Black Hole Madness
Chapter 5
Nikki: Hey people!! =DDDDDDDD
Ikuto: ... O.o no need to get so hyped up Nikki-san.
Amu: o.O yea Nicole... Deep breaths.
Nikki: -glares- I wouldn't burst my happy bubble if I were you.
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Nikki: =D Just so you know, I've borrowed some ideas from the House Of Night series. You'll know what I'm talking about.
Ava: -sighs while filing nails- Read on, I spose.
Nikki: -glares and hits on head-
Ava: Owieeez! -cries-
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Before I can even open my eyes, I'm being tied to something. My red eyes snap open and I look around. I'm in the center of a circle made of people in black cloaks. I look to my sides and see that my arms and feet are being tied to a cross. I struggle against the rusted chains that are holding me in place.
"Let me go, you assholes." I cry, pulling at the chains.
The only thing they do is laugh at me. As all goes into an expecting silence, a gap appears in the circle and Voldy comes into the circle.
"We are gathered here, on this night of a new moon, to ask that the Vampire Goddess makes her appearance this night. This child, who is born of two of the most powerful vampires in the history of vampire hood, carries the essence of the Vampiress, Goddess of the Night, drinker of blood and slaughterer of uncountable lesser souls." Voldemort chants sweeping towards me. He kisses me hatefully on the lips and I gag and spit on the floor.
"Gross." I cough.
"We offer the blood of a high vampire. This will give the Goddess strength to have her power shine through this girl's body." Voldemort cries, gesturing for one of the smaller figures to come out of the circle.
The figure sweeps his hood back, showing platinum blonde hair.
I turn to stone and lift my head up so that I'm looking at the stars. "Help me. Please." I beg to anyone, anything that's listening in my head.
"I will help you. You must give your life, to be brought back. I will be with you, my special one." a woman's voice answers in my head.
"My Charas?" I ask, tears filling my eyes as Voldemort slits Draco's wrists and pours the blood in a black goblet.
"They will retreat back into your heart. They understand what must be done, and they are willing. Are you, my child?" she asks.
"...Yes." I whisper out loud as Voldemort pours Draco's blood down my throat.
He is blown back by a wave of power. My hair and clothes whip around me, as if a powerful wind is blowing them.
"Yes! The Goddess has arrived!" Voldemort shouts in glee. Draco heals the wounds on his wrists and watches as ravens dart towards me from the sky.
"...Thank you..." I whisper to the Goddess as I fall into my mind. A pit of darkness. I can hear my heartbeat slow.... and then... It's gone.
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My eyes wrench themselves open. There is a burning sensation in my throat, like I've been parched for days.
"Here. Drink." a male insists, holding the edge of a goblet to my lips. At first I refuse to open my mouth, but the thirst eventually persuades me to take a small sip. The warm liquid slides easily down my throat, only slightly satisfying my thirst. I snatch the goblet from the man's grasp, chugging it all down, relishing every drop.
"More." I growl, jumping as I hear my voice. It's more animalistic than I remembered. I hear the male chuckle. I'm pressed towards someone's neck, feeling the pulse of the person through the thin layer of skin. I groan and feel a slight pain in my canine teeth, not realizing what is happening until my teeth have buried themselves into the males neck and warm blood is flowing freely into my mouth.
He moans and holds me closer. "That's right. Being born again can make one thirsty. Drink all you want." he insists, breathlessly. It's as if a switch has been flicked in my mind. All of a sudden, I feel like a sensual, sexy women. I lick at the puncture wounds in his neck and he gasps at the feelings he's getting from it.
All of a sudden, my mind snaps back to reality. Okay. First, get rid of stranger who's blood tastes glorious.
I'm now on the other side of the room. Good. Now, to deal with the tiny problem of that... HOLY FUCK! I WAS DRINKING SOMEONE'S BLOOD! I look down at my hands and see that my nails are way longer then I remember, they look as sharp as razors, and they are blood red in colour. I gasp as my fringe falls in my face. My hair is shock white. Holy crap!
The woman's voice laughs in my head, along with the male.
"Don't not be frightened, Yami." she soothes. I immediately feel calm, collected and relaxed.
"Who are you?" I ask her in my mind.
"My name is Megami, Goddess of the night and all it's creatures. I have chosen you, little one, to be the carrier of my soul." she explains. I'm sure if she was actually talking to me, she would either be petting me soothingly or hugging me.
"What do I look like?" I ask, sobbing in my head. I miss my Charas already.
She shows my a vision of a beautiful stranger. Her hair is shock white, her eyes are blood red, glowing from having recently drunk blood and her features are the peak of perfection. Not one bit of a pimple or any type of imperfection at all. She has black wings on her forehead,the ends of the wings ending at her cheek bones. Her eyes seem huge, the marks accentuating them. Her lips are naturally blood red and she is wearing a long, black cloak that sweeps the floor. The figure sweeps away the cloak and I see a tight corset top, a short skirt and knee high boots underneath, all black.
Suddenly, she smiles at me, showing me her perfect white teeth. Then, just as suddenly, her canines grow, past her bottom lip. The image fades.
"Is that... me?" I ask Megami.
"Yes, beautiful one." Megami answers, kissing my forehead and making my mark tingle.
"Holy fuck." I swear, sliding down the wall to the floor and holding my head in my hands. The male comes over to me, pulling my hands from my face, both of us getting our first good look at each other.
"...Malfoy?" I ask, shocked.
His eyes are no longer stormy grey, but blood red, like mine. His features are perfect and much older, more mature. He also has wings on his forehead.
"You look...." Malfoy trails off, looking into my eyes.
"Piss off, Malfoy." I whisper, turning my face away.
"...What?" he breathes, still staring at me.
"I said piss off!" I shout, throwing a wave of power at him. He's blown against the other wall and all the breath rushes out of him. He falls to the ground where he coughs against the dirt that fell from the wall as he landed against it.
I stand up and go over to the thick wooden door. I bang on it and the hinges are blown off. It smashes against the other wall as well. Woah. Pretty cool. A couple of Death Eaters try to get in my way, but I dispose of them.
I make my way to the area in which I sense there is fresh blood pumping. I smash the doors open and all eyes turn on me. They ogle at me for a moment before they drop to their knees and bow at me. I waltz all the way up to Voldemort, where he stands unflinching.
"Welcome, Goddess Megami." Voldemort addresses, bowing at the waist. I blow him back into the throne behind him and walk right up to him.
"What the fuck did you do to me?" I snarl at him, feeling my canines grow.
"Ah. I see that your host is still with us, Goddess Megami." Voldemort states, shuddering under my glare.
I suddenly become a bystander, watching the scene.
"Listen to me, Tom Riddle, and listen well." a strong feminine voice demands, just as angry with him as I am. "You awakened me prematurely and that is unforgivable. There has to be a very urgent reason for me being here. Explain yourself!"
"Goddess Megami. I am honored." Voldemort bows.
"I said, answer me!" Megami shouts, copying my earlier movements with Malfoy.
She smirks at me in her mind. "A little trick I learnt from you, little one."
"Nice." I compliment as Voldemort slowly gets up, his legs shaking from the force of the blow. Malfoy walks into the room, blending in easily with the other Death Eaters. I look into his eyes and see that they are stormy grey again.
Voldemort says something, but I don't catch it. Malfoy seems to feel me watching him and he looks straight at me, not seeing me. Megami does not look pleased.
"They are what?" she asks, breathless.
"What's wrong Megami?" I ask, worried about her already.
"The wizards are planning to eradicate my Vampires. They think they are to dangerous." Megami sobs to me. In my mind I rush over and embrace her. She cries to me but keeps a tough exterior.
I take back my body again. "This has disturbed Megami." I snarl at Volemort, turning away from him. "These actions must be punished! The wizards just don't know when to stop! They must be eradicated themselves!" I shout, cheers following my proposal.
"Throw back your hoods, my brothers and sisters, and show your true form!" I call to the fellow Vampires in the room. A see of white hair and blood red eyes greet me. Only Malfoy and I seem to have wings on our forheads.
"My children... they are beautiful..." Megami sobs.
"You have pleased and humbled your Goddess! You have made her proud that so many of you will fight for her!" I smile, baring my fangs. "Now... who's thirsty?" I laugh.
They all cheer as we leave the hall, and head to the streets, looking for prey. Usually, I would never have dreamed of ever doing this, but it's a Vampire eat man world. Everyone turns back into human form and hit the streets, acting as prostitutes and hookers to get unsuspecting humans to lead them into their homes.
"How do I change, Megami?" I ask.
"Your hair colour is now permanent, but all you have to do is will to change." she answers, still a little teary.
"That it?" I ask, closing my eyes and willing to change.
Megami shows me an image of myself now. I am still deadly gorgeous, but I look just like I used to, before the change, apart from the hair. I smirk and my reflection does too.
"You are truly beautiful, my child." Megami compliments.
"I don't hold a candle to your beauty, my Goddess." I answer. She laughs as I stand by the side of the road, waiting for some unsuspecting man to pick me up.
I'm just about to get in a car, when I'm yanked back, into an alley.
"What the fuck are you doing, Malfoy?" I demand, watching as my victim picks up someone else. "Damn. He smelled tasty, too." I groan licking my lips from the memory of the scent of that mans blood.
Before I'm aware of anything, blood is filling my mouth and it's the most glorious taste ever. My human facade falls and my mark returns, along with my new look.
I hear Malfoy moan and I feel pain in my neck. I don't even take my mouth away from his neck to gasp at the pain. A warm mouth soon attaches to the gaping holes in my neck anyway, sending pleasure all through my body. I moan this time.
Malfoy shoves me up against the closest wall and continues to suck at the wounds on my neck, while I do the same to him. It's hard to imagine that only a few days ago, this boy was my worst enemy. Now, we're blood-buddies. I smirk at my name for us.
"Enjoying yourself, little one?" Megami chuckles. I gasp and try to shove Draco away. He doesn't give in and the pleasurable feelings that arrived with his mouth on my neck continue. I'm able to at least pull his face away from my neck. I take one look at him, red eyes glowing, blood still on his lips and him breathless, before I capture my mouth with his and his blood and my blood mix.
Draco pierces his tongue on my fang and his rich blood fills my mouth yet again. I can feel the puncture marks on my neck begin to heal already. Cool. Vampires must be fast healers.
"A little more blood, little one, and we shall have an Imprint on our hands." Megami warns. I wrench myself away from Draco and blow him away, not as hard as before, but far enough that the scent of his blood is far away. I take deep breaths and swallow the small amount of blood that's remaining in my mouth.
Holy fuck. I was making out with Draco, Vampire style.
"Close call, little one. If I'd known any better, I would have thought he was trying to Imprint." Megami wonders, glancing at Draco.
"That would be just like Draco." I answer her.
"You still need more blood, little one. But I wouldn't suggest taking it from him again for a while." Megami urges. I walk back onto the street, after changing into human form, and get into a car of a nice smelling guy.
"Well, now aren't you a pretty one." the man smirks, looking at me pervily.
"You're not to bad yourself, handsome." I answer huskily, leaning over and kissing his neck. It wasn't a lie actually, either. This guy has golden hair, emerald eyes and a thin layer of stubble.
He groans and seems to be barely able to concentrate on the road. He finally decides that we won't be able to make it back to his flat... or apartment... or wherever he lives. He undoes his seatbelt as I undo mine. I lean over the gear stick and lie on top of him.
"Well, someone likes to be on top." the guy chuckles, running his hands up and down my waist. I shudder inwardly and lean towards his neck. His hands rest on my butt and I change without him knowing.
"Too bad your so cute. I almost hate having to do this to you." I sigh. He looks at me questioningly and I turn to look at him. He sees my fangs and lets out a yelp.
"Don't worry. It doesn't hurt." I purr sliding closer to him and piercing his neck with my fangs. I attach my mouth to his neck and his cry for help turns into a groan of pleasure. I smirk and run my spare hand up and down his body.
After I've almost drained him dry, I let him be. I put two fingers on either side of his temple and erase him memory, and the Imprint that has developed from me sucking that much of his blood.
He groans feebly and I kiss him once on the lips.
"Thanks for dinner." I laugh, getting out of the car, changing into human form and straightening my clothes.
"Well done on your first feed, little one." Megami congratulates.
"Wasn't all that bad except for the fact that that guy kept feeling me up." I replied shuddering. I decide that I'm going to be taking a long, hot shower when I get back to Hogwarts. I freeze. Am I even able to go back? God, I hope so.
"I'm sure we can work something out, little one. We'll just say you got a new hairdo." Megami laughs. I join in and slowly the group of Vampires come into view. I see a glaring Draco, waiting for me in the front.
"I hope you are all well fed, because the next feed may not be for a while or, at least, not with me. Malfoy and I must return to Hogwarts and act inconspicuous." I explain. They all seem a little disappointed as we head back up to the hideout.
"Megami. I think you need to explain quite a few things about being a Vampire." I start.
"Okay. Well, let's start with feeding, that's the most important thing." Megami begins. "Feeding is what Vampires need to do to stay alive. If you go without blood for to long, you go slightly mad until you get enough blood to sustain yourself with. You go on a huge killing spree and do not pause to think of who you are killing. This could mean that you kill your best friend, your siblings, even your parents. Feeding on anyone sets off a part of the brain that causes pleasure. This happens for both the victim and the Vampire. This is why you only felt it when... Malfoy... pierced your skin. When his saliva came in contact with your skin, it turned the pain to pleasure."
"That's quite a lot to remember." I admit.
She laughs.
"Next will have to be powers. Vampires usually only have a small amount of power, apart from the amazing speed, strength and excessive good looks." Megami flaunts. I giggle. " I have blessed you with the strength of 20 full grown Vampires, little one. I have given you amazing strength."
"Thank you, Megami." I thank.
"No need to thank me, my child." she smiles, kissing the top of my head in my mind.
"What about Imprints. What are those?" I ask.
"An Imprint is when a Vampire drinks a lot of another Vampire's or a human's blood. The Imprintee and the Imprinter will have an unbreakable bond after the time of the feeding. They will miss each other every second that they are apart from the other one, and will hunt for the other to the ends of the earth or for the rest of their lives, whichever comes last. If one half of the Imprintation dies, then the other dies with them." Megami explains.
"Okay." I answer as we reach the hideout.
"Ready to go back to Hogwarts, Yami?" Draco asks me.
"Yes." I answer simply.
"Do Vampires burn in the sun, Megami?" I ask my Goddess.
She laughs as if this was only to be expected. "No, little one."
"Die if they touch garlic?"
"No. Personally, I love the stuff."
"Have an aversion to silver or any type of metal?"
"Nope."
"Potions?"
"Nu huh."
"Okay... Cool!" I smile. She smiles fondly back at me. I turn to Draco.
"How do we get back?" I ask.
"You know that necklace you got in the mail?"
"Yeah?"
"It'll take us back at exactly midnight."
"Okay."
"Little one, he's disappointed he didn't Imprint." Megami giggles.
I accidentally laugh out loud but cover it up as a cough as Draco looks to me.
As the clock lets out it's twelfth ring, my world is one again turned upside down.
I'm back in Draco's room, dressed in my Pjs. It's seemed like days since I'd been here last.
"Night, Draco." I farewell, going towards my room through the bathroom.
"Where do you think you're going?" Draco asks, wrapping his arms around me from behind.
"Uh... to my room? To go to sleep?" I state as if it's the most obvious thing in the world... which it is.
"You have to stay in my room tonight, remember?" Draco smirks and I pout, turning around and climbing into his bed before he can try anymore funny stuff. I curl up on the far edge of the bed and he laughs at me.
He climbs in the opposite end of the bed and slides into the middle. He wraps one arm around my waist and pulls me over so that my back is to his chest. I struggle and blush, but he' already asleep. I give up and get comfortable, practically feeling the smirk on Draco's lips. I smile a little and am about to drift off when Draco starts to kiss the back of my neck, making goosebumps rise on my skin.
I shudder in anticipation and turn over, so that we're face to face.
"Are you trying to kill me?" I ask, feeling my fangs already extended.
"You're already dead." he smirks, kissing my passionately. Our fangs clash, his piercing my lip. Blood, once again, fills our mouths. My blood has more of a vanillary flavour, where his blood is sort of honey flavoured, but nicer. I'll never get sick of it.
"To soon, little one. Unless you want to Imprint, stop letting him drink your blood." Megami insists.
I break away and attempt at escaping Draco's grip again.
"Yami, I need your blood. I need your scent. I need you." Draco begs.
"...Fuck." Megami and I curse. At any other point in time, It would have been funny to hear a Goddess swear, but not now.
"To much blood has been shared. The Imprint has been achieved." Megami explains to me, even though I don't need it to be explained. I tried to run from the room, I tried to get away from Draco and then maybe, if I stayed away long enough, the Imprint will break. But I can't bring myself to leave.
Instead, I crawl over to Draco. "I need you too." I admit, puncturing his neck once again. He watches for a minute or so as I drink his blood, breathing hard, but then punctures my neck too. A moment of pain is all that's felt, then wave after wave of pleasure wash over us both.
"Yami! You are only making the Imprint stronger!" Megami cries, but her warnings fall on deaf ears. She turns around and there is a God version of Draco behind her. She immediately falls in love with Draco's High form, because of the Imprint between the real Draco and I. Megami and High Draco copy Draco and I, until I finally release my hold on my Imprint.
"I know I love you now, Yami." Draco admits.
"I love you too, Draco." I sigh, finally falling asleep, feeling my wounds close over and Draco's soft breathing on my face.
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Nikki: This chappie turned out darker than I'd meant it too... O.o
Rach: Sooooo cool!!!
Ava: If I didn't know any better, I'd say your going goth or emo or summit, Nikki.
Nikki: Eh. I love Vampires.
Rach: -happy dancing- Vampires, Vampires! Tee hee! They gonna getcha! -chases Ava around in circles pretending to be a Vampire.
Ava: Eeek!!! -cries-
Nikki -_-* R and R please.