Out on Your Own ::Kimmers::

James let his eyes go over the grounds, biting the inside of his cheek harshly. He had heard about something, or rather, someone, stepping onto his teritory. Human or not, he would hurt them for doing so. To many times someone had tried to take what was his, but not this time. No, he would kill the person on his land. He could tell from the smell it was a girl. The thought chilled him to the core, to taste a girl's blood, a young one. It had been way to long since that had happen and he was beginning to miss the way the coppery taste tasted on his tongue, like a chocolate that hadnt been found yet, but only by him. He shivered from the thought of having a pearly white neck under his teeth and his fangs shifted. No, no biting, just a taste. Maybe she could hurt herself. He laughed at the thought. Stupid humans.

He made himself shrink further into the tree, waiting for the girl to make her way into his hunting spot. When she made her way here, he would attack, and make damn well sure to hurt her, to make her scream. Just the thought of it made his skin crawl, turn colder then it should have even though he was already cold. A laugh escaped him as he waited, the light in background slowly turning into the nightfall.

*ur evil! XD*

Evanna was walking out near the forest. She was so stupid for wanting to do this right now. She'd heard stories. She didn't believe them though, surely the headmaster wouldn't allow them to be here. Just today her friend told her another story of a supposed attack happening a few days ago, out here by the forest. Evanna didn't believe her, and wanted to check it out for herself, so she decided to go around the grounds looking for this thing. She had been raised in magic her whole life, but had never encountered one before, and with her parents prejudice against them it was no wonder. So, naturally these stories had frightened and intruiged her very much. And here she was walking around near the forest, at nighttime, looking for the truth. But of course it wasn't the first time she'd come out looking. She was here the previous day, and two days before that also. But she hadn't seem anything suspisiouc, and she was about to give up and just tell her friend to stop the joke. If I haven't seen anything this whole time, why would I suddenly? she asked herself as she walked, looking towards the castle from the far side of the lake.

*hmm...this sounds alright, i suppose. haah*

*i wuves you, kimmers!!!! XD I'm the evil one for a reason...XD*

James's eyes snapped to the sound of someone walking near the forest. His forest. A smirk graced his lips as he said the girl, the one whose scent clouded his mind everytime he stepped foot at this spot. The way her neck looked was almost heartbreaking for him, knowing that he could stain her neck with just a small bite, to watching a rive of scarlet red flow down her white neck to her clothing was more then he could bare. He laughed softly, jumping quietly from the tree as her thoughts made their way into his mind. "Maybe because someone has been watching to see if the stupid girl would do it again." he whispered harshly into her ear before grabbed her arm and twisting it behind her back tightly. "I dont think I gave your permission to step on my property, rabbit..." He hissed softly.

Evanna had no time to save herself. One second she was thinking about going back to the castle and the next she heard a voice in her ear and her wand arm was twisted behind her like a prisoner in cuffs she thought grimly. The obvious thing to do was to try and free the deathgrip on her arm. She wriggled and yanked and twisted. "Let me go!!" she shouted as loud as possible. After a few seconds, as her mind was racing; she froze. Her jaw dropped and she said quietly, in a hollow, quivering voice, "I wasn't talking out loud...how did you answer me?" She swallowed slowly, feeling her heartbeat pumping loudly in her chest. Evanna turned her head slowly, and cautiously to try and look and who or more like what was holding onto her. She saw a beautiful face, and in that instant she doubted no longer their existence.

James growled softly. "Dont...fight me." He hissed softly, letting his other hand wrap around ehr waist. He pulled her to him, still keeping his grip on her arm. "You stepped onto my hunting grounds...I;m allowed whatever appears on my land...and it seems someones little white neck is going to be stained tonight. I may even let your live." he whispered deadly into her ear. He let a laugh escape him as his hand went to her neck, leaving the side of her waist he had been holding. "You are a pretty little thing arent you? I bet you really want to know why I can hear you, huh? Well...I'll let you do the math while I feed." he whispered darkly into her ear. When she turned her head to face him, he went to bite her until he looked into her eyes. He had heard of this before, but it was among their kind, not with...humans. Or rabbits...whatever vampires called their prey these days.

Evanna listened to him talk, not moving still, her eyes shut. She partially winced when he touched her waist. He had a strong grip, like stone, yet his touch was soft. He said something about hunting grounds, which proved what he was to her. I'm going to die...she thought miserably. But then she heard him say that he'd let her live. OH great, so I get to suffer painfully...she thought. "I...Leave me alone. I won't tell anyone about you, I promise, just don't hurt me," she said to him in a quiet, helpless, and pleading voice. He looked at her, and Evanna whimpered and turned her head away from him. She brought her leg forward and then swung it back to kick him in the shin.

*ugh...gotta go to bed..mom said. >.< but this one is fuuuun! XD *

James growled when she kicked him. "You just lost any chance you had of escaping..." he hissed softly, letting his lips go to her neck. He kissed softly down her neck, letting his teeth graze over her neck before letting his teeth sink into her carefully. He didnt want her to scream, but he wanted her to know he could alot more pain by biting harder into her neck when he felt the flow of her blood enter his mouth. He pulled her hair back harshly, to expose more of her neck to him. When he finally got what he wanted, he licked her wound before throwing her to the ground.

Evanna whimpered when he said there was no escape. She was shaking now, her whole body trembling with fear of death. He kissed her neck, but Evanna decided it wasn't a romantic thing, it was part of what he did. And then his lips parted and she felt him bite her, but it wasn't a regular bite like humans did, he had actual fangs she thought horrified. She didn't yell or move. She just was panting and trying to keep her breath normal, which was a difficult feat when she felt herself being drained of blood and energy. She wondered why she wasn't dead, and horribly vivid thoughts came into her mind. He's just playing me. He wants me to think I'm gonna live. He's gonna let me think I'm safe now, and then attack me again when I don't expect it. She decided that's not how she would die, not without fighting as hard as she could, even if she was going to lose. She looked at him and then took off running. She didn't know how fast he was, but he was really strong, so he probably was that equivalent in speed. She didn't care, she was going to get as far as she could as fast as she could before he got her, because, undoubtedbly, he was going to get her...

James laughed dangerously when she ran. Stupid girl. He just walked off behind her, keeping his eyes on her retreating form before running, taking a huge leap into the sky before landing infront of her. "Aww...nice try. Have to be faster though..." he told her, eyebrows raised. "But you do realize I am a man of my word...if I say I'm not going to kill you...I'm not....but that doesnt mean I wont change my mind at any time..." he told her, trying to aviod eye contact. He could feel his hand want to touch her again, to touch her smooth skin but he refrained himself. He didnt want to touch her, she was to breakable for him. "Now....tell me something...why are you on my property?" He asked her harshly, biting the inside of his cheek to keep from wanting her again, to see her blood stain her once more.

Evanna thought she was going to make it, she was so close to getting away. But then she heard him, and saw him jump over her and landed gracefully in front of her. She gasped out of surprise and walked backwards, stumbling over her feet in the darkness and falling on the ground. From the ground she thought He jumped over me, cleared the space between us and landed without a sound, stupidly she was marveling over this great feat. She looked up at him when he was talking, "Your property? This is the school's land, not yours," she said looking at his face.

He looked so beautiful, so enticing, she wanted to run her hand along his cheek, just to feel if it was as smooth as it looked. But she realized, if she was ever that close to him again, she'd probably be losing blood. "And if you aren't gonna kill me why won't you let me go. You don't need me for anything more," she said to him, her voice quivering still, to her dismay. She didn't want to sound as afraid as she felt. Even if he'd said he wasn't going to kill her, which she didn't know why she wasn't dead already, but she wasn't about to question that decision. When she was told stories about killers, she decided she wasn't going to not believe them ever again, so stupid to come out here, I shouldn't have..she thought.

"I was giving this land by the headmaster....and I'm allowed to have what comes in and out...hence why it's forbidden...you stupid witches." He hissed softly, a smirk on his face when she tripped. He couldnt help but laugh at her thoughts, shaking his head some. "You are something...I declare. Have you ever heard the term slave?" He asked her, taking a step towards her. He bent down to her level, grasping her chin softly in his hands. He knew if he wanted to, he could just break her jaw and listen to her cries of stop it and dont. A chill went threw him as he turned her head some to catch in the moon light.

"Now....you can either come very very quietly...or I can force you...either why, you are mine now...but I have to mark you first..." he said, mostly to himself. He nodded once, letting her go. He would wait until she wasnt paying attention to attack her. The smirk came back to his face as he let his hand go to her neck, feeling her heart beat against his fingers. She was scared, rather she wanted to admit it or not. He knew he could suck the life out of her and she knew it to.

Evanna listened to him talk and didn't believe him. There's still no way he would let this thing live here. He couldn't have given him the forest and anyone nearby...how inhumane, she thought. She trembled when he touched her, and said she was going to be his slave. She scoffed, "Are you insane?" Even in this moment she had dignity. She stood up and looked at him saying, "You think I'll agree to be your slave. Um, I don't think so, buddy. You can just kill me now," she told him. There was no way she was going to be somebody's slave. SHe glared at him, her face serious as she waited for him to answer. She envisioned a dark room, and him lounging on a couch of some sort, and her walking into the room waiting on him hand and foot. She shook her head softly, "Nuh-uh, I don't think so," she said keeping her eyes on his every move. She had to plan this carefully. In an instant she had her wand in her hand and she shouted a curse at him, putting all her force into it.

James laughed softly, feeling her thoughts, seeing her images. He couldnt help but wonder why she thought he meant that kind of slave. "You are so lost, love..." He said, watching her shoot a curse at him. In seconds, he held his hand out, pushing it away from him. "Now now...none of that. I dont like my blood slaves dead." He told her before jumping at her, tackling her to the ground. He didnt grab her hands, instead, he pushed his hand on her mouth and turned her head some before striking at her neck. He bit down hard, using his other hand to pull out a small dagger. He carefully moved his head from her neck, tracing the small shapes of name into her neck. When he was done, he threw the dagger and bent his head back down to lick the cuts to make it heal.

*hope thats ok...if not..just PM me and I'll chance everyting*

*naw, that's fine*

Evanna watched him block the curse with his hands, amazing, she thought. But something bothered her, he called her 'love'. She looked at him strangely when he said 'blood slave', that wasn't hard to figure out... In the next instant she was on her back again, and he was on top of her, covering her mouth so she didn't yell. He pushed her head down, face against the ground now, and he bit her again. But it was like how a snake bit, quickly and then away. She was watching him out of the corner of her eye, trying to scream. She tried to move, but his body felt like stone. She saw something shine in the moonlight, and it was a knife. Oh, God, he's gonna spill my blood and let me die....but he said he wasn't going to kill me. Well he's a vampire, he probably was lying she thought. But then he was...carving my neck, she realized with horror. She closed her eyes in pain and tears rolled down her cheeks onto the ground. Her neck was burning, and she felt hurt, angry and stupid. Then he was done. She couldn't move, she feared what would be next...she tried to invision herself waking up the next morning safe in her bed, but it seemed impossible.

*oh I'll be leaving soon*

James growled softly. He was tired of hearing her thoughts, how she was thinking he was like all vampires, lying all the time. "Watch it, love...I could easily prove to be like all other vampires. I am a man of my word." he hissed softly, letting her know he wasnt going to lie. He didnt move his hand from her mouth, but felt her tears fall onto his hands. He felt his heart ache at it, and almost moved away from her, telling her to leave. Almost. He didnt want her to leave, he wanted her to stay with him. And that was what was going to happen, rather she liked it or not. "Now...you just have to listen to me....for as long as I say." he told her softly, nodding once. "Anmd if you fail to do so...let's just say....you would wish to be dead." he told her.

Evanna heard him growl and hiss at her. Tears continued to fall as he spoke to her. She didn't want to think about the things that he could possibly do to her, considering his strength and speed and power. Lots of thoughts were running through her mind now. She wondered if anyone even noticed she wasn't in the castle. She wondered if anyone cared about her, of if they would realize her absence. She still thought that when he was finished with her, he'd kill her. So, he [b]says he's a man of his word...just what he wants you to think..[/i] She wished she'd gotten along with her parents. She wished she'd believed Samantha's story about leeches as she called them. Evanna looked up at the vampire who had his hand over her mouth. She was still trying to scream, she realized. Her body was tired of fighting, she wanted to give up. She stopped trying to loosen his grip, and stopped trying to knock him over. He acted like he didn't even feel her struggling anyways.

He smirked more and more at her thoughts. This girl was just plain stupid. He couldnt help but want to hurt her again, to make her understand that everything she thought had something bad happen. With a small growl, he pushed his hands harsher into her face, trying to bruise her. Bruise and brake her. He would make her regret coming out here, messing with his land. He was allowed the forest and that was it. And he was allowed whatever trailed acrossed him. And this little...sheep...happen to trail his path. "Watch it..." he hissed softly into her ear, breathing in her scent. "I could really...hurt you more then you think...." he whispered, breahting heavily.

Evanna felt him push on her face, hard. She wasn't talking out loud, and he kept hurting her. She wondered Can he read minds? She whimpered again, and more tears rolled down her face. Okay, okay, so he obviously means what he says, she finally thought. He was probably thinking 'she's hard headed', well that was true. People told her that all the time, she always learned the hard way. She heard him whisper to her in a menacing voice, meant to scare her more. It worked. She didn't even know what to do, she was so scared. She wanted to live, and he said she was going to, so when was he going to stop doing this? She slowly accepted he knew what she was thinking, she didn't want to believe it but it was the only possible answer for him reacting like he was to what was running trough her mind.

"Took you long enough...." James mumbled, moving from her. "Make one peep and I will brake my word." he told her, taking a step from her. "Now get up and come on." he told her, walking back towards the woods. "And we bother know what will happen if you decide to run again, now dont we?" He asked her harshly, turning to look at her a bit before walking back into the forest. He knew she was still scared, maybe feeling dumb, but he really didnt care. All he wanted was to spill her blood again, to make her regret trying to find out what was going on in his land. He bet the headmaster felt dumb also, allowing him to half this part of the forest. He shivered a bit, still letting his mind connect to her. He wondered if she felt the same thing he did when he looked in her eyes.

Evanna sighed when he let go of her. She sat up and closed her eyes and whispered, "Thank you." She watched him walk back towards the woods, telling her to follow and warning her again. She sat there for a minute contemplating what to do. She could follow him, back into the darkness of the trees. She didn't know why he wanted that in the first place, but her only other option was to try and run and scream and end up back on the ground, possibly and probably in a worse state than this. She sighed again, this time hopelessly, as she made her decision. She stood up and dusted her clothes off. She rubbed her jaw tenderly, feeling a bruise form already. She moved her lower jaw up and down a few times, testing out the pain; it hurt. She closed her eyes thinking, at least I'm alive...and If I play this well enough I could stay that way.

She started to follow the vampire. She wondered if he had a name....well he obviously has a name, he is still a person, even though not human...She still wanted to know what that whole slave thing meant, and what her neck had now on it. She rubbed her hand on her neck, where there was now raised skin. She traced it and tried to figure it out as she slowly followed him. She stopped walking once she realized it had a word, a name, "James," she whispered to herself quietly.

When she didnt move, he almost went back to grab her, to make her come, but then he saw her slowly get up and he nodded, blocking her tempting voice from his head. There was somethign about her, the old power, telling him to stop hurting her. But to hear her scream and beg was just to much to pass up. His head turned to her when she said his name. "Yeah...James..." He mumbled before grabbing her about the elbow, pulling her roughly to follow him.

He made his way to a old building of some sort, where he was staying until he was able to get his mansion back from the other Malfoy. Stupid fools. He wanted to kill them, but decided not to. Kicking open the door, he threw the girl in there before slamming the door behind him. "Listen here, love. You stay there...you arent allowed to leave when I'm gone. I find out, I will come and get you." he hissed softly.

Evanna was surprised to hear him reply, to admit that was his name. For some reason she expected him to deny it and say his name wasn't important or something like that, to protect his name and identity. But he didn't have need for that, he was a vampire. What was a threat to him? What could she possibly do anyways? She remembered looking into his eyes, they looked scary and menacing, but she had thought for a second that maybe there was something else behind that. Something kinder and not evil, almost pleasant...but she had pushed it aside, fighting for life.

She let him drag her with him to wherever it was to go. It ended up to be a house. He slammed the door shut behind him and it was dark. He told her to stay put. Where would I go? Do you honestly think I'm gonna try to escape without a plan? she wondered. She just looked at him and said, "OKay, whatever." She rolled her eyes and then walked into the darkness of the room trying to find a light switch of some sort. She tripped over something and fell. Her elbows were scraped and she yelled because she'd frightened herself. She laid on the floor for a moment to see if she was okay, trying to reach out to her pain receptors. Her leg hurt, she looked down and saw she'd stepped on some part of a window in the middle of the floor, and the glass was all around her. She winced, and tried to pull a piece of glass that was stuck in her calf. She groaned and pulled the glass out. "Oh, shoot!" she said to herself. Her leg was bleeding now, a lot. She used her hand to wipe the blood off her skin and then wiped the blood on the thigh of her jeans.

*is that lame? let me know or i could do something else...*