My new identity

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        I woke in the most ground o the forest, with my stomach aching and my head in extreme pain. My ears rang as I heard everything. I groan slightly and sit up...quite easily actually.

       But all I see if Granger looking at me terrified and awed.

     "You're a vampire," she says softly.

     I couldn't believe it. I felt joy for a second. Then realized what my father would think of having a half beast as his son.

       "I-I can't be," I slowly move my hand to my teeth and there they were, my own fangs. My throat suddenly felt dry and smelled a scent of cinnamon...from Granger. No,her blood.

       I licked my fangs hungrily and my stomach ached once more.

      Finally realizing, she backed away slightly. "We have to get you to the hos-"

      "No! I'm not going there!" I yell.

       She flushed and grabbed my wrist dragging me back to school. I gave a sharp hiss and heeled my feet to the ground and grabbed unto a tree.

         "This is my home!" I yelled louder. What was I saying?!

       She stepped away abd thought to herself.

      "One night. That's it. If it doesn't work...you can go," Granger suggests.

       I knew I wasn't going to go anywhere with her but I still tried. "Go. Get out," I ordered Sharply and saw her hesitate. Wow how'd I do that? I nodded quickly thinking I could just get food over there.

      I made my way to the Great hall always seven feet father than her with each step. I walked inside and it hit me. Smells of apples, fresh meat, chocolate, cherries and more filled my nose.

       I inched towards the food but caught myself staring at a first's year boy' s neck instead. I shook my head and headed out.

      Hermione followed me quickening her steps. "Maybe you're not actually one." she suggests. I shake my head. I go down and stand in front of the slytherins' common room painting.

    "Werewolf," I tell the painting but it doesn't move. But that's the password.

    "Werewolf," I repeated but it only said,"wizards only."

     I turned around and went back outside with my hands over my head with an urge to cry. That's the only thing that i liked about myself, being a wizard. Now I'm not even considered that anymore.

     As if I was hypnotized, I walked towards the forest thinking of how it was my home. I see a blurred body step in front of me and I push it aside away with my hungriness.

     "Well done. One more step," the voice in my head said and I followed it. A net caught me by surprise as I was brung up by the next to a branch. Then I see the sun rising from the trees. A few more inches and I'd burn.

     

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