Disclaimer: -snorts darkly- Not even in my dreams. I've just playing with them...Until I kidnap them and force Draco, Sevvy, Harry, Shamus, Ron, Oliver, and the Twins to live in my nonexistent basement for me to do as I wish with them. -sighs faintly at the thought- Don't mind me...
Crappery: Bwhahahaha...I've been bad. What's it been, almost a week since I last updated? Remember when I updated pretty much everyday? EHEHEHEHEE! Not anymoooooooore! Damn writers block...Anyway, this chapter may be a week bit graphic for anyone who's uncomfortable with excess snogging and implications of some heavier stuff. Erm, there was something really important I needed to tell you all, but sadly I can't remember it at the moment. Bugger...
Raven55: Yeah, I'm trying to get my readers to identify with her. You know everyone has had one of those moments where someone you care about finds something out in a way they really aren't supposed to. Goddess knows I have. I like my theme, it's original in my mind and makes me quite happy because I absolutely LURVE vampyres/vampires and all the other dark mythological creatures. I also secretly, though not really with my friends cause they all know, wish to be one someday. Just a dream really, I doubt it'll ever come true. -sighs-
gottalovedrakie: There's a scene I have to write in a couple episodes that's going to make me sob my eyes out. I'm actually getting all teary eyed as I write this because I really don't want to write it. -sniffles pathetically-
SweetCheeksDracoLuver: snickers I know I do!
FelineFire: Aye aye.
Ravyn, Queen of Shadow: Aww...That's sad. I hate when that happens.
Horsemaster1: Is camp fun? I've personally never gone. grins brightly I love the black dress! Black is my absolute favourite color! Red, dark green and dark blue come after.
Lady of Ankoku: gasps Really? Omgoddess...I love you so much! Thank you!! WEEE! I can get italics/bold now! THANK YOU!
Samurai Amaya: Ehehee...You don't get to find out whom that Vampire was for a long while. Yeah, Vampires can teleport as well as Mynee and Hermione Drakula. It's kinda just a Vampire trait that they are lucky enough to have.
Heikaru: What does baka ne mean? I love learning phrases in new languages.
Rabbit: -sighs- I do take constructive criticism well; I just dislike people dissing my religion and saying my writing sucks without telling my why. taps chin absently I'm sorry that you find my story unreadable and that you don't like the way I portray my take on the characters. I will remind you that this is an AU where the normal rules of J.K. Rowling's world are twisted and distorted to appease my views. These are not the canon characters; they are my warped pictures of them. I also am sorry that you see Mynee as a Mary Sue. There is very little at this point in the game that I can do to change that. Your criticism is greatly appreciated.
(AN: Who says I can't take criticism well? Wait, nobody answer that...Especially not you Lissa. I'll kick your ass. -cowers and whimpers- On second thought, I'll astound you with my cunning wit snorts. You're bigger then I am and can very easily beat my scrawny little ass to a bloody pulp. Onward with the reviews! -makes a forward motion with her arm, grinning stupidly- I'm special! Shut up Lissa and Erin and everyone else who knows me personally. No laughing!! I'll stop writing!! -thinks for a moment- Acutally, I can't do that either. I'd go a wee bit insane. Damnit, I'm ranting again. I will not start going on about the voices in my head...I won't, I won't, I won't...Actually, NO! To the next review!!)
Chrissy: Wee! How'd the poor tower get such a bad reputation? Bad sexually frustrated and hormone crazed teenagers! BAD! No having sex in the poor abused tower! -beats with a pointy stick- (AN: Lissa, don't get any wrong ideas)
Samantha: I will be!
Mojo the Rock Chick Munchkin: Ah, but Draco's a Slytherin like me...We are meant to be very very sneaky. (AN: Anybody get the reference to that movie with Dana Carvey in it? Or am I just too hyper from drinking too much coke and eating too many McDonald's apple pies? Those things are really good...Whoops, there I go again...)
LosOgosDeLaVida: What does your name mean? I'm pretty sure it's Spanish...Am I right in that wee aspect?
lady-sanctuary: Thanks.
iluvdraco9: Me too! Precisely why I write it!
Charmed34: Good! eeks My cat just bit my leg. BAD KITTY! -sounds like Cartman from South Park-
NitenGale: Hehe!
Dyth: Er...Lets see...We're on episode thirty right now and at New Years...Soo...Hmm...I'm thinking maybe ten-fifteen more. Something like that. Then there's the sequel! WEE!
Tigoamy: That'd be cool, but then he would totally wig out and call her a freak or something. All chances of keeping their relationship intact after that would totally shatter.
usagigreenleaf657: Sure thing. Oh yes, I've already started foreshadowing for it!! In the past five or six episodes there's been a wee bit of it! I'm so proud of myself! I'm usually so horribly at doing it.
Llamachick: I know! I looooobe cliffies sooooo much! I really like your name too. Llamas rock my knickers.
FunnyCatGirl: Apart from all the stuff I revealed about Vampyres/Vampires and that assassin, nothing important happened. I think I foreshadowed as well...I rarely know. I'll try and keep writing Pretzels, the other two kinda bug the socks offa me. -shrugs- Dunno why though.
sisterhood-of-the-snake: I'm so sorry if the cursing offends you! I just use that kinda language every day so it doesn't seem like a really big deal to me anymore. I'll try to tone it down a little. gasps OMG! Do you mind if I steal your name for part of the story??? I may twist it a little, but PLEASE?? If you say yes I'll dedicated the next episode to you! PLEASE!!! -does the puppy dog eyes-
horsekrazy08: -hugs- You aren't a loser! I am for getting writing withdrawals and headaches when I don't write at least once everyday! But that makes me special...-giggles psychopathically-
Thanks for all the reviews and sorry about the rants. I get a wee bit carried away. Please sisterhood-of-the-snake may I steal your name? PLLLEEEEEAAAAASSSSSEEEEE??? -begs-
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A Snow Globe's Welcome, Chapter Thirty
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Mynee pulled her dark cloak tighter around her shoulders as she walked up the stairs to the Astronomy Tower. She was literally terrified of
what would happen when she entered the circular room before her. She took a deep breath and pushed the cherry wood door open, slipping inside.
She looked around, not finding anyone, and quickly walked over to the balcony. She pushed her cloak off of herself as a breeze came, letting out a
soft sigh as the wind lifted her hair and pressed her night dress against her front. She did not hear the door open behind her and shut quietly. Nor
did she hear him make a quiet noise and creep towards her almost silently. She turned around and let out a peep when she saw Draco standing
less then a meter in front of her. She pressed a hand against her chest and leaned against the railing, looking at him with timid eyes.
"Hello Draco." She murmured quietly.
He watched her for a moment then moved to sit down against the wall. He motioned for her to come closer to him and she edged over, sliding
down the stone until her rump hit her cloak, which protected her bum from getting dirty.
"We need to talk."
"I know."
"Is there anything you want to tell me right now? I'll forget everything I've seen, heard, or thought up if you tell me the truth right now." His
silvery grey eyes were purely mercurial and scarily cold.
She shivered slightly, sighed quietly and dropped her head into her hands. She knew she would have to tell him everything, but once again that
horrible fear of being rejected came over her and she could barely look at him. He reached out and gently touched the back of one of her hands
with the tips of his fingers. She took a deep breath and pressed her palms against her thighs.
"Draco, I'm a Vampyre. My parents were killed by one and then he Changed me. I did not want this; it is nothing but a curse. I murdered all those
people in Hogsmeade, Ginny, and-and your father. I never wanted to, but it was a matter of my own survival. That man who came to pick me up,
remember him? He's not my uncle...He's the one who changed me. He's Nikolas's right hand man. I don't like him. Nikolas is the Lord of Vampyres, his
wife is dead and I have to bring her back. I-I have to die or something...I understand if this is too much for you to handle and if you want to break
off our relationship. It'd probably be really awkward for you to hang out with a blood sucking monster like myself." Her eyes dropped to the floor,
her brownish hues holding infinite sadness.
Draco looked at her as his mind went over all the strange things he had seen and heard since they began dating. It all made so much sense now,
especially that one time he had kissed her after she had gotten out of the shower and he could have sworn that something extremely sharp
scraped his tongue when it entered his mouth. He shuddered and was about to say something cold to her when realization crashed over him. It
took an obscene amount of trust on her part to tell him all that she did and he knew then that he really did not want them as a couple to end. The
fact that she was not mortal was excruciatingly unnerving on his part, but he would learn to live with it. He had a promise to uphold. His eyes
momentarily flicked to one of her hands and bolt of joy shot through him. The moonlight caught the gem upon her finger bringing the flames within
its depths to life. He leaned forward and pulled her into a tight hug, pressing his lips against her temple.
"I don't care that you killed my father. He was a bastard who deserved to be sent to Azkaban until his bones rotted to dust. As for your
immortality, I can learn to live with it." He brushed the pads on his fingers against her ring. "I promise." She turned her face up to him and let a
soft smile cross her lips. "I won't reject you, I know how much it hurts."
Her arms wrapped around his neck as he hugged her tightly to him, his lips moving from her temple to press against her own. He kissed her chastely
and then she rested her head on his chest. He helped her up a few moments later and clasped her cloak around her. He took her hand and the two
of them left the Astronomy Tower. They never noticed the person edging out of a dark corner, eyes ablaze with fierce anger.
Mynee curled up on the center of her bed, clutching her stomach as she laughed her ass off. Furion was sprawled out at the foot of her
bed, tears streaming out of the corners of his eyes. Lying on its side on the floor was the snow globe he had given her for Christmas.
"Dude, that present is so screwed up! I feel like I know the chick inside of it!" She chuckled, throwing a look at the tiny woman.
"A...Joke..." He stuttered as he brought his wand out of his pocket and poked the glass with its tip.
While she was preoccupied with throwing amused glances at it, he sent a tickling charm in her direction. It hit her right on and sent her into a fit of
hysterical giggles, she rolling around on her comforter.
"T-Take it...OFF!" She hollered, hardly able to speak through the bursts of laughter escaping her.
He just laughed like a monkey as he watched her twitch, finding her extreme amusement and slight discomfort painfully hilarious.
"Merlin no! How many times will I have you at my mercy like this?"
"You BASTARD!" She shrieked, groping for her wand every time the charm weakened momentarily.
When her finger tips just grazed the precious wood, she whipped it around and cast the counter spell on her body. She dragged in a breath and
glared at her friend with blazing brown eyes.
"You are such a fucking bastard Furion. I should string you up and feed you to the sexually frustrated males in this school."
He was silent for a moment as if contemplating this threat. "Just the hot ones, correct?"
"No luv, just the hideously ugly ones. Merlin you are so shallow."
"Look who's talking! Take a good gander at your man. He's the bloody Sex God of Slytherin. You can not tell me you two haven't shagged yet.
You've been together since the bloody beginning of the year."
A slight blush tinted Mynee's cheeks as she suddenly became very entranced with the grain of the wood in her wand. Her friend looked at her in
complete disbelief and actually leant over to lightly prod her shoulder.
"You mean you are dating the heart throb extraordinaire and you still haven't gotten it on?? Are you insane girl?"
She dropped her wand onto the comforter and glared forcefully at him. She shoved herself up into a sitting position, her bare feet tucked under her
skirt clad rump.
"Look, I'm just not ready." A sad expression crossed her face as she dropped her eyes to the fallen snow globe. "My life has been pretty screwed
up the last couple years. I don't want to make a mistake." Her voice dropped to a whisper as her arms wrapped tightly around her suddenly
shivering form.
Furion, on his hands and knees, crawled up so he was kneeling in front of her and encircled her shaking body in a tender hug. He knew he had
reminded her of her abusive past and a trace of sadness and guilt settled over him.
"I'm sorry...I shouldn't have..."
"No, don't be sorry. I have to face my past sooner or later. Preferable the latter, but with my luck it'll be any day now." A soft sniffle came from
her and she forced a faint smile onto her lips. "I'm not the same girl you met at the beginning of the school year. I'm better, I haven't hurt myself
since..." She rested her hands on his chest.
"You and Draco got together. He's really good for you. I'll kill him if he hurts you." He looked meaningfully at her and brushed a few stray reddish
brown locks out of her face with the tips of his fingers. A wet giggle came from her as she shoved him hard off of her bed. He hit the ground
centimeters away from the forgotten present, a look of shock on his face.
"Thanks for the offer luv, but I don't think Draco'll be breaking my heart any time soon. I'd personally kick his ass first."
Her chocolate hues retained a glimmer of that profound sadness as her mind forgot it for the moment, an eternal shard of agony shattering her joy.
If only she knew how horribly wrong she was right then and there, so many things could have been prevented.
Several days passed and New Years Eve descended upon the near empty castle. Mynee had seen little of Draco, he having left the school
to visit his mother the day after their 'big talk'. Eleven thirty at night on December 31st found her curled up in the Prefect's common room with her
comforter wrapped tightly around her shoulders. She felt extremely jipped. She thought her kind was impervious to cold, but it certainly was not
true. The castle was frigid and she was bloody freezing. Even with the thick duvet surrounding her like a cocoon, she was barely warm. It probably
did not help her case that she was wearing just a thin Caribbean Ocean blue tank top and ever thinner black cotton pajama pants. What she really
needed was another body to heat her own up like a piece of toast in a toaster. She sighed and tried to burrow her face into the blanket, a shiver
running through her.
"Why does it have to be so damn cold?" She whined to no in particular.
"Because it's winter in Scotland perhaps my love?" A deeply masculine voice sad behind her.
She knew who it was instantly and let out a soft squeal of joy that she would never admit to sounding later. "Draco!!! You're back!"
He let out a soft chuckle and jumped over the back of the relatively large love seat and sat beside her. He took one look and her duvet surrounded
form and let a proper laugh slip from him.
"Cold?"
"You have no idea. It's freakin' freezing."
He grinned at her and peeled part of it away from her now intensely shivering body. She let out a cry of protest which quickly morphed into a
pleased sigh when he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back against his chest. He pulled the comforter back around them and
rested his chin on the top of her head as she rested her cheek against his shoulder, inhaling his personal very male scent. She was quiet for a
moment before gently trailing one of her nails across his neck, tracing the half visible veins beneath his flesh. He chortled and tried to shift away
from her finger.
"Hermione, that really tickles. Stop?"
She shook her head and lightly dragged several more across his near translucent skin, a giggle bubbling out of her at his helpless chuckles. After a
moment her actions stilled and she wriggled down farther into the blanket, pressing her back against his chest.
"Thank you Draco, I'm very warm now." She murmured sweetly, her eyes drooping slightly from the combination of warmth and his smell.
He smiled and ran his fingers through her reddish brown hair, marveling at its softness. His hands slid back down to her waist beneath the
comforter, resting possessively low on her hips.
"Welcome, you know I'd do anything for you." He nipped lightly at the tender flesh where her shoulder and neck met.
A little sigh came from her as she rested all of her weight against him, her eyes now half closed. Her lips parted slightly as she rested her hands on
his lower thighs right above his knees.
"I missed you." She whispered quietly, almost too quietly for him to hear.
His lips moved from her neck to her jaw bone as he planted a series of butterfly wing light closed mouth kisses against her white flesh.
He muttered quietly against her. "Missed you too."
A very slight grin crossed her lips as she pressed her hips back against his lightly, a faint pinkness spreading across her cheeks. "I can tell." She
murmured coyly.
He laughed softly as he nibbled on her ear lobe. "I bet you can."
She giggled very quietly and turned around in his lap, straddling his thighs with her knees. She looked at him with shining cinnamon eyes, her arms
encircling his neck, one of her hands slipping into his silky soft golden hair. She leaned her head in close enough so their mouths barely touched
each other.
"What took you so long to get back?" She whispered, her lips barely brushing his.
He groaned quietly and pulled her close against him, her breasts pressing against his chest. "Mum had a lot to talk..." He stopped talking rapidly
when she kissed him with a bruising quality.
One of her legs wrapped around his waist as she parted her lips, silently acquiescing to the faint caress of his tongue. A quiet, almost purring noise
welled up in the back of her throat as he swept the inside of her mouth, mapping it. Draco groaned into her mouth as her familiar taste over took
his senses making his head reel. A burning sensation came to life in her veins, setting her body on fire as it made its course to her lower abdomen.
He pulled away after a few more minutes and rested his forehead against hers, his breathing faster than usual. He smiled warmly to her, one of his
fingers circling her hip bone.
"You taste like raspberries. I missed that..."
She hugged him tightly, resting her head against his chest. As his personal smell enveloped her again, a happy beaming smile settled onto her
swollen lips.
"You know I missed you too. Love you Draco." She whispered quietly.
His hand went to her back, gently tracing the vertebrates in her spine. "I love you too." He said softly.
The clock on the mantle above the roaring fire place chimed midnight and Mynee's head burst away from his chest. A vivid grin settled onto her
face as she looked up at him.
"Happy New Year!" She declared with shining eyes.
He kissed the tip of her nose. "Happy New Year luv."
They sat there for some time, staring into each other's eyes, basking in their love for one another. He then picked her up and held her tight against
his chest. "Let's go to bed." He whispered quietly into her ear.
She nodded and tightened her hold on his neck, coming to a decision right then and there. He smiled to her and she lifted her head up to nibble
hungrily on his lower lip. Her leg that had been around his waist came back so her knee rested beside his thigh. She ground her pant clad hips
against his, moaning quietly into his mouth. Without another word he scooped her up, holding her against him like she was the most precious thing
in the entire world to him, and strode up the stairs to his bedroom. The slamming of a door echoed around the common room and nothing else was
heard that night due to some very handy silencing spells. For a single soul split between two bodies can always forgive and forget, no matter what
the crime. But the mind usually overpowers what the spirit feels, dooming the person to live a long life of pain and depression. Because no one
should be without that special someone who so many live without, so few never find their other half. And those who are lucky enough, so rarely
realize it that they give it up before it has enough time to grow and over take their lives. Love is the most powerful emotion a human can feel,
even more powerful when the wielder is immortal. With all that power, it can do so much damage to an already fragile spirit.
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Hey everyone, sorry about how long it's taken me to get this chapter out. I've been either out of town or forbidden to get on my laptop. Mumsaid I've been spending too much time with my eyes glued to the screen and my fingers taped to the keys. I also got a bitchy case of writers
block when I did the snogging scene...It's not too bad is it? I've never actually been kissed so I apologize if the sucks major monkey ass. Anyway,
I hope everyone gets what they did...If not, you are very silly and I should beat you with a rubber haddock. Well, I have to go help my sister with
some PS2 game now, please review because I love you! HEY! That rhymes! I feel soooooooooo special!!!
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Your Lord and Master;
Foamy the Squirrel