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My Notes - Those of you who have seen Underworld will understand the bursts of insanity that movie causes!
I just saw the movie and loved it and imagined Vampire!Draco...so this is like Underworld with HP characters and my own twists and stuff, P.S Harry WILL be in the fic soon and it IS H/D slashyness:) ...Enjoy the show ;)
P.S.S- Please review, with comments or questions, i'd be happy to asnwer anything you find confusing! :)
He was crouched low atop the highest arch of the medieval buildings. His platinum blonde hair clung
to his face due to the pouring rain in the black night. His head was bowed, looking down at the mass
crowds of umbrella's, held by London's rushing mortals. He looked to his left, tipping his head slightly,
signaling to his partner on the far end of the arch top, then to the right, tipping his head to the other person
awaiting his call. Looking down once again, his eyes focused on two large men, hurrying, and shoving
civilians out of the way. His partners eyes darted each way, following the two men with their eyes,
the blonde slowly lifted his arm, snapping his two fingers together, his two partners acknowledged the
sign and jumped from the archway, landing on the ground easily.
The blonde grabbed hold on the rim of the arch before letting himself slowly drop, his long black
coat billowing up as his body fell to the floor, his feet hit the ground, and his body crouched slightly from
impact before launching back up gracefully, a small bounce from the jump. His partners quickly darted into
the mass crowd, lost in the sea of black coats. His silver eyes darted around before he too hurried into the
mass crowd, following slightly behind the broad men he had seen before. To his left one of his partners hid
behind a tall pillar, a camera in hand, snapping pictures of the mens departing backs. In front of him, his
other partner hurriedly pushed on dark black sunglasses, before directly following the bulky men. He followed
slowly, taking graceful long strides before hurrying down the Subways corridor steps, he saw the two men start
running towards the closing Subway door. Suddenly one stopped, his back was facing the blonde man and his
partner, the broad man reached into his coat and pulled out a handgun before turning around quickly and shooting
at the blonde. Following his senses he darted behind a pillar, while his partner pulled out two handguns and ran forward,
shooting the two large men. The blonde grabbed two of his own handguns before swiveling around the pillar and running
forward, shooting at them, but before he knew it his partner and both large men ran through the Subway, and all he could
do was chase them while shooting.
They all reached the end of the Subway platform, the blonde jumped and did a forward flip midair, twisting
around to face both the unusually bulky men. Now that he was in front of them, he leaned down on one knee and
shot one of the men maliciously till he fell to the ground, convulsing. He jumped up once again before racing to follow
his partner and the escaped larger man. Hurriedly, he grabbed the other mans gun before racing off again. He stopped
at an opening, staring at the sight before him. The two men were hissing at each other, barring their razor sharp teeth at one
another, slashing at every inch of flesh they could find. Right as the blonde was about to shoot the larger man, his partners neck
was snapped like a twig, and the other man fled before realizing the blonde was even there.
The blonde bent down and grabbed his, once, partners gun before following the trail of fresh blood through a sewer opening.
Quietly walking through tunnels and decaying underground he reached an opening, there was booming rough voices coming from up
above him.
Looking up he saw a wide man hole opening, knowing his escapee had gotten away through the hole, he was about to jump
up when his senses awakened. Turning around swiftly, brandishing his gun and shooting at whatever was there, 6 or so large,
roguish men reeled back from being hit, their body's going into convulsions. He hurriedly ran out the way he had come, finding
the large area his partner had been killed he stopped and looked at the body in amazement. A bullet wound was smoking, and
there was a trail of bright purple liquid running a course through his entire body, causing it to slowly shrivle up and emit liquid
mist from the bullet wound.
"Holy shit," The blonde said slowly.
He searched through his coat before finding the gun he had stolen from the man who killed his partner. He looked at it
strangely before opening the bullet chamber swiftly. A round of bullets was sitting in it, but they were clear bullets with glowing
purple liquid inside of them.
"What in the hell is that?" He said to himself.
He pushed the chamber back into the gun, and placed it inside his coat. He walked slowly back up through the Subway
tunnel, seeing the entire place in a frenzy, police guards swarming the place. He strode up the stairs onto the street again,
engulfed in a mass of umbrellas once again. A black sports car came rushing up and stopped to the side of him, he opened
the door carelessly and gracefully sat down before the car sped off once again.
My Notes - Those of you who have seen Underworld will understand the bursts of insanity that movie causes!
I just saw the movie and loved it and imagined Vampire!Draco...so this is like Underworld with HP characters and my own twists and stuff, P.S Harry WILL be in the fic soon and it IS H/D slashyness:) ...Enjoy the show ;)
P.S.S- Please review, with comments or questions, i'd be happy to asnwer anything you find confusing! :)
He was crouched low atop the highest arch of the medieval buildings. His platinum blonde hair clung
to his face due to the pouring rain in the black night. His head was bowed, looking down at the mass
crowds of umbrella's, held by London's rushing mortals. He looked to his left, tipping his head slightly,
signaling to his partner on the far end of the arch top, then to the right, tipping his head to the other person
awaiting his call. Looking down once again, his eyes focused on two large men, hurrying, and shoving
civilians out of the way. His partners eyes darted each way, following the two men with their eyes,
the blonde slowly lifted his arm, snapping his two fingers together, his two partners acknowledged the
sign and jumped from the archway, landing on the ground easily.
The blonde grabbed hold on the rim of the arch before letting himself slowly drop, his long black
coat billowing up as his body fell to the floor, his feet hit the ground, and his body crouched slightly from
impact before launching back up gracefully, a small bounce from the jump. His partners quickly darted into
the mass crowd, lost in the sea of black coats. His silver eyes darted around before he too hurried into the
mass crowd, following slightly behind the broad men he had seen before. To his left one of his partners hid
behind a tall pillar, a camera in hand, snapping pictures of the mens departing backs. In front of him, his
other partner hurriedly pushed on dark black sunglasses, before directly following the bulky men. He followed
slowly, taking graceful long strides before hurrying down the Subways corridor steps, he saw the two men start
running towards the closing Subway door. Suddenly one stopped, his back was facing the blonde man and his
partner, the broad man reached into his coat and pulled out a handgun before turning around quickly and shooting
at the blonde. Following his senses he darted behind a pillar, while his partner pulled out two handguns and ran forward,
shooting the two large men. The blonde grabbed two of his own handguns before swiveling around the pillar and running
forward, shooting at them, but before he knew it his partner and both large men ran through the Subway, and all he could
do was chase them while shooting.
They all reached the end of the Subway platform, the blonde jumped and did a forward flip midair, twisting
around to face both the unusually bulky men. Now that he was in front of them, he leaned down on one knee and
shot one of the men maliciously till he fell to the ground, convulsing. He jumped up once again before racing to follow
his partner and the escaped larger man. Hurriedly, he grabbed the other mans gun before racing off again. He stopped
at an opening, staring at the sight before him. The two men were hissing at each other, barring their razor sharp teeth at one
another, slashing at every inch of flesh they could find. Right as the blonde was about to shoot the larger man, his partners neck
was snapped like a twig, and the other man fled before realizing the blonde was even there.
The blonde bent down and grabbed his, once, partners gun before following the trail of fresh blood through a sewer opening.
Quietly walking through tunnels and decaying underground he reached an opening, there was booming rough voices coming from up
above him.
Looking up he saw a wide man hole opening, knowing his escapee had gotten away through the hole, he was about to jump
up when his senses awakened. Turning around swiftly, brandishing his gun and shooting at whatever was there, 6 or so large,
roguish men reeled back from being hit, their body's going into convulsions. He hurriedly ran out the way he had come, finding
the large area his partner had been killed he stopped and looked at the body in amazement. A bullet wound was smoking, and
there was a trail of bright purple liquid running a course through his entire body, causing it to slowly shrivle up and emit liquid
mist from the bullet wound.
"Holy shit," The blonde said slowly.
He searched through his coat before finding the gun he had stolen from the man who killed his partner. He looked at it
strangely before opening the bullet chamber swiftly. A round of bullets was sitting in it, but they were clear bullets with glowing
purple liquid inside of them.
"What in the hell is that?" He said to himself.
He pushed the chamber back into the gun, and placed it inside his coat. He walked slowly back up through the Subway
tunnel, seeing the entire place in a frenzy, police guards swarming the place. He strode up the stairs onto the street again,
engulfed in a mass of umbrellas once again. A black sports car came rushing up and stopped to the side of him, he opened
the door carelessly and gracefully sat down before the car sped off once again.