Warning: this story contains Femslash, Vampires, and Techno Music. If this is the kind of thing that would offend you, then DON"T READ IT! I hate getting flames.

Synopsis: This is a sequel to the story "Forever in Blood". Takes place about four years after in Berlin and London. I added a non-cannon character to keep it interesting.

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Vampire Adventures Ch.1

Hermione woke up to the sound of light rain falling on the roof her house, the blackout shades were drawn shut to exclude the light from her life. She wasn't alone however, the warm form next to her moaned softly in its sleep, this was her soul mate, her friend, her wife; this was Ginny Weasley.

The two of them had been traveling together for almost two years when they decided to find a place to settle down, for a while at least. They had found a nice little house on the outskirts of Berlin. It was a cozy little place; they lived if a comfortable two bedroom house with the second room converted into a library/studio. While both of the girls refused to go outside during the day, the did get rather bored sitting inside all day so they had taken jobs that could be done over the internet, after all even Vampires need money to get by in today's society. Hermione was a researcher for an online news agency, while Ginny was the hottest and most anonymous DJ in Berlin; she was even in negotiations to buy her own Disco. She had composed all the most popular songs that were being played in clubs all over Europe. When she had become a vampire via the loving bite given to her by her now wife, she had developed a love for a strong beat to sway her hips to. It wasn't hard for her to shape this passion into a lucrative career.

As she crawled out of the queen sized bed the two women shared, Hermione stumbled into the kitchen for her coffee, at least that's what she called it, she couldn't get used to needing a hot cup of pig's blood every evening to stay alive. Once she was in the kitchen she got two mugs from the shelf above the sink and from the fridge she retrieved a jug of a dark red liquid, as she poured the blood into the mugs she remembered when she had been hungry and dieing in the forest of Ireland, how the woman who had just thrown her life away to save her, had given up her blood and her human existence to be with her. As Hermione placed the mugs of liquid into the microwave, her memory jumped forward in time to the hap-hazard ceremony where she had pledged her immortal life to the younger woman who had saved her. It had been officiated by a werewolf ex-teacher, who supported their decision to stay alive and continue their life as best as they could.

Once the mugs were done in the microwave oven the immortal brunette picked them up and walked back to the bedroom and sat on the bed on next to the redhead DJ.

"Ginny dearest, time to wake up" cooed Hermione softly.

"Just five more minutes, it can't be night already" replied the sleepy woman.

"Ok, you can sleep… unless you wanted to go dancing tonight." With that Ginny's eyes flew open.

"is today Friday?"

"Hmmm, I think so. Why? Is something happening of Friday? Teased the brunette

"It's only the best night of the week to go club hopping, you know that!" With this Ginny sat up and took the offered mug from Hermione and drained it in one gulp. Licking the blood from her lips and teeth she smiled at her wife and pulled her into a loving kiss. As their tongues shared the blood that remained in Ginny's mouth their arms wrapped around each other and Ginny pulled her wife to the bed and flipped her so she was lying on top of her pinning her to the bed with her larger frame. "Now that you're down there can you do me a favor?"

"What's that?"

"Stay there so I can get to the shower first!" No sooner were the words out of the mouth was she off the bed and sprinting down the hall to the bathroom.

Hermione chuckled to herself as she got off the bed and finished her cup, that was just like Ginny, though she had matured over the last couple of years, she was still had a youthful heart. She probably always would, another of the more attractive side effects of being a vampire was that their aging was slowed so much it was as thought it had been halted all together. Though they had been almost two years since that night in Ireland neither one of them had aged a day.

As she stood up and walked to the bathroom Hermione could hear the redhead singing some crazy song from the shower, and as she snuck through the bathroom door Hermione pulled off her robe and night gown and quietly slipped into the shower with her lover. Ginny had her head under the stream of water so she didn't hear Hermione enter until it was too late, Hermione pounced on the taller redhead with all the speed that a vampire could manage and pulled Ginny to the floor of the shower and pined her there while straddling her hips she leaned down to the startled woman beneath her and showered her face and neck with kisses and ended up sucking on her collar bone while the taller girl tried in vain to flip her over or to gain some sort of control. "It's my turn Vamp-girl" Hermione said with a wicked little grin and continued to kiss her lovers neck and shoulders. And then suddenly with out warning the hot water ran out and both women were showed in icy cold water and forced to remove themselves from the bathroom and get dressed for their night on the town.

It was almost 10:00pm when the women left the house. As they climbed into their BMW and drove down the streets to the club neither one of them could help feel excited about the night of dancing that lay before them.

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