A/N: Sorry it took so long. No excuses. Just writers block.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything. It's all JKR'S.

As soon as Granger regained her balance she wasted no time snatching her hand out of my grasp. I gave her a questioning look. -had she felt that as well?- I guessed she didn't because she paid no mind to Blaise and I as she took a seat opposite of us. Blaise had never been one to judge people on their blood status, So It didn't surprise me when he shot Granger a flirty smile how ever it did catch me off guard when Granger sent him a shy smile back. It made a strange feeling arouse in the center of my chest. Now I'm not quite familiar with this feeling seeing as I always get what I want; but it memory serves me correctly it was jealousy bubbling inside of me. That shocked me more then both their smiles put together.
I sighed in relief as our silent cart ride came to an end. Granger was the first one to jump up and start climbing down the stairs. Both Blaise and I tilted our heads to get a better look at her rump only to get caught by an appalled Granger who turned around to grab her forgotten purse. I immediately looked down at my shoe's with a new found interest. I'm guessing she didn't buy it seeing as she turned away with huff.
The great hall was the most populated place i had been in since my encounter with her: the woman who turned me into what i am today. I had also never felt as uncomfortable being a vampire as I did at that precise moment. Maybe it was all the heart beats I could hear; They sounded like a million drums echoing inside my head, It could have been the intoxicating scent of blood, in particularly one that smelled of mango and sugar. What ever it was it got the best of me. I could feel the tips of my fangs poking through my gums, my throat started to tingle, and a rush of blood gushed to my head making me light headed. Before I could snap and suck everyone dry of their blood I felt a firm grasp on my shoulder. I glanced up to see snape giving me a threatening glare. "Perhaps a walk would help ease your troubles?" Was his advice to me. "Yeah a walk." I replied back in a daze as I got up and rushed out of the great hall. As I left I could feel the confused glance shot at me by my friends. Fresh air washed over me once i was out of the castle. My fangs retracted and I could think clearly. -I guess it's time for my dinner.- I thought to myself. I quickly made my way to the Slytherin dormitories and murmured the pass word. Once inside I head straight for my room, I could smell the faint scent of blood coming from my suite case. I busted through my door and let my fangs slip out. Only to be startled when a second later the door slammed behind me. I twirled around to be met by an enraged Snape.

"Three months of training and you still can't control your blood lust? You're so consumed by hunger you couldn't even sense that I was in your room!" His words dripped with disappointment.

My natural instinct was to yell back, but I found myself at a loss of words. He was completely right. I should've been aware of his presence, I should've been able to control myself in the great hall. When I said nothing he let out a frustrated sigh and walked to my suite case. I silently watched him as he prepared me a cup of fresh blood. When we made eye contact again he was visibly calmer.

"Besides almost going on a killing spree, What have you been up to boy?" If that was his idea of humor I didn't find it funny. So much so I almost contemplated not telling him about Granger. Nevertheless I knew I had to.

"Oh you know nothing new. Trying to be a normal 18-year-old, I think I met my soul mate, and I started reading a new book." I could be funny too.

"That's no joking matter." He grunted as he pinched his nose in between his index finger and thumb in frustration.

I sobered at this, he was once again right. When he said nothing I guessed he wanted me to explain what had happened.

"Well It was exactly as you explained it. It was like for a second I was souly focused on her mere existence, I wanted her blood but i didn't want to kill her, even now her scent lingers in my mind." Just talking about her made my throat ache.

"Who may I ask is this girl?" Snape asked with a look of surprise.

"Granger." I snarled.

"Ironic no? You tormented the girl for six years now and here she's your soul mate" I could hear the smirk in his voice.

"I didn't reply to him, but instead drank the rest of my cups contents. When he just stood there I finally spoke. Well more of yelled.

"What do I do? I'm still new to this whole vampire thing!"

"Knowing you you probably still view her as nothing more then a mudblood correct?"

"A slightly attractive mudblood but a mudblood no less." Snape shook his head at me.

"We'll see how long that lasts. Get some sleep you'll have an interesting day tomorrow." He said with a knowingness only he knew.

I didn't waste time asking him what he meant, I knew the old bat wouldn't answer me.

I was pushed up against the Slytherin entrance, dainty hands were wrapped around my neck, and soft kisses were being placed across my face. Usually I was more of a make out guy but these soft kisses were turning me on. I groaned when the permiscus woman cupped my erection through my pants.

"Say the pass word." she commanded me I shamelessly obeyed her.

She jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist,. I kicked the door open and stumbled back until I reached the nearest wall. I pinned her in between the wall and myself, as i pushed myself into her I felt her grind her core against my erection. I eagerly thrusted back making her through her head back and moan. It was my turn to lay soft kisses across her. I sucked on her cleavlege hopefully leaving a mark. I wanted everyone to know that this woman was taken.

"Say my name." She spoke breathlessly as she ran her hands over my chest.

Realization hit me. Who was this vixen? Then I smelt it. Mango's and sugar.

"Granger." I moaned.

I awoke with a start, a throbbing throat, and erection. The summer light shone through the curtains, It was time to get up anyways. I regained my composure and went straight to my drawer where I kept my pigs blood.

-what the hell was that dream all about?- I had mixed emotions about dreaming of her. On one hand I had no control over it, on the other I wished I did. I willed myself to stop thinking about it as I finished my cup.

I eerily entered the great hall. To my relief my hunger didn't get the best of me. I spotted blaise sitting with Crabbe and Goyle. Sitting down with them I made small talk with my friends, mainly Blaise. Seeing as Crabbe and Goyle were eating most the time. Blaise was on about his latest romantic interest but I wasn't listening. I could feel her coming, I could smell her blood, I could almost taste her. MY gaze was locked on the great halls main entrance. As if on queue she walked in with potter on one side and Weasley on the other.

"I don't know why she allows them in her presence." Blaise broke me out of my daze as he saw me looking at the trio.

"If you're referring to Granger probably because she's no better then them." But as the insult left my mouth I felt no anger or spite towards her. In all actuality it made me feel weird in my chest. Kind of like guilt. -she's just a mudblood!- I reminded myself. I took another glance in her general direction. She was laughing about something as she cutely hit Weasley repetitively in joy. There was that pesky feeling again. Jealousy. -she is just a mudblood right?- I wasn't so sure anymore.

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