The Lost Love of a Vampire

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Draco looked outside his window, he didn't know what in the blue hell was happning to him. He became so distant and more pissy than usual. He never was quit, or unaprochible before. "What is happining to me?", he asked himself quitly, the last thing he wanted was his Father to find out he was talking to him self. "Why am I acting so...so very different from myself. I just don't feel like I used to, I...I feel like I want something, very badly, like I need somthing. But what?"

"Draco? Sweety?", his mother asked from outside his door,"Are you coming to the feast, or will you be hunting alone tonight?" "I think I might just go alone.",he needed the space.

That was another thing that was strainge about him, he was cursed, his whole family was. Over 500 years ago, a rival Wizarding family, turned them all into Vampires. They did this, bye putting Vampire blood in there food at a feast one night.No one ever heard from that family again.

After more Pondering in his room, he flew out of his window, he was looking for a farm. There would be a cow there he could eat.

He knew that it was sorta cruel, but he didn't want to eat humans, not unless they were his mate.(an: a Vampire needs a mate by the time there 20, or they lose there powers, and turn to dust. In Drcao's case, he's the chosin one of his clan, to make them pure wizards again.)

He found a farm, had his meal, and flew back home. It was almost dawn, he needed sleep.