Harry Potter~Blood~ (Marked)

"No..I never killed a human before and I don't plan to..but..I need your help." He threw the coin at her, as it left his side his skin turned pale, his hair turned darker and his canine teeth slowly slid past his lips as fangs. "I am not a lycan, not an undying and i'm no demon." He whispered as his bloodshot red eye's stared hungrily at her.

He moved faster then the shapr breath she took in as he was up up to her face. His eye's glowed a bright red as he looked deeply into her eye's. "I need you to be my friend, to keep my secret...and I need your blood..." He whispered the last part as he slowly got on his knees and tok her hand/ "I..I don't have much left."

He smiled softly and whispered a thank you into her ear as he drew away after he took his coin back and changed back into a human look. "I'll do my best not to take it often. And...I want a good friend. I'm really sorry if I'm pushing this onto you." He whispered as he sat back in the chair looking at the fireplace.

He began bitting his thumb as she just sat there, ready for him to take. Ready for him to drink. But slowly he sat next to her, his head gently rests on her shoulder. "The last person i asked to be my friend, laughed and stabbed me in the chest with a long peice of wood with sharp point." He smirked and stared at the fire trying not to get out of control. But soon finding his lips tasting her warm soft neck.

She looked at him shocked yet again. "I'm sorry," I said softly.

((I have to go. : ( Night))

He pulled away slowly he couldn't look at her as his hands shaking as he looked away. "Smells...good..." He cringed as he looked back at her. "I'm sorry, it's very difficult for me to breath without wanting a drink." He smiled slightly as he tried not to be overbearing onto her.

She had taken his coin and his body changed back to the undead being he truly was. His bright red eye's looked at her with soft admiration. "Thank you.." He whispered once more as he gently pushed her to lay down as he leaned over her, his lips pressing to her neck. Opening them slowly his fangs gently punctures two small incisions. He blood flood quickly at first, he had to swallow the two first mouthfuls quickly before the flow slowed down and became easy to drink. He pulled her close as he dug in deep, his body shaking slightly from the sudden enjoyment and pleasure he got from the taste of her blood.

Slowly the drink became simply sips, then slowly stopped. His soft wet tongue licked the two pin pricked holes. His saliva was coated with antibiotics and helped heal the wound within a few hours. But he didn't pulled away, he stayed in her arms, wrapping himself around her waist he laid his head on her chest. Her heart beating fast to replenish the blood loss. The sound was soothing to him as they laid there beside the warmth of the fireplace. "So..how was it?" He was surprised he was able to control himself very well.

His eye's were soft yet sad. "It's the fangs, they give off a numbing solution that also hyperfine the pleasurable sensations. It felt good?" He leaned in closer, he had the urge as well. To lock lips, but slowly he pulled back to lay down, he closed his eye's and tried to relax from the blood high.

He slowly reached and grasped the coin,his body turned human for the time being. The sad realization at how different it was to be human and to be a vampire. He pulled her close softly as he whispered. "Sleep.." His soft lips kissed hers as he summoned a blanket to fall over them and a pillow to gently place under her head as he hugged her close. He was not able to sleep, so he merely stayed awake and watched the fire for hours. It's amazing how easily you can get lost in thought for hours while night turned to day. He made sure to wake her at the perfect time before breakfast so they could get ready to head to the dinner tables in the wreck hall. "Hey..time to wake up." He gently kissed her to try and wake her.

Slowly he pulled away with a warm smile. "Breakfast is in an hour..thought I'd wake you up so you could get ready." He spoke softly as he slowly got up and gave her the blanket. The fire was still ragging strong as he walked over to his chair he sat and and sighed heavily. "I got defense against the dark arts first today." He said as he pulled out a small black notebook, waving his hand in a pattern the fire went out.

"I have to if I'm going to survive as one of the dark ones. Oh and the dead don't sleep. Or at least vampires don't." He laughed a bit loudly then quieted down as he twiddled his fingers. "Anyways, do you need anything from your dorm? Or should we just head to the dinning hall?" He smiled as he exited the room while waiting for her. Not many people were up yet.

Matt laughed lightly as he nodded. "I know, I'm just picking on ya. I'll meet you in the dinning hall then?" It was still just the breaking in sunlight as the two parted. Yet he felt a strange pull in his chest to stay with her,maybe it was the taste of her blood still on his tongue from the night before. The lingering lush taste, it made him quite energetic as he broke off in a nice sprint to the dinning hall, as he knew it. No one was there, but he was wrong when he saw the head master leave through another door on the opposite end of the large room. Slowly he took his seat at the Griffindor table,pulling out a small black notebook and began writing of the previous night in invisible magic ink.