The dirty little vampiress
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
6,585
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
The dirty little vampiress, one-shot,
Harry is bound just feet from the side of a bed. Sounds bad, right? Don\'t worry, he has all his clothes on. He\'s sitting in a chair, tied tightly with (of course) magical bindings in a dark room with lots of black and very dark red decor, lit with candles upon candles. Thick red candles. Ron is beside him, he realizes, also bound. He tries to say something and realizes his voice won\'t work. What\'s going on??? he wonders.
A door opens from the other side of the bed and none other than a vampire comes out of it. Harry gasps noiselessly... Ron is still knocked out and slacking in his magic ropes. The man must be 6 feet tall, deathly pale, but thicker than most vampires Harry had seen. The vampire has short black hair, a healthly layer of muscles, and he\'s only wearing leather pants. He chuckles darkly, more like a growl. \"I have a friend of yours,\" his soft, cold voice causes the hairs to raise on Harry\'s neck.
\"And I don\'t think she has any idea what has happened to her, but I assure you we\'ll all be quite happy,\" Harry doesn\'t like the vampire\'s tone at all. \"I won\'t keep you waiting any longer.\" The vampire pulls out a wand and starts performing spells on Harry, who automatically starts tryinig to think of a way out. Something is wrong with Harry\'s eyes. He blinks several times. He shakes his head--oh, he can\'t. His head is locked facing the bed, his eyes are locked looking foward, and his eyelids are--he\'s quite sure--transparent. Basically, he\'s forced to stare at the bed and has no way out. He can barely move his shoulders because of his binds.
The vampire wakes Ron and performs the same three curses. Ron and Harry have no choice but to watch whatever happens. The vampire calls \"My sweet, my posession, my dear fledling, won\'t you join me?\" A moment later the door opens and--both boys gasp silently--Ginny walks out. Her hair lays long and smooth down her deadly pail face, and she has fangs. Yyyyup. She has on lots of eyeliner and no lipstick, a black lace collar that covers nearly her whole neck. Her clothes consist of a small black vinyl dress that hugs and lifts her boobs, and ends just inches below her rear. She wears spike heels with flat black satin ribbons that tie allll the way up to her thighs.
Ginny doesn\'t even look at Harry or Ron, but takes the hand of the tall vampire and looks up at him happily. Her eyes are full of evil and lust, and her brother and close friend know that she\'s not herself at all. The vampire suddenly pulls her to him, their bodies align and press together, and Ginny smiles up at him lustfully, exposing her fangs.
A door opens from the other side of the bed and none other than a vampire comes out of it. Harry gasps noiselessly... Ron is still knocked out and slacking in his magic ropes. The man must be 6 feet tall, deathly pale, but thicker than most vampires Harry had seen. The vampire has short black hair, a healthly layer of muscles, and he\'s only wearing leather pants. He chuckles darkly, more like a growl. \"I have a friend of yours,\" his soft, cold voice causes the hairs to raise on Harry\'s neck.
\"And I don\'t think she has any idea what has happened to her, but I assure you we\'ll all be quite happy,\" Harry doesn\'t like the vampire\'s tone at all. \"I won\'t keep you waiting any longer.\" The vampire pulls out a wand and starts performing spells on Harry, who automatically starts tryinig to think of a way out. Something is wrong with Harry\'s eyes. He blinks several times. He shakes his head--oh, he can\'t. His head is locked facing the bed, his eyes are locked looking foward, and his eyelids are--he\'s quite sure--transparent. Basically, he\'s forced to stare at the bed and has no way out. He can barely move his shoulders because of his binds.
The vampire wakes Ron and performs the same three curses. Ron and Harry have no choice but to watch whatever happens. The vampire calls \"My sweet, my posession, my dear fledling, won\'t you join me?\" A moment later the door opens and--both boys gasp silently--Ginny walks out. Her hair lays long and smooth down her deadly pail face, and she has fangs. Yyyyup. She has on lots of eyeliner and no lipstick, a black lace collar that covers nearly her whole neck. Her clothes consist of a small black vinyl dress that hugs and lifts her boobs, and ends just inches below her rear. She wears spike heels with flat black satin ribbons that tie allll the way up to her thighs.
Ginny doesn\'t even look at Harry or Ron, but takes the hand of the tall vampire and looks up at him happily. Her eyes are full of evil and lust, and her brother and close friend know that she\'s not herself at all. The vampire suddenly pulls her to him, their bodies align and press together, and Ginny smiles up at him lustfully, exposing her fangs.