Harry Potter Becomes A Vampire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

A hand holding a cup of water stretched to her and said "Water" Elsie need not look up as she recognised the voice. Feeling a little ashamed, she hesitated before taking the cup from Harry " What are you doing in my room so early in the morning?" Elsie drank the water and set the cup on the table next to her bed "It's eleven in the morning. There's nothing early about that" Harry pushed the table closer to her bed and said "Take the soup, it'll help with your hangover" Elsie's scrunched her nose and drew her face away from the table "What did you put in this, Harry? It smells like shit! No way in hell would I drink that thing"

~~~ Amaya His eyes no longer had those pretty green tint in them. They were now a bright glowing red colour. His teeth now contained a pair of sharp fangs ready to bite through your skin anytime. He wasn't just my kidnapper anymore. Nor my stalker. He was now my vampire. This realization hit me like a train. My feet were glued to one place not daring to move. My breathing had stopped a while ago. The beast in front of me must've caught on to my nervousness because a small pang of hurt shot across his face but quickly vanished.

he got up and walked over to me, "Claire, don't lie to me; tell me what's wrong." I sighed, "I had another dream," he sat down and waited for me to continue, "You were in it, and I was a wolf; we were sitting by a lake, and then you said that you were hungry, and then," I paused for a moment; Harry took my hands in his, "It's okay," he said, I took a breath, "You had fangs and you... you bit me." his face went pale, I stared at him for a moment, "Harry, are you a vampire?" he sighed and looked at me with sorrowful eyes,

As they quickly rubbed themselves dry and bound their hair back into the damp towel to absorb the water, they watched Jules. Jules’ lips shook, his teeth chattering, but his focus was on scrutinizing his hand. He sucked in a wet sob of a breath as his efforts to move his fingers pained him. The expression gave Harry a glimpse of their mate’s elongated canines and pre-molars, and that little sign that the vampirism had taken gave them a feeling of pride and accomplishment. They had turned Jules. Perhaps it was the success of that which had saved him.

Somehow this seemed to relate to what Alex had read in Damian's book, so no matter where the belief came from, Alex was sure that the drink given to Lucius and his friends was vampire blood. Alex watched as Lucius and his friends began to feel the changes in their bodies. They whimpered in pain, shivered, sweated and bled from their noses and mouths. Their eyes turned fiery red, their teeth grew into long fangs and their skin turned pale like a corpse. They had become vampires. Alex could not bear to see Lucius and his friends suffer. He wanted to help them, but there was nothing he could do. He could only watch from a distance, like a helpless spectator. Alex desperately wanted to know who

Then he cupped my cheeks. "Wh-what are you -" before I could finish, he leaned into a kiss and I opened my mouth to beg him to stop, Alex used this chance to slide his tongue inside my mouth. I tried to push him away but he is way too stronger for me and I stiffened when a warm liquid pour down my throat, his blood. I want to gag. I don't want to become a vampire. But I am going to be one.

As the Alpha of the pack, Stephen had invited all pack members and elders to the party. Then Harry showed up with a group of werewolves. They were all armed. He ordered them to surround Stephen and me. Then he stood at the front with a knife in his hand. Harry turned to me and said, “Ivy, didn’t you refuse to be my Luna? Today, I’ll let you watch as I kill Stephen and become the new Alpha.”

I would bleed over the slightest bruise and I pretty much had a chance of dying from any physical trauma that could kill a regular human. I came into my full vampire form when I turned twenty-six, and that was when my parents finally decided that it was okay for me to have a life of my own. The details of my life are generally a story for another day. Right now I am more focused on finding the perfect way to get Rose to at least like me. First, she has to know about my existence before anything else. The more that I think about it, the more kidnapping her and locking her up in my mansion until she develops Stockholm syndrome and falls in love with me seems like an easier choice.

“But I guess we can try to get to know each other a little better-” Before I could finish, he yanked me into his arms. My eyes widened and my face grew hot. I let out a small whimper, which made him loosen his arms around me and I pulled slightly away to look at him. His normally cheerful hazel eyes had changed their color to a darker shade. I gulped. “I said t-try knowing each other first!” I cried out in alarm. My hands flew to his chest to push him away but it was futile. Damn pureblooded vampires!

I breathed slowly, closed my eyes, and concentrated on Amber’s voice. “I’m sorry,” I gritted my teeth, gathered my books, and continued to walk at the back. Now, I could understand why Anastacia was so into him. Seeing him this close, I could assert he was so gorgeous, and I couldn’t look away from his seductive eyes. Who is this human that takes my breath away? As Mr. Morris called the class’s attention, I slumped down my seat and balled my fist under the table. There went my fingers growing, and I hated it that I could turn into a vampire in this early morning, massacring the whole class.