BITE. / / drarry [discontinued]

B

lmao I know the whole vampire thing has been done fifty million times but shhhhhhh)

also i know the song must be overused as well but eh you don't have to listen to it)

tw:cursing(throughout book tbh)

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I didn't remember how quickly it happened.

One second, I was saving the wizarding world from lord Voldemort, the next. I was starting my eighth year, as a vampire.

Strange, huh?

Each time I tried thinking how how I was turned, My mind went blank.

Once I had actually figured out that I was a vampire, I rushed to write Hermione and Ron. I needed Hermione's help the most. She would know what to do, right?

Dear Hermione (and Ron),

I need to meet with you as soon as possible. I have something very important to discuss. Please write back to me, and where you would like to meet. I'm sorry I cannot say more.

- Harry.

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[At the meeting.]

I sat at our normal table at the three broomsticks, waiting.

"Harry!" I heard a voice call out. Hermione. Her and Ron (who was trailing behind), sat down.

"What was so important, mate?" Ron asked.

"Well. The thing is..." I smiled an open mouthed smile, showing my enlarged fangs.

Hermione gasped. "Harry," She trailed off. "When...? How?"

"Well.. I noticed it about a week ago." I looked down at the fresh butterbeer I had just gotten before Hermione and Ron had arrived. "And I can't remember...whenever I think about it, my mind goes blank.."

Hermione seemed to be in thought. "Perhaps you were knocked out? Or your memory could have been modified..."

Hermione kept mumbling to herself, whilst I turned back to Ron. "You're still gonna go back, right? It wouldn't be the same without you..." Ron asked me. This had caught some of Hermione's attention. Not much, but some.

"Of course I'm coming back, Ron!" I paused. "Of course, it's going to be harder than I thought..."

"You need to write to Mcgonagall," Hermione said almost immediately. "She would be able to give you a... supply..."

"Ay, mate?" Ron questioned. I nodded at him to continue. "Have you....ya know.. drank?"

"Oh..." I had noticed that the things I normally enjoyed, such as treacle tart and butterbeer, tasted  awfully bland. "Not really. I mean, I can still eat and drink things.." I stared at my butterbeer once more. "They just taste very bland."

"The thirst is only gonna get worse. September is coming soon, you should-no. need to write to Mcgonagall. And If I hear you haven't written, I will march you down to her office myself." Hermione finished, looking determined.

"Yes, Hermione. I'll write to her. Otherwise, I'd probably accidentally bite someone I shouldn't." I shivered at the thought. Even thinking that I could... bite someone, threw me off.

"Hermione, do you know who else is coming back this year?" I asked to get my mind off of the previous subject.

"Well... I've only talked to a couple people. I know that Neville is coming back, but that's only because I wrote to him to ask how he was..." Ron cut her off.

"..Otherwise you don't know who else." Ron finished. then took a gulp of his butterbeer.

"Well. I'd best be off." I said, standing up and brushing off my pants, as if to brush off non-existent dirt.

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ta da that sucked lmao)