Blood Lust

Harry woke, head banging, with a thirst he couldnt place. He tried to sit up, only to discover the world had decided to spin at a phenomonal rate. SLumping back down he realised he was on a bed, seemingly on very fine silk. Harry was brought out of his musings by a low chuckle that seemed unearthly, dim lights appeared, hurting his eyes, squinting, he saw Draco Malfoy, looking as sexy as ever prowling towards him in a gracelike manner.

\"It seems you decided to join me Pott...Harry, nice to see your awake and looking splendid in this light, how are you finding your bed?\" He purred, sending shivers through Harry and making bed sound very dirty. Harry, not used to conversing with Malfoy, or Draco? just stared with complete loathing. Again Draco chuckled, sounding like liquid lust to Harry. He walked over to harry and joined him on the bed, backing away from Draco Harry notice the bed was not made of silk, but seemed to be running with blood, at his realisation, Harry leant out to run it through his fingers, noticing the silken texture he noticed earlier. He was enthralled by it, and wanteed to wrap him self up in this strange feeling. He looked up and noticed Draco smiling at him, as a relfex he smiled back, not realising what he had done until Draco smiled wider and spoke softly,

\"It calls to you doesn\'t it harry,the blood lust is in you now, you cannot deny it!\"

\"Malfoy, what have you done, what is this?\" Harry cried almost desperately, not knowing whether or not he wanted to know the answer.

\"You\'d better nourish yourself with this Harry, I owe you a very detailed explaination,\" Draco paused, handing Harry a goblet of red substance, which he clearly did not trust, but before thoughts of opposition sprung up, he felt an invasion of his mind and drank the substance without thought and without free will. Harry immediately felt it travel through his body, into his eyes, into his fingers and felt his strength and awareness increase. He looked at Draco increduosly,

\"You made me drink? How? I can throw off imperious, what did you do?\" Trying not to sound frantic and miserably failing. Draco moved closer to Harry, who was now aware of his intoxicating scent, and leaned over to him to whisper,

\"You are now a vampire Harry, and we are meant to be together, always. You can feel it when i\'m near you, can see the lust for me in your eyes, and mostly, I can read your thoughts. So...you think i say \"Bed\" dirty do you? thats the very least of it Harry, you wait, and you will discover more than your blood lust. Your sexual awareness has heightened ten fold, you can\'t resist me, even if you try.\"

\"Get away from me Malfoy, I am not a vampire, and I am not attracted to you,\" If only he thought, then mentally kicked himself when realisation hit at Dracos smile.

Harry turned to leave finding himself infront of a mirror, and swore, stepping away. Reflected was not the skinny short boy that existed before, but a handsome young man, with dark sleek long hair, and stunning green eyes mixed with silver, true Slytherin colours. So this is where draco gets his good looks he thought, and again, cursed himself at Draco\'s chuckle. Noticing a door, he opened it aalkealked out, not noticing Draco\'s triumphant but longing look, and certainly not noticing his fangs!