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Attack scene. DUN DUN DUNNNNNNN. ok im good. lol
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Oliver looked out into the dark blackness helplessly. He really hoped that the blonde teen would not hurt his star Quidditch seeker, and friend, too badly. He nervously drummed his fingers on his leg and waited.
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Draco no longer had a sense of conscience. Unaware of his actions, Draco crept over the grassy grounds through the night. His thirst was almost killing him. Drying him from the inside out. He felt like he breathed in sand every breath. He watched with his darkened eyes as Harry walked slowly toward the castle.
Draco crouched to the damp ground and waited for his prey to come closer. Harry tripped and fell. Draco took his chance.
Racing over at breakneck speed, he grabbed Harry and pressed him against the nearest tree. Not wanting him to escape, Draco pushed his entire weight on Harry's torso and limbs. Draco grinned, flashing his pointed teeth at Harry. He could smell the blood and taste the fear.
Harry shook violently not being able to see his attacker. Sweat drenched his forehead. Trying to arch away, he bent his head back-unaware that he was presenting the attacker it's target.
Draco smiled larger and leaned his head toward Harry's neck. Eyes fixed on the spot, Draco sank his teeth into Harry's neck bringing an incredibly violent shudder from him. Draco knew his target. He sunk his teeth further. Harry still trying to arch away.
Like freshly sharpened pencil points, the canine teeth were long and pointed. They sank into Harry's neck. Breaking the skin and going past the small nerves. Breaking the tiny veins. Strait path to the thick blue vein.
Success.
Popping two holes in the bloodstream like a balloon, the blood poured. Harry had given up on struggling and let silver tears flow silently down his face. Draco pulled his teeth from the shivering boy's neck. The blood flooded out of it's prison. Draco drank the blood until Harry fell unconscious in his arms.
Something in Draco woke up. He blinked. There was a horrible blood taste in his mouth but he didn't feel any pain. It was so dark, he could barely see. Taking a step backward, Draco felt something heavy fall. Jumping back, he squinted in the darkness. With a tiny amount of his piercing eyesight left, he saw a limp boy whose face was pale. Draco may not have cared about people much during the day, but either way, someone's life was in his hands here. Literally.
He picked up the boy with surprising ease, and ran toward the castle. He was amazed. He never knew he could run that fast. He started slowing down. The boy got heavier. By the time Draco was at the doors, he fell to his knees. Struggling up, he kicked the enormous oak doors open. Bright yellow light flooded onto the grounds half blinding Draco. Blinking back the brightness, he rushed to the Hospital Wing.
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Oliver watched biting his tongue as the platinum hair shone in the night. The boy was waiting in the stillness. The darkness almost swallowed him except for his hair. Dead still he waited. Oliver saw Harry trip and fall. Getting up slowly, it was no use. The blonde teen had pounced on him and wrestled him to a tree.
The boy searched for the pot of gold in Harry's neck. Finding it, he lunged his teeth into Harry. Watching in sadness, Oliver saw Harry grow weaker and collapse onto the boy. The blonde seemed to be coming to his senses. He realized there was someone hurt and picked him up. Oliver watched as his fast run slowed into a collapse at the Great Doors. He watched as the light flooded out onto the grounds illuminating the boy and everything in it's path. The light had it's turn to swallow everything now, only to be taken over by the shadows of bordering trees and looming towers.
Oliver's mouth dropped open and he almost fell over. He saw that the boy was Draco Malfoy. Looking around, Oliver waited. Dumbledore would send him a message anytime now. He just knew it. He knew his next mission. One like others before. Only this time, his mission was an enemy. This time, it was Draco.
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DUN DUN DUNNNNN What do i have up my sleeve? Keep reading to find out! Pop a review maybe?
