OOC: YAY! FIFTH CHAPTER!!

happy dance time

Anyway I am just glad that I got this one out as soon as I could considering my school time.

Now the sad thing is NO one has been submitting any reviews except for one person. That saddens me greatly. So I have decided that once I get my second review, I will post the next chapter after this.

On to the next chapter!!

The pounding of footsteps sounded throughout the corridor as the young student headed back to her dorms.

She hadn't meant to stay out past hours but the boy that she had liked had wanted to snog with her after dinner, but now she was afraid to lose points for her house.

Suddenly a rush of cold air flew past her causing her to shiver slightly. A noise off behind her caused her to jump slightly. Slowly she turned around to see if anybody was there but no one was.

"Must have been my imagination."

She whispered to herself as she brought her focus back to returning back to her dorm. As she began to walk again, a solitary figure began to follow her like a predator hunting its prey.

Suddenly she collided into a solid mass, hurting her neck in the process.

"Now what is a student doing wandering the halls after hours? Do I need to take points away?"

A dark, almost seductive voice whispered down at her as strong hands drew her up against a chest.

Looking up she saw a very handsome man staring down at her with an intent gaze. With wide almost pleading eyes she stared at him.

"Please don't take any points away! Please! I'll give you anything you ask of me just don't take points away!"

"Anything?"

"Yes! Anything that you want of me!"

With a chuckle, the man roughly pulled her neck to the side and sank his canines deep into her jugular and drank. The beating of her heart grew frantic and then slower and slower as her blood drained out of her body. Then her heart stopped beating.

Withdrawing his canines, the mysterious man dropped the girl's body to the floor and wiped his mouth of any blood that had spilled.

A pair of familiar ice blue eyes looked up and stared at the Fat Lady portrait just in front of him and with a simple spell, he opened the passageway and stepped inside.

There was no one in the Common Room which was lucky for whoever did not want to be his next meal. That girl hadn't been as filling as he had wanted her to be so he was still just a tad bit hungry.

Slowly he strode up the steps, making sure to follow the scent of the one who he sought out the most. He could sense her slow even breathing and the pitter patter of her heartbeat indicating that she was asleep.

When he reached the girl's dormitory, he opened the door slowly before walking in. The other girls that would normally be there were not leaving no witnesses to see the message that he would leave behind.

There in the center of the room was her bed. The one that he sought more than anything in the world even more than his master.

Her pale skin glowed as the moonlight hit her bed, showcasing the white streaks in her hair that contrasted the dark brown. Her lips were tinted a light red color. If he had read fairytales when his son had been little, he would think her the epitome of what Snow White would have been.

Bending forward, he reached out to brush away the strand of hair that was covering her perfect features. Then bending down even more he brushed his lips against hers, reveling in the pleasure that she would never know who had done it unless he truly left his message behind.

His emerald green silk cape fluttered slightly as he reached into his pocket to retrieve the letter that he had written just for her. Then he placed it on top of her suitcase along with a single red rose free from any thorns.

Sensing that his hunger was growing more ferocious and would endanger the innocent girl sleeping before him. With a blink of an eye he disappeared, off to find a better meal.

The feeling of being watched never escaped her as she walked through the darkness, searching yet not seeking what she truly wanted.

What did she truly want?

A pair of strong arms circled her waist, stroking her sides tenderly. Strange sensations travelled up and down her spine causing her to struggle. Who was touching her?

"You are the one that I want, Emily. The one that I desire the most. The fairest of them all."

A male voice whispered; his hot breath blowing past her ear causing more shivers to go up her spine.

Soft, tender kisses rained down upon her neck as a large, tender hand brushed her hair away to reveal the fragility of her neck. The feeling of teeth nipping at her skin caused her to giggle nervously yet somehow she felt that mysterious foreboding that came when danger was about.

Suddenly the teeth began to get sharper and rougher making her worry even more. Every movement she made to get away from the man behind her only seemed to make the fear worse.

"Relax, dear. Everything will be just fine."

Suddenly she felt the sharp stinging pain of teeth biting through her skin as the fight began to drain out of her. Then there was just darkness.

Emily jumped up from the bed screaming; fear gripping her body like a leech. What in Merlin's name had she been dreaming about and why...why did she feel so good?

The feeling that someone was dreadfully wrong was what convinced her to get up from the bed. Wrapping a cloak around her body, Emily walked down the stairs to the Common Room and quickly scampered out of the Fat Lady Portrait.

A soft gasp escaped her lips when she saw the body.

It was a girl in her house that she had just started to get to know since she had joined the Gryffindor class. Her name was Stephannie.

Bending down, she began to observe the corpse to see if there were any markings that could indicate how she died. After a couple of minutes of searching, she found two little needle sized marks on her neck and a tiny dribble of blood leaking out of them.

"Nosferatu...there shouldn't be one here."

A light shined down the hallway, indicating that someone was coming. Not wanting to get in trouble for something she hadn't done, Emily quickly stood up and ran back into the portrait and running up the stairs to her room. It was then that she saw the rose and the envelope.

"What the heck?!"

Sitting down on her bed, she grabbed the letter and gently cut it open with a letter opener. There was only a single paper in there written in a very fancy script.

It read:

You belong to me and only me. Remember that.

L. Malfoy

Her eyes widened with fear when she grasped the true situation. A deatheater had been in her room. A deatheater had been in her room and could have possibly killed Stephannie right before he came to her room.

"Oh Merlin! What have I gotten myself into now?"

OOC: Okie dokie guys. This will be the last chapter until I get at least one review from you guys. SO...I hope you enjoyed it for I enjoyed writing it. Please REVIEW!!