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The guests started to come and I was left alone in the room. I didn't like the feeling of losing myself right into this. I sat down on the bed and I swallowed. Was this really the path to take? I swallowed and I tried to think clearly. I still couldn't return home. Simon and my dad would ask too many questions, and the police would surely find a way so that they found out everything. I looked toward the door. I was forced to face my destiny. I was born for this, according to them, but according to me this was so wrong. I didn't really wanted to  become a vampire and lead them. I knew nothing about them or what they wanted. All I saw before me was blood, death, and perhaps more violence?

The door opened and I was surprised when I saw Harry. I knew he shouldn't be here, he would go out to the guests soon and talk with them.

"You...?"

He interrupted me quickly and stretched out his hand to me.

"Come!" he whispered happily. "I promised you something else, and you have to come with me."

I smiled uncertainly. Nonetheless, I stood up and I took his hand in mine. Harry quickly took me through the hallway and through a door. There was a staircase as I didn't know existed, and it led down to the first floor. We slipped down quickly and without anyone seeing us, he run with me to a door that took us out of the castle.

"We only have half an hour." he whispered happily. I smiled at him and I followed him. It felt like we ran away from something, which we actually did.

I don't know where Harry brought me, but I was aware that I wanted to go with him. There was no reason to stay and stand in front of a bunch of vampires, and waited for them to accept it. Harry and I ran through the woods and after a while we came to a lake. It was a wonderful lake as was in the middle of the forest. In the water, I saw the full moon's reflection and it was almost magical. A light mist surrounded the lake and the sky was filled with stars. We stopped at the beach and Harry looked at me excitedly.

"Are you sure you want to do this my way?"

I chose to nod. Everything else was better than what Niall had told me. He nodded and, to my surprise, he began to take off my dress. He took off everything until I stood naked in front of him. He looked at me as if I were the best in the world and actually I wasn't ashamed over my nakedness. Then he took off his own clothes, and it ended up with that we were completely naked. He smiled at me and he caught up my face between my hands.

"This is the beginning..." he said hoarse and dark. "I don't want to hurt you and I don't want you to be tormented. But I want you to remember this moment."

I chose to nod and I felt a tingling throughout the body. He was beautiful to look at. His hair hung down over his shoulders and his body was perfect. He flexing every muscles and he showed me how wonderful he was.

"I'm going to bite you, and I will make you to be a vampire." he continued hoarsely. "But not in front of everyone else."

Harry started to kiss me. I moaned quietly. I stood naked in front of a naked man and that was more than I could have dreamed about. The clothes didn't matter, here it was just him and me. He kissed me with emotion and he made me play with his tongue. We bet in each other's lips and we embraced each other. I slid down on my back in the sand and he landed on top of me. It was like a pleasant dream. I moaned and I spread my legs. I felt his hardness and never before had I wanted to have it inside me, that much as now. He moved his body and he made miracles with me. He caressed my back and he brought his own body over mine. I raised my legs around his waist and I made myself ready for everything.

I started bringing my hip against him, desperate to get more desperate to get rid of my innocence, but he kept himself on his edge. He just brought it over my clitoris and that was all. I whimpered and I almost pulled the nails across his back. I felt he took me far far away and he made me almost landing in a fog. I lost the ability to think and I lost the feeling of being smart. I wanted more and I tried desperately to show it to him. Harry let his lips slip from my lips and down my throat. I moaned and I pressed myself against him. I felt the tingle down there, because he created friction against me.

Reality caught up with me. I felt how he stabbed me right over the aortic and I screamed, but the pain went over to something else. I closed my eyes and I felt my body slowly fell into a trance. He bit me on the other side of my throat and I whimpered quietly against him. He sucked my blood, my old life and he moaned over that he could do so. We spun around, we were desperate and I loved that he bit me. I loved the way he tasted my blood and I loved that he gave himself up for me.

I landed in a fog. I don't remember so many things after that. I remember Harry's body, his face, fangs, and total red eyes. I wasn't afraid. I loved his fangs and his change. I moaned against him and I tried to get him to take me in every way.

The taste of iron and blood in my mouth. I felt myself grabbed him. I felt myself sucked in all that as was blood. I growled, I leaned me up against him and finally I landed in the "the mixture-man's land". I floated away and I felt my body became heavier and heavier until I didn't breathed more. I felt myself slowly slipped away to a horizon that was dark. I saw no light and I felt my wits surpassed everything else.



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