."
He said, knowing full well that even over the din of the music the mortal would here his words
"I don't believe we've met?"
Oh yes. That sucked, big time. The blonde shook his head. Staring straight down at his feet.
Strong fingers pressed under his chin, gently lifting his face upwards. Inwardly he cringed; Fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck.
"Whats you're name little one?"
Surprise flickered over the blondes face, suspicion dawned in silver eyes, quickly veiled by a blank look.
"Draco..Malfoy"
A dark eyebrow curled upwards, Exotic and interesting name, still. He had always wanted a Dragon. Tentatively he reached out with his mind, latching onto the little dragons awareness. The blonde gasp, large eyes went larger, shock shuddered through his body.
Only a few moments passed but for Draco, that time was long enough. A presence settled over his mind, it was enough to scare him shitless, but then..Holy fuck, it hurt like hell. Staggering to his feet, he was surprised went the word spun and the floor lurched up towards him. But what surprised him more so was to be caught captured in large arms which supported and comforted him.Dizzy and weary, he clung to the comfort offered in the strange vampires arms, and the wave of concern and sympathy that echoed through his mind. It was almost as if he was floating, everything was distorted and fuzzy. The strong arms around him held him up, he felt secure and safe, everything swam violently, and darkness enfolded him in its arms
The next thing that assaulted his mind was the sounds of raised voices, through the sharp pain that throbbed through his head he managed to decipher the words 'idiot' and 'foolhardy' and other such things, in a vague sleep muddled muse he pondered if it was actually possible for one person to be and do such so many things.
Silence descended in the room as it opened his eyes, a large tall woman stood, face flushed, and eyes glinted with rage, canines jutted over her bottom lip and although he recognized her for a vampire he couldn't help but compare the she-vamp to a rabbit ; a very scary killer rabbit. A tall man lounged in a chair, fiery red hair stuck up all over the place and Draco bit back the urge to ask him when he last brushed it. It wasn't really a good idea to piss off vampires he acknowledged. But on studying the figure he noted features that were not vamp like, a mortal then? puzzling.
The red head glanced upwards and met his gaze. He smiled wryly at Draco before breaking the glare stare between the Rabbit-Vampire and the predator, him with the green eyes.
"Harry, not meaning to disturb, 'cause hell knows you two can go on at each other for centuries, but you're kids woke up"
Draco quickly mentally put a black mark against the red heads name, Kid? Did he look like a bleeding' goat? Or a child? Stupid bloody - Hang on, he was called Harry? Well that was a bit of news to tuck away, so he could give a name to the face.
Harry turned, previously having his back to the coach in which Draco had been lying on. Swinging his legs down, Draco made an attempt to stand up but a hand on his shoulder forced him back down again.
"Stay put kitten, I doubt you have the strength the stand just yet"
Kitten? What was it with these people and animal references?
"Huh?"
His head still felt rather muffled, it was like someone had wrapped his brain up in cotton wool or bubble wrap.
"What do you know about the Lamia?"
What? Why the fuck was this blood sucker asking such stupid questions, however the never blinking stern gaze of the vampire prompted him to answer
"Um, rumors and stuff.. Magical vampires, y'know that sort of thing.."
"Right..Tell me what about do you know the meaning of Carus?"
What? God, fucking, Latin right? meant beloved or something..
"Um, the words latin right? It means something like dear or beloved but it can mean costly, expensive"
"Correct. You understand the meaning..Do you know of the relationship between the Lamia and the Carus?"
"Its some sort of binding thing - like soul mates? I dunno, its like, um, A mortal and a vampire. Sorry; Lamia, bound together or something?"
A flicker of amusement fired up in the green depths of those jade eyes.
"You've grasped the essential basics. And from what I can tell you're not that stupid. Hermione was almost certain I had landed myself with an idiotic mortal, but now I can see clearly why you were so....bright in the club"
Bright? Riight, so for what he could understand so far these people were crazy. Insane. Not right in the head. Missing a few nuts and bolts.Completely off their -- Hold up. Stop right there -- Landed himself? Did he mean?
"Um..Landed you're self with an idiotic mortal?"
Green eyes met him with a puzzled glaze.
"Of course, you are my little dragon. My Carus...My beloved"
And as the penny dropped. Standing up right, eyes wide with surprise and shock. And for the second time that night, a warm blanket of numbness and darkness descended and Draco felt himself fall. Distantly aware of the red head and the she vampire - Hermione was it? re entering the room, when they had left was lost on him.And then his last grasp of reality was a pair of arms latching around him. Holding him safe.
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Notes :
If you belived I rushed into the whole Carus thing I do apologise -- but I do want to get things rolling on this one. This is actually my very first fanfiction I have written so if you do review be nice..
Also for some reason any HTML I upload onto here allways ends up funny..Its quite irratating actually, but I'm trying to get past that lil' problem.
On The Subject Of Reviews :
I would really like some reviews on this! I worked for ages on finishing this and having the guts to post it up. So any reviews would be welcomed! Complements/criticism - I don't care! Please it will only take a few moments for you to review! But Em, no flames, I have a very fragile ego and I will understand if you don't like my fanfiction, just be constructive about youÕre criticism rather than "u sad bitch! omg, u made like harry drako fagots! ur disgustin!"
Thank You for Reading ^_^
Part 2 Will Be Up Very Soon..