Title: Bite Me!

Author: luvXbyXmoonlite

Genre: Romance, Sci-Fi (might change later)

Rating: pg-13 for strong language and some drug, alcohol, and sex references

Summary: AU. What happens when a mysterious girl comes to Hogwarts in Harry's seventh year.

Pairings: not sure yet let me know!

Disclaimer: I don't own anyone or anything from J.K.'s books. Anything not referenced in her books are mine! YEAH!

A/N: The story is told through Christina's eyes.

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The Train Ride

The compartment was small. I had the blinds down and had conjured some candles for light. It's not because I'm half vampire- half witch. I just enjoy candlelight. I'm lucky enough to only have to feed every full moon. I'm pretty normal, well as normal as can be. Most of those rumors about vamps don't affect me. I can tan, look in the mirror, and even eat garlic(though it's not my favorite! Lol!). I feel special in that way. When I do have to feed, my turn red and fangs appear. Of course if I get really angry, or have really strong emotions, my eyes may turn into another color and fangs grow. It's really weird but I enjoy it. You will understand moods later. But back to my story. So at that exact moment, I had the sudden urge to go to the bathroom. I vanished the candles and opened the compartment door. Bright lights swarmed into the room. It took me a few minutes to adjust to the light. I then headed off in the direction of the bathroom.

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I was on my way back to the compartment, when out of nowhere some asshole decides to run into me.

"WTF! Watch where your going asshole!" I yelled. I looked up. I was stunned. The boy I was looking at was fin' hot! He had blonde hair, steel, gray eyes, a very well built body. He must've been a Quidditch player. I held my glare. See I'm very good at hiding my emotions when I need to, and I take pride in that. He obviously never had the ability. I got up. He was looking over me like he was a lion and I was some kind of fresh juicy steak that had just flopped into his lair. It was disgusting!

"Hey! Don't call me an asshole, bitch! And I have a name." He said.

"Well are you going to tell me or just let me pass!" I was getting angry. I could feel the red in my eyes grow but it faded instantly. He didn't notice.

"The name's Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. And you must be the new student. Father always-." He started to say with a smirk but I cut him off.

"Listen, Blondie, you can wipe that smirk off your face. I just want to get back to my compartment. I don't need to hear this long boring monologue about your life. Okay?" I was getting angry again.

I tried to push him aside but as I did, he grabbed my arms and pushed me against the hallway wall. He leaned close and I turned my head so not to face him. His lips were close to my neck and vice versa. I could almost taste his blood, feel it coursing through his veins. It was strong, powerful, passionate. Just like young blood should be. I went weak. He thought I was giving into him, letting have his way. How wrong can a guy be!

"That's right, baby." Oh no he did not just call me that!

"Right, Malfoy, like anyone would willingly give themselves up to you." It was another voice.

I looked and there, just behind Malfoy, stood two boys and a girl. The boy who spoke had messy, black hair and emerald, green eyes hidden behind glasses. The other boy had bright, ginger hair and sky, blue eyes. The girl had bushy, brown hair and bright, hazel eyes. They were quite the trio.

"Ah, Potter I was just welcoming the new girl. You got a problem with that!" Malfoy moved away from me and felt my strength come back. And when my strength came back so did my anger and rage. He called me baby, that son of a bitch! My eyes flashed red. No one noticed. I didn't care.

"Malfoy why don't you find those goons of your." The girl said.

"Alright," He said as he looked me over one more time, "I think I will." He brushed past me and whispered in my ear. "We'll finish this later, doll." I fought every instinct to not just jump at him and rip his throat out. I turned to the trio.

"Thanks but I could've handled it myself." I started to walk away.

"Wait!" The girl called out. "Hi! I'm Hermione Granger! This is Harry Potter…" She paused after pointing to the black haired boy.

"Okay? And who's this?" I said pointing to the red headed boy.

"Uhh, this is Ron Weasley." She said after the trio gave each other a look that said something like She doesn't know this. Whatever this was.

"Hi." The boys said shyly.

"Hi, I'm Christina Tyler. Most call me Chrissy/ Chris/ Cree/ Christy/ Tina. The list goes on and on." I said. " Listen why don't we head back to my compartment and chat. The lights are killing me."

When we arrived back to my compartment, I conjured up some candles. The blinds were already closed. I took a deep breath and sighed. Just like home.

"Ah, that's better." I said, sitting down.

"Why do you like the lights so dim?" Harry asked.

"It's part of who I am."

"And who's that?"

"I don't like to get into it. Okay?"

"Yeah. Sorry."

"So what year are you going into?" Hermione intervened.

"Seventh."

"Hey, that's the same as us."

"Go figure." I didn't mean to sound so rude, I just like to keep to myself. "Listen, I'm sorry I just didn't sleep well last night."

"Hey it's okay. We understand." Hermione said.

"Yeah." The boys answered.

We talked a little longer. Just small talk, really nothing. Then they said that they had to change into their robes. Soon after that I felt the train slow and stop. I stepped off the train. I was finally here: HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY.

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