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All through eating Amethyst was quiet while everyone else chattered around her. She was so curious as to what Nathaniel wanted to see her for, in a way she was excited. She put her fork on the table and asked to be excused. Without hearing a reply she dashed out of the room. She closed the door behind her and leaned against it listening to see whether conversation had resumed. She sighed when she heard the chatter rise up again. She then dashed up the gleaming black stair case, she cursed when the length of her purple dress prevented her from running fast. Hearing servants behind her she decided to be lady like for once in her life. She counted the doors on her left and went into the 4th one. Scared of being caught she rushed in slamming the door quickly behind her. She stood by the door while she took in the surroundings. A large black bed in the centre, next to it was an enormous window. A wardrobe and a mirror was on the left side. Suits and jackets were strewn across the bed and hung off the doors. She walked froward and let her hand brush the bed posts, the wood felt smooth against her finger tips. She jumped a little when she heard the door open.

Nathaniel stood there. "This is my room." He said awkwardly.

Amethyst nodded. "You never told me you could talk to people with your mind."

Nathaniel smiled. "I wanted to surprise you."

Nathaniel walked towards her with a gleam in his eye that Amethyst didn't notice. She walked around the room taking in the typical messiness it held. She never knew why but she always felt at ease when she was around Nathaniel, something he did. She was examining a picture on is draws he had of him and his Father when he graduated Uni, when Nathaniel turned her around and pressed her up to the draws.

Amethyst was taken back by his action. "What are you doing?" She breathed.

He smiled. "Would you like to know why you feel so much at ease when you are around me?"

Amethyst couldn't reply she wanted to but it became increasingly difficult with his alluring brown eyes burning into mine. He leaned down and it took Amethyst all of her strength to stop herself fro0m surging forward and kissing him.

"I can control you." With that he pressed his lips to hers.

Draco was dozing of in Transfiguration, since being a prefect all he wants to do is sleep. McGonagall had long ago given up trying to stop him sleeping during her classes. Draco's eyes finally closed and he was looking at the typical blackness of the back of his eyelids but then suddenly he heard a voice. A voice in his mind, he couldn't make out who it was only that is was a girl. Draco opened eyes quickly, confused. The voices kept going. The girls one was silenced and then another voice was loud and clear in his mind.

Watch, Malfoy.

It was a boys. It was so demanding and harsh that Draco closed his eyes. The blackness vanished and it was like he was falling into a memory except he still felt the chair he was sitting on. Then he saw the red walls of a room, it was a mansion he was in. Then a giggle, so familiar his head wipped around but he remembered he was watching someones memory. Then that giggle again, so familiar. Then he saw them. A man and...

Amethyst.

He was watching them kiss. Draco balled his hands up. She told him that he was having a shitty time. She lied. Draco was angry, angrier than he had ever been. The thoughts he had, the feelings were wasted. Amethyst was kissing and touching another man.

"S'up with you?" Goyle nudged him.

Draco couldn't bring himself to open his eyes. As much as what he saw hurt him, he couldn't stop him self. Then something flashed and he was up close to his girlfriends and the mystery boy. Amethyst whispered something in his ear and the top of her dress was pulled down. Draco felt sick. Then he did something Draco had never expected him to do. The boy's mouth opened and he saw 2 dangerous sharp fangs grow from his gums. With a loud cry from Amethyst he sunk them deep in the top of her breast. How is this possible? What was happening? Then Draco felt something in his stomach, like it was being stabbed multiple times with a billion knives. Then his neck started to heat, the mark where the werewolf had bit him flared a bright red and felt like it was on fire. He opened his eyes and whithered in pain. Mcgonagall looked up from the questioning student to Malfoy who was whimpering in pain.

"Crabbe, Goyle take him to the hospital wing!" McGonagall screeched frantically.

Nathaniel pushed every single though of her having a boyfriend out of her mind and made her think about only him. Amethyst lost herself when this boy kissed her with so much passion a Vampire could hold. She reached up slipping his jacket off his shoulders. Nathaniel wanted her to forget about her boyfriend, forever. He reached up hand put his hand on her head, to her he was only bringing her closer but really he was trying to find a link between her mind to Draco's mind. He tugged the hair band from her hair and set it free. His kisses made Amethyst's body flush when he kissed down he neck and started to suck on her shoulder. Nathaniel's eyes opened when he found the link, then biting hard on Amethysts shoulder he pushed into Draco's mind. Amethyst gasped and the pain and the pleasure he gave her. Nathaniel returned to her open lips and she giggled at his hand that was tickling her thigh. She laughed once again when his lips brushed her ticklish neck

She wanted to be his, always, forever. The only way a vampire can be bound is by the male drinking their partners blood. Pulled Nathaniel's face up to her own she whispered softly in his ear

"Drink me. I want to be yours."

Nathaniel smiled from ear to ear. He knew the wizard boy would be watching. Giving him a full view of what he was doing to his girl he decided not to bite her neck. He pulled the silky purple dress down ripping it. Amethyst didn't care, it wasn't like she hadn't had any clothes. Nathaniel let his fangs grow and then, making her scream he -plunged his fangs deep within her. Amethyst's eyes shot open at the feeling of someone trying to rip her fangs out and her stomach felt like it was on fire. Then the memory of her biting Draco Malfoy back in Hogwarts flashed across her eyes. Then she noticed Nathaniel sucking blood from her chest. Gasping she pushed him away. She wiped the leaking blood from her cleavage and Nathaniel was supporting himself on the bed post.

"Your already bounded with someone!" He gasped.

Amethyst tried to pull up her dress but the straps were broken and her arms were shaking from the pain of what she had just experienced.

"Draco... she mumbled.

Nathaniel sat on his bed and ran a hand through him messed up hair.

"How is this even possible! He's a human!"

Amethyst shook her head. "What do you mean?"

"You took Draco's blood, now he is bound to you. I tried to bound you to me because that is what boy vampire always does to his betrothed. It works on humans, yes but your a girl you aren't capable of doing that."

Amethyst didn't know what to think. She was filled with smugness and pride. She couldn't possibly marry Nathaniel now can she?

"You will still have to yes. We just won't be bound."

Nathaniel smiled sadly. Amethyst knew she should hate him but it wasn't fair. Shouldn't EVERYONE deserve a chance at finding true love? Even vampires.

"Do you want to?" Amethyst asked sheepishly.

Nathaniel shook his head and Amethyst didn't know if she should be happy or take it as a compliment.

"I can't be with someone knowing that there blood will always be someone else's. In your case I can't be with someone that owns someone else's blood."

Amethyst nodded, understanding the concept. She sat next to him. "What are we going to do?"

"There isn't anything we can do."

Amethyst had to much of her Father in her to take that answer. "No. there is always an answer. Lend me one of you jackets."

When Nathaniel didn't move she grabbed a leather one from the floor and stormed out of the room. Nathaniel scrammed after her. He had read her mind and knew she had a bad mouth. He called out for her but she just stormed down the stairs ignoring him. She pushed past helpless servants and then she reached the place where their parents were. Before she could open the door Nathaniel appeared in front of her.

"You know the consequences don't you?" He asked.

Amethyst nodded and Nathaniel slowly moved out of her way. Amethyst took a deep breath before slamming the doors open in an angry and dramatic fashion. She was happy to find it had the effect he wanted. The table went silent and she had every ones attention. Her Mother was scared, she saw the look her daughter had in her eye and she knew something was going to burst from her. Nathaniel went and sat on the chair he was originally sitting at.

"We aren't marrying each other." Amethyst said confidently.

Nathaniel was nervous. His Mother was going to kill him. He avoided eye contact with either of his parents, their thoughts said it all.

Amethyst's Father chuckled darkly at his daughters nerve. "I'm afraid you have no choice in the matter."

Amethyst shook her head at him. "What if I was already bound to someone?" She said smugly.

Her Father shot up like a rocket but his wife contained him. "Sit down Jason."

Amethyst wanted to high 5 her mother. Jason didn't sit though he crossed his arms and look at Amethyst in the eye.

"That's not possible."

Nathaniel hated moments like these. He knew Amethyst's father would win this argument so he had to pitch in and help.

"It is."

Jason fixed his eyes on the boy and his own father spoke to him. "How my boy?"

Nathaniel gathered up every ounce of courage he had and looked at the man in the eye.

"I just tried to bound Amethyst to me." He paused at look at his Mothers disapproving eye. "-her blood didn't respond to me an-"

"You weren't trying hard enough!" His Mother screeched.

This time it was Amethyst's turn. "When he started to drink from me, it felt like my stomach was on fire."

All was silent and Amethyst had to look down to avoid every ones stare. Even though it was her Father who spoke she was thankful the silence was broken.

"Well... Thank you for having us here. We'll leave and I'll be in touch."

Nathaniel felt awfully guilty. His plan had fallen to pieces. He made Draco witness what had happened in the room, to make him hate Amethyst so that he could have her all to himself, but they were bounded. Amethyst was bounded with someone that won't ever want to see her ever again because of what Nathaniel had done. He knew he had to fix it. Amethyst gasped as she felt her Fathers cold hard grip on her forearm. He was dragging her from the house and her Mother trailed behind obediently. As soon as the door to the house closed him mother spoke up.

"Well I hope your proud!"

No matter what Nathaniel had done, his father was always on his side. "It wasn't his fault Jan."

His Mother shook her head. "I know. But what are we going to do Rich!"

His Father put his hand on her shoulder. "The only thing we can do is wait."

Nathaniel needed to fix it. He knew he just couldn't sit around and wait for everything to fall to pieces.

"I'm going out." He said.

His Father and Mother called out for him but he just went out of the door. He looked upon the Mannings in sadness. The chauffeur opened the car door without question. Amethyst wanted to cry when her Father threw her into the car. Her parents sat on the seats opposite each other without a word. Amethyst just lay on the dirty floor, feeling sorry for herself. She shut her eyes but the tears still leaked out. They jolted open when Nathaniel's voice erupted in her mind.

I'll fix it.

Fix what? What have you done? Amethyst was confused. This wasn't Nathaniel's war. Sure he seduced her but he had intentions of making her his. You can't hate him for Amethyst assumed he would fix it with his own family, she didn't know how they felt about this whole thing.

Draco was taken home by his parents because Draco wanted to be and there only a week left till the end of term as well. Draco lay on his own bed thinking about anything. What was Amethyst doing with a vampire? What had happened to him? Questions like that ran wild in his head for hours. He never got bored. He didn't come down to dinner when the elf told him to. He was too wrapped up in his own little world to care about anything other than how he felt and Amethyst. A knock on his door frustrated him. He never uttered a word for the intruder to enter but they did anyway. His Mother's head peaked around the door and his harsh glare softened.

"There's a man at the door, he won't leave without seeing you."