ChApPiE 3
((A/n: I do not own Harry and his lovely world, but I do own the vampire Mikkura Rosel. So no stealing her.))
The food was for every one, and so every one ate it, except Mikkura. A goblet appeared on her plate, and it was filled with what looked like thick red wine, but it was really blood. A smile played across her lips, she hadn't been able to eat for 2 days because of her imprisonment. She started to drink the blood, when a little drop fell out of the corner of her mouth, sliding down to her chin and leaving a little red line where it traveled. At the Slytherin table Draco almost lost his self-control. He was watching Mikkura again, and seeing her drink her meal so hungrily made him wish even more that it were him she was drinking. When a drop escaped his lovelies' mouth he had to grip the seat in order for him to stay where he was, and not go up and lick the blood off her chin. Pansy had been talking to him about some new girl thing that she was doing. When she finally noticed that Draky was not listening to her, she looked at the person that was distracting him. "Draky? Draky?" She poked him and he snapped out of his trance. "What, Parkinson?" He growled at her. Tears filled her eyes and she sobbed, "I was just asking if you were going to take me to the Halloween Ball..." -God... Why did I ever meat her? - Draco questioned him self. –Bloody father and his plans for my future. - Draco gave her his usual, "I don't have time for dates," speech, also known as excuse number 5.
With out many students knowing, Mikkura got up and left with McGonagall leading her. "Because of your situation, you will be given your own dorm completely all to your self." McGonagall said after they were out of the great hall. –No... You really mean that because I am a vampire, you don't want to have your students sharing blood with me- Mikkura thought as she followed. "Your room will be right next to the Potions class, so just incase you need anything you may go in there." The Old Hag said not really caring if Mikkura heard her or not. They went down flights of stairs to the dungeons, went through many halls, when McGonagall finally stopped in front of a portrait. It was of a girl that looked about 5. The portrait was of Mikkura when she was five, and any one that has at least seen her once would have noticed it. The young Mikkura was wearing a silk black 15th century dress. The girl's hair was red and she was holding a sword in one hand and a red rose in the other. It also had small bat like wings that came out of the shoulder blades. "Pass word?" It asked in a voice that only a five-year-old could have. "Re-"the Old Hag started. "Red Rose of Blood." Mikkura finished with a bored look on her face. McGonagall looked at her like she had seen a Death Eater. "How did you know the pass word?" She asked with strawberries and vanilla filling the air. "You don't hide your thoughts to well when your nevus." Mikkura answered, with no emotion in her voice. To portrait opened and Mikkura stepped in with Old Hag behind her. "Your dorm consists of, a common room, one bath room, 2 bedrooms, one kitchen and a dinning room. Professor Snape picked out the colors, hope you like it." McGonagall said very quickly and leaving before Mikkura could ask a question, no that she wanted to ask any way. The walls were black and the border was painted with red roses in the common room. A few black chairs where in the common room along with a few red ones. Polished red bricks surrounded the fireplace, and so was the floor around it. Red wood tables were next to the black chairs and on each of the tables was a vase of red roses. The carpet was black like the walls; all threw the dorm, which could have been more of a house than a dorm. Black and red mixed tiles were all through the kitchen and dining room, which was more of a joined room. The top of the counters had black tiles, and the rest was red wood. Red wood was also what the cabinets, table and chairs were made out of, with silk cushions for the chairs. On the table was a vase of red roses. It also had a muggle refrigerator that was black in the kitchen. The bathroom was done in white and red. There was no shower but a huge white swimming pool bath that had many faucets was in its place. The walls were white tiles with the occasional red one, along with the floor. It had a huge mirror against the furthest wall, with a door cut out of it. The countertops were red, and the rest was a slightly darker red. On one of them was a vase of red roses. Mikkura thought she couldn't be impressed any more than she was, until she entered her room. The walls were black like all the others, same border and every thing. Even the floor was the same with the rest of the "dorm," but that was the only thing that one would expect. The bed was a king size, and made of red wood, just to match the red and black color and scheme the "dorm" had, but the comforter was black with red stitching, with silver silk sheets under it. The pillowcases were also silver. Above, but more to the end of the bed, there was a silver and crystal chandelier, with red and black candles. A trunk was at the end of her new bed with all of her stuff that was not cloths, school, or bathroom related in it. Next to the bed on both sides, was a vase of blood red roses. In the far corner of the room was a desk and next to it was a bookshelf that was double its size. The bookshelf held all kinds of books; most she had not read before. Next to the door that led to the bathroom was a red couch with silver stitching. There was a door that led to a walk in closet on the opposite wall the bed was. The closet was filled with all her cloths and some new ones, and at the end of the closet was a dresser and a mirror. Mikkura walked back to the bathroom and noticed another door so she walked into it. It was an empty room, about the same size of her common room. She walked out of that room and into her common room. "It's too quiet." She said to her self, and she could have sworn that there was an echo. She then got up yet again, so much work, and went to her room. Mikkura got down on her knees right in front of her trunk then opened it. There were many things, just random assortment of stuff, like candles, a few boxes, and at the bottom was a square thing wrapped in red velvet. That was what she wanted to get. When she got up and shut the trunk, velvet square in hand, she sat on her bed and opened the velvet wrapping. In side it was what muggles called and MP3 Player. Mikkura knew, like every one else (well maybe not Red-Head, or that Frog Kid), that you can't use muggle stuff inside Hogwarts, too much magic or something. But, she was not one to call it a day just because some over estimated Witch/Wizard said she couldn't. About 3 years ago she found you could run them, not by some battery, but by magic. Surprise, surprise, it did come in handy. So did a spell that would allow her to project it through her whole "dorm." "Aji." She stated quite clearly. You see, she used different, wandless magic, and it was a lot quicker and less of a hassle than that Latin mumbo- jumbo the others used. The MP3 player turned on the second she said it. –Duh- The song it started on was a muggle song called "Living Dead Girl" by RobZombie. "Orozeejo Zethoyejit." Basically she said, "Music surround." Then the whole room was covered in music, and so was the rest of the dorm. Loud enough for the passer-bies out side to hear, and what do you know they just so happened to be the Slytherins.
((A/n: I do not own Harry and his lovely world, but I do own the vampire Mikkura Rosel. So no stealing her.))
The food was for every one, and so every one ate it, except Mikkura. A goblet appeared on her plate, and it was filled with what looked like thick red wine, but it was really blood. A smile played across her lips, she hadn't been able to eat for 2 days because of her imprisonment. She started to drink the blood, when a little drop fell out of the corner of her mouth, sliding down to her chin and leaving a little red line where it traveled. At the Slytherin table Draco almost lost his self-control. He was watching Mikkura again, and seeing her drink her meal so hungrily made him wish even more that it were him she was drinking. When a drop escaped his lovelies' mouth he had to grip the seat in order for him to stay where he was, and not go up and lick the blood off her chin. Pansy had been talking to him about some new girl thing that she was doing. When she finally noticed that Draky was not listening to her, she looked at the person that was distracting him. "Draky? Draky?" She poked him and he snapped out of his trance. "What, Parkinson?" He growled at her. Tears filled her eyes and she sobbed, "I was just asking if you were going to take me to the Halloween Ball..." -God... Why did I ever meat her? - Draco questioned him self. –Bloody father and his plans for my future. - Draco gave her his usual, "I don't have time for dates," speech, also known as excuse number 5.
With out many students knowing, Mikkura got up and left with McGonagall leading her. "Because of your situation, you will be given your own dorm completely all to your self." McGonagall said after they were out of the great hall. –No... You really mean that because I am a vampire, you don't want to have your students sharing blood with me- Mikkura thought as she followed. "Your room will be right next to the Potions class, so just incase you need anything you may go in there." The Old Hag said not really caring if Mikkura heard her or not. They went down flights of stairs to the dungeons, went through many halls, when McGonagall finally stopped in front of a portrait. It was of a girl that looked about 5. The portrait was of Mikkura when she was five, and any one that has at least seen her once would have noticed it. The young Mikkura was wearing a silk black 15th century dress. The girl's hair was red and she was holding a sword in one hand and a red rose in the other. It also had small bat like wings that came out of the shoulder blades. "Pass word?" It asked in a voice that only a five-year-old could have. "Re-"the Old Hag started. "Red Rose of Blood." Mikkura finished with a bored look on her face. McGonagall looked at her like she had seen a Death Eater. "How did you know the pass word?" She asked with strawberries and vanilla filling the air. "You don't hide your thoughts to well when your nevus." Mikkura answered, with no emotion in her voice. To portrait opened and Mikkura stepped in with Old Hag behind her. "Your dorm consists of, a common room, one bath room, 2 bedrooms, one kitchen and a dinning room. Professor Snape picked out the colors, hope you like it." McGonagall said very quickly and leaving before Mikkura could ask a question, no that she wanted to ask any way. The walls were black and the border was painted with red roses in the common room. A few black chairs where in the common room along with a few red ones. Polished red bricks surrounded the fireplace, and so was the floor around it. Red wood tables were next to the black chairs and on each of the tables was a vase of red roses. The carpet was black like the walls; all threw the dorm, which could have been more of a house than a dorm. Black and red mixed tiles were all through the kitchen and dining room, which was more of a joined room. The top of the counters had black tiles, and the rest was red wood. Red wood was also what the cabinets, table and chairs were made out of, with silk cushions for the chairs. On the table was a vase of red roses. It also had a muggle refrigerator that was black in the kitchen. The bathroom was done in white and red. There was no shower but a huge white swimming pool bath that had many faucets was in its place. The walls were white tiles with the occasional red one, along with the floor. It had a huge mirror against the furthest wall, with a door cut out of it. The countertops were red, and the rest was a slightly darker red. On one of them was a vase of red roses. Mikkura thought she couldn't be impressed any more than she was, until she entered her room. The walls were black like all the others, same border and every thing. Even the floor was the same with the rest of the "dorm," but that was the only thing that one would expect. The bed was a king size, and made of red wood, just to match the red and black color and scheme the "dorm" had, but the comforter was black with red stitching, with silver silk sheets under it. The pillowcases were also silver. Above, but more to the end of the bed, there was a silver and crystal chandelier, with red and black candles. A trunk was at the end of her new bed with all of her stuff that was not cloths, school, or bathroom related in it. Next to the bed on both sides, was a vase of blood red roses. In the far corner of the room was a desk and next to it was a bookshelf that was double its size. The bookshelf held all kinds of books; most she had not read before. Next to the door that led to the bathroom was a red couch with silver stitching. There was a door that led to a walk in closet on the opposite wall the bed was. The closet was filled with all her cloths and some new ones, and at the end of the closet was a dresser and a mirror. Mikkura walked back to the bathroom and noticed another door so she walked into it. It was an empty room, about the same size of her common room. She walked out of that room and into her common room. "It's too quiet." She said to her self, and she could have sworn that there was an echo. She then got up yet again, so much work, and went to her room. Mikkura got down on her knees right in front of her trunk then opened it. There were many things, just random assortment of stuff, like candles, a few boxes, and at the bottom was a square thing wrapped in red velvet. That was what she wanted to get. When she got up and shut the trunk, velvet square in hand, she sat on her bed and opened the velvet wrapping. In side it was what muggles called and MP3 Player. Mikkura knew, like every one else (well maybe not Red-Head, or that Frog Kid), that you can't use muggle stuff inside Hogwarts, too much magic or something. But, she was not one to call it a day just because some over estimated Witch/Wizard said she couldn't. About 3 years ago she found you could run them, not by some battery, but by magic. Surprise, surprise, it did come in handy. So did a spell that would allow her to project it through her whole "dorm." "Aji." She stated quite clearly. You see, she used different, wandless magic, and it was a lot quicker and less of a hassle than that Latin mumbo- jumbo the others used. The MP3 player turned on the second she said it. –Duh- The song it started on was a muggle song called "Living Dead Girl" by RobZombie. "Orozeejo Zethoyejit." Basically she said, "Music surround." Then the whole room was covered in music, and so was the rest of the dorm. Loud enough for the passer-bies out side to hear, and what do you know they just so happened to be the Slytherins.