Title: The Drug
Chapter: Eyes Blind To The Truth
Rating: R
Disclaimers: Don't ask, don't tell, don't own, don't sue.
Warnings: If you've gotten this far, you know that this isn't pretty. If you're still reading you've accepted it isn't pretty. if you complain about it being bad, then you shouldn't be reading this far.
The vampire disease started like many others. One or two infections here, a close call there. Then Pansy Parkinson got bit. Once she was bit, it didnt take long for the majority of the Slytherins to have it (only proving the rumors that pansy is the slytherin hoe). Once it spread to most of the Slytherins it trickled slowly outwards, a Ravenclaw or two, some Hufflepuffs. Then Gryffindors started getting bit.
Once it got that far, it didn't take long. Now 85% of the children at Hogwarts are vampires, or something close to it. Pansy still hangs in the great hall, strung up in chains of silver by Lucius Malfoy when he found out she bit his son. Every now and then an irrate student jangles the chains and her screams of pain wrench through the halls, making all those who had been wronged by the bite smile bitterly.
Somehow I've avoided getting bit. But of course, what would happen if the savior of the wizarding world was suddenly a dark creature, instead of sweet innocent harry potter? I snort softly to myslef,licking my blade clean. Innocent... yeah, right.
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I nearly purr in content after I finish another mug of hot blood, settling infront of my fire. The world wouldn't know what to do with themselves if they knew one of the orders secret weapons was a vampire ex-death eater greasy git potions master.
Heh, greasy git. I still want to kill the student that started that. Probably a Weasley... there have been too many to pinpoint who did it though. Honestly, Molly and Arthur should have stopped when they had the chance... but NO, Molly wanted a daughter, so they didnt stop until they got it. Now i must be tormented by wave after wave of Weasley child, AND will be cursed to teach their blasted children!
Sometimes I wonder if it would just be worth it to end it and tell the world to fuck itself, but no... especially not now. Not now, with this new drug popping up. I picked up faint traces of it in my lab last year, a student in the school is brewing it, and I WILL see them punished for it before I off myself, I WILL.
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I get ready to turn in for the night, having had my blood my read and relaxtion. There is a hurried knock on my door, i scowl and pull on my robes, opening it. Minerva looks at me, eyes saddened with stress and the finality of what has happened.
"Albus has died."
~ TBC ~
Chapter: Eyes Blind To The Truth
Rating: R
Disclaimers: Don't ask, don't tell, don't own, don't sue.
Warnings: If you've gotten this far, you know that this isn't pretty. If you're still reading you've accepted it isn't pretty. if you complain about it being bad, then you shouldn't be reading this far.
The vampire disease started like many others. One or two infections here, a close call there. Then Pansy Parkinson got bit. Once she was bit, it didnt take long for the majority of the Slytherins to have it (only proving the rumors that pansy is the slytherin hoe). Once it spread to most of the Slytherins it trickled slowly outwards, a Ravenclaw or two, some Hufflepuffs. Then Gryffindors started getting bit.
Once it got that far, it didn't take long. Now 85% of the children at Hogwarts are vampires, or something close to it. Pansy still hangs in the great hall, strung up in chains of silver by Lucius Malfoy when he found out she bit his son. Every now and then an irrate student jangles the chains and her screams of pain wrench through the halls, making all those who had been wronged by the bite smile bitterly.
Somehow I've avoided getting bit. But of course, what would happen if the savior of the wizarding world was suddenly a dark creature, instead of sweet innocent harry potter? I snort softly to myslef,licking my blade clean. Innocent... yeah, right.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
I nearly purr in content after I finish another mug of hot blood, settling infront of my fire. The world wouldn't know what to do with themselves if they knew one of the orders secret weapons was a vampire ex-death eater greasy git potions master.
Heh, greasy git. I still want to kill the student that started that. Probably a Weasley... there have been too many to pinpoint who did it though. Honestly, Molly and Arthur should have stopped when they had the chance... but NO, Molly wanted a daughter, so they didnt stop until they got it. Now i must be tormented by wave after wave of Weasley child, AND will be cursed to teach their blasted children!
Sometimes I wonder if it would just be worth it to end it and tell the world to fuck itself, but no... especially not now. Not now, with this new drug popping up. I picked up faint traces of it in my lab last year, a student in the school is brewing it, and I WILL see them punished for it before I off myself, I WILL.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
I get ready to turn in for the night, having had my blood my read and relaxtion. There is a hurried knock on my door, i scowl and pull on my robes, opening it. Minerva looks at me, eyes saddened with stress and the finality of what has happened.
"Albus has died."
~ TBC ~