The Meeting
The first true meeting between my master and I happened on Christmas Eve of my 5th year. I was walking alone by the lake thinking of what Ron, Hermione, Harry, and Ginny were doing at the moment. Mary was with her friends in Paris and Josh was in Romania with Ron's brother. I was walking by the wooded part near the lake when I heard the smooth voice of my master.
"Good evening, Janelle." He said.
"Hello master… Merry Christmas" I replied uncertain.
He walked up to me and gave me a wrapped box. Inside were a long black gown and a blood red corset. I had nothing for him and he saw my disappointment.
"I need nothing from you on Christmas. I have chosen you to be with me. Most of my fledgings can't stay near me. I don't normally keep a close eye on any like I do you. You are special my Janelle. You are my prized fledging, my vampire mistress… if you want to call it that. You really are more like a companion for when I call upon you." He said into my ear.
"Master… I… Thank you?" I answered.
He walked up to me and put his arm around my waist. He pulled me close and sniffed my neck. Then he kissed me slowly and softly at first. Then passionately, heated, and deep as I moaned. He made my body feel on fire. Then I opened my eyes and he was gone.
My master sent me nice gifts and gave me little trinkets every time I saw him. He would also tell me he loved me and kiss me. He bit my wrist and told me no matter what, I belonged to him. I fell under his spell and became obsessed. I counted the days until our next meeting. I would try and remember every word he said. But my 6th year betrayed me.
It was Christmas Eve, around 10 pm when he came into my room…..
AN: I will write more tomorrow. I will try and write everyday. But I have to take off some days.
K