Bitten (DRARRY)

Chapter 1:The Gay Vampire

Chapter 1:The Gay Vampire
Word count:569! HAH 69! If only the five didnt ruin it.
P.O.V:Draco

⚠︎Warning⚠︎: Gay Slur (*hissss*)

SLAP

The sound echoed throughoout the empty room, but I barely felt the sting on me cheek. By this point I couldnt tell if that was because I was used to it, or because of my newfound powers.

"Your so weak!" My father hissed, "Letting yourself be bit, ruining your blood. Being a faggot wasn't enough, you had to become even more of a mudblood! Disgusting! No son of mine is a vampire!"

I rolled my eyes, his words fell meaningless on my ears. I'm sure they used to mean something, but now I had a feel of indifference.

 "Can I go then?"

My father took a step back, surprised by my response and the blank tone that accompanied it.

"Well, you said no son of yours is a vampire. I'm a vampire. So yeah I'm not your son. And this isn't my home, so can I go? I'm sick of this depressing house and your traditional pureblood style. It's disgusting, really."

My fathers eyes widened, but his voice was even in hopes of hiding his shock. "A disgusting vampire like you doesn't belong here anyway. I don't want to ever see your face again."

"Yeah well I'd rather never see your homophobic, stuck-up, small-minded face that belongs to a bastard again either."

That was the last thing I ever said to him, and I would be lying if I said I regretted it.

~Three Months Later~

I stood at kings cross station, waiting for the Hogwarts Express. You would thing I'd be living on the streets, but the first thing I did when my father kicked me out was go to the bank to switch my money to another account. Now I was living in a nice flat, which actually wasnt to far from the station.

Now here I was, waiting for the Hogwarts express. I didnt think I would ever come back here, until I sent my children off to school, that is. Instead I had recieved a letter a few days ago from Proffessor, now Headmaster, Mcgonagal asking the previous seventh years to return to Hogwarts in order to finish our education.

An eigth year at Hogwarts. No-one has heard of it before, yet here I was, an adult, going back to school. I couldn't tell if I was excited or not, not to mention I was a vampire now too.

I hadn't really been around people often since I was turned, and I didn't know how bad the urges to feed were going to be. I havent even biten anyone yet, of course. I have been taking a special pill that gave me the nutrients I would get from blood, and would also allow me to eat normal food and recieve some nutrients from it, unlike other vampires who aren't be able to digest it.

The whistle of a train threw me out of my thoughts, the Hogwarts Express was here. I climbed aboard the train and went to the last compartment. First thing I did was pull out my earbuds and turn on my music. Yeah, I know, Draco Malfoy using muggle technology. How insane, but I wasnt really a Malfoy anymore either way. Next thing I did was pull out my sketchbook, (yes I was even using a muggle sketchbook and muggle pencils, no need to rub it in) and soon I was zoned out in my drawing, waiting for the train to begin moving.

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