bite me, my blood is filthy anyway (Sirius Black Love Story)
Name: Rose Nicole Scarlett
Age: same year as the marauders of course - 11 at beginning of story
Appearance: warm blonde hair and gold eyes
other: her eyes change to her mood, but gold is her favorite color to keep them as
the first chapter contains her biggest secret for you to read and find out about
when everything i used to know changed
I think people tend to underestimate and stereotype me. When they first meet me all the see is how thin and fragile i look, and they immedialty think that i am a weak and dainty person. At first i was angered by this, so i took karate lessons and joined a baseball team to show that i can do sports and that i can fight. But it seems that no matter what i did, i was still a "daddys little girl". I eventually gave up trying to change my image to others, but i still take karate lessons because i do enjoy learning how to defend myself. Now when people underestimate me, i take it to my advantage. When they think that i am weak, i prove them wrong and enjoy the look on their face as i do so.
I suppose people underestimate me because i am quite shy, and a bookworm. I get good grades and im basically a goody goody in school. I do everything that im supposed to do the first time i am told to do it because that way less problems and issues arise. I would rather have the world be entirely peaceful, than just start a stupid war about some stupid issue that probably doesnt matter much.
I have always had a good life. I had both my parents and they were happily married. I was an only child so i never had a sibling to fight with. My family wasnt rich, but we were the opposite of poor. We went on vacations often and we shopped a lot. It was a good life, a life that i loved.
It was night time, the moon was almost in the middle of the sky as i watched it shine down, giving the nighttime light. I always loved the night. While all the other people i knew had night lights as a child, i refused to have one since i loved the dark so much. I breathed in the scent of the night time air as i sat in my tree house.
My parents saw how much i loved the night and made me this tree house so i could spend some more time outside. They didnt want me out too late during the night, and would usher me inside at around 10pm, but after they were asleep i would sneak back outside. I loved my tree house and i was in it for most of the day, and for a good amount of the night as well.
I closed my eyes and just breathed in the scent of the air. The scent of grass and flowers, along with the smell of certain flowers like lilies and petunias sticking out among the others, the flowers like roses just subtle backround smell. Without a doubt were roses my favorite flower.
I slowly opened my gold eyes as i realized just how tired i was. I stood up and made my way down the tree as i climbed. I never made a ladder because i liked the challenge of climbing. I hit the ground on all fours like a cat. I stood up and straight and brushed off my body to get the dirt off. I yawned and rubbed my eyes, preparing for a good nights rest tonight. I walked to my house, but then tensed and stopped as i heard some rustling come from nearby. I immediatly tensed and turned to where i heard the noise. I saw nothing there, so i relaxed and unclasped my fists. I let out a sigh of relief, but right afterwards something or someone jumped on top of me. I was caught off guard so i fell to the ground as it pinned me down. I used all my learned karate moves again whatever it was, but it didnt budge. I twisted and turned and eventually came face to face with the creature. It was a girl, her skin was pale and her hair was barely visible in the night sky. Her eyes were blood red and her mouth opened exposing fangs. Thats why i couldnt get out of her grasp, she was a vampire. OMG SHE WAS A VAMPIRE! I became worried and started to visibly shake since i didnt know what to do anymore. I had tried my best to escape myself, so what else could i do? Before i could come up with another plan, drool began to erupt from her mouth and slide down her fangs. She eyed my neck hungrily as if she could see the blood pulsing before her. She opened her mouth wider and clamped down her fangs onto my neck. I screamed in agony at the pain of the blood being sucked from my body. I shook and screamed in pain. I tried to push her off me, but she kept me firmly down against the ground and she continued to drain the blood from me, as she continued to slowly kill me. I let out one more scream, a blood curtling scream that i was sure to wake up the neighborhood, before i blacked out from loss of blood.
I woke up with a start as i looked around my surroundings. As the events of last night quickly came back to my memory, i was confused on how i was still alive when i should be dead. I absentmindedly reached for my neck, where it was bandaged thickly covering what i suspecting to be a nasty teeth mark scar. I looked around the room to see that i was in some sort of a hospital, but it didnt look like any hospital around our small town of Framlingham, Suffolk (idk whether its a small town or not, i have just heard of it once and thought it sounded cool). "Hello? Anyone? Where am i?" i asked to whomever was listening to me nearby possibly. I heard the shuffling of feet, and then a lady who i suspected to be a nurse appeared at my side. "Oh good you are awake," she exclaimed. "Where am i?" i asked bewildered still at me surroundings. "St. Mungos," she said as if that were obvious. "St. Mungos? I have never heard of it before," i said lightly as my eyes wandered around the room. She seemed bewildered with my response but her face quickly changed into understanding. "Yes, I should send in Professor Dumbledore to speak to you..." she said quietly, as if she was talking to herself. "What kind of a name is that?" i said to myself as she shuffled quickly out of the room. "It means 'White hat'" a voice said as he entered the room. "Okay, so hello Professor White Hat," i said warmly to him. "Now... im going to get straight to the point, how did i get here?" i said bluntly. I didnt like to have mindless conversation, i liked to have a point in the conversation. When people would call me, i would ask 'why did you call?' right off in the beginning. He looked amused by how straight forward i was before he answered me. "I took you here," he responded simply. I was beyond confused right now and i let the confusion show onto my face, i didnt know it then but my eyes turned purple also with confusion. "I suppose i should start with the beginning... Rose you are a witch," he said as if it was obvious. I just looked at him as if he was an alien. He looked bemused by my response to this. "Have you ever done something before that you or anyone else couldnt explain?" he asked simply. Many occasions popped into my mind of time i had leviated objects and the one time i had made a flower grow out of the ground, it was a rose flower. "Well yes but-" i started, but he held up his hand for me to be quiet. I silenced all the questions i had in my mouth and waited for him to explain. He told me all about the school of Hogwarts and the wizarding world. It sounded all legit to me since he had so much detail in it. "I believe you, but what about this bite in my neck? Does that mean im going to become a vampire...?" i asked hopeful for the answer of no. "Yes," he sighed. I swore silently to myself. "Ok so what is it like to be a vampire? I have never read twilight or anything stupid like that, so i have absolutely no clue whatsoever what this is going to be like," i exclaimed. Does this mean im going to be super strong? Does this mean im going to be cute? Does this mean people wont always be sterotyping me as some weak girl? As all these thoughts rushed through my head at once, the old man handed me a book, a heavy thick old looking book. "I hope the homework at this school isnt this bad," i said honestly as i tried to lift the book, it was surprisingly light. "This book explains everything you need to know about vampires," he explained as if i couldnt read the title Vampires-the blood drinking creatures. "Well thanks for giving me a heavy book, i guess," i said while shrugging. "Do my parents know about all of this wizarding stuff?" i asked nervously. "Yes, i explained it all when you were unconsicious," he said simply. I sighed relieved. They would never believe me if i had to explain it to them. I opened the book to the first page and saw that there was a slight bit of dust lining the pages. He mumbled a goodbye, but at that point i was already absorbed in the pages of the book.
Vampires are known to many as being blood sucking monsters, but that is not always the case. Vampires do have to drink blood to live, they do not need to eat any kind of food. When vampires drink the blood of an animal like a rat or a raccoon, their extra powers arent as strong and they tire quickly when the powers are used. When vampires drink the blood of a human, their powers are at their full strength. The extra powers that vampires have are more like enhanced senses. Vampires have the power of super human strength, they are at least 5 times stronger than the normal human. They also have the power of super human hearing, they are able to hear something going on through walls and cement concrete. Vampires also have the ability of super human speed, they can run 5 times faster than the regular human. They also have the power of super human smell and sight, they can smell better than the average human and even smell blood to help with hunting, and also able to see clearer than humans even thought they can't see through walls or clothes.
After i read that sentence, i had realized i hadnt been wearing my glasses this entire time since i had woken up in this hospital, but the words were still clear and easy to read without the need to squint my eyes. I skimmed through the rest of the words until i found something more interesting to read about vampires.
Feeding: Vampires need to feed at least once a day. Vampires may feed upon either animals or humans. The best way to feed is to sink the fangs into the major artery on the neck to get the most blood out quickly and easily. During the night it is easiest to feed since the darkness and shadows can hide a vampire from sight making it easier to hunt. During full moon nights, a vampire cant control who or what it kills, on all other nights the vampire has complete control over his body and whom he kills.
Gosh, this was going to be gross to feed tonight. At least last night was the full moon so i could have a nice month before i had to suffer through a full moon. I wonder if i will be at least able to remember who i kill during the night... I skimmed past the feeding since i was getting pretty grossed out through that particular area.
Appearance: Even though vampire's senses are enhanced much more than an average human, this doesn't show in the vampire's appearance. A vampire will look just like an average human so they can blend in easily. Vampire's are more pale though since of their lack of sunlight. Vampire's eyes also change color depending on the vampire's mood during that time. When feeding, a vampire's eyes will be completely black, since it is the color of death.
well doesnt this sound depressing? And its my life too. I read through the rest of the book, which only depressed me more with each page. I eventually finished the book hours later, and i set it down happily as i let happier thoughts flood my mind. I wasnt just some nobody anymore, i was a witch. I would get to learn magic.
But i would also have to drink blood and kept myself from eating people.
It could be worse though, i could be dead. Dumbledore was heading to my house to explain magic to my parents and me, but he had come early. If he hadnt rescued me, i would easily be dead. I examined the scar in the mirror, and even if i put makeup on it to cover it, it would still be visible since it was uneven skin. I was sent home near the end of the day, and my parents seemed even more excited than i was about me being a witch. The gameskeeper Hagrid was going to becoming tomorrow to take me to Diagon Alley and my anxiety for going was keeping me up that night. The nurse at St. Mungos had supplied me with a few viles of blood so i wouldnt need to go hunting for the first few nights, but after that was gone i would have to hunt.
I am a girl so i must be weak. I am not the most popular person in school, so i must be a loser. I am young so i must be naive. I do what i want, so i must be a poser. Im skinny so i must be anorexic. I couldnt hurt a fly, so i must be a prick. I am defensive, so i must be an overcontrolling b!+ch. I am an only child, so i must be spoiled. I am intelligent, so i must have no social life. I am English, so i must have a funny accent, love tea and cricket, and have bad teeth. I have glasses so i must be a nerd. I have acne so i must be ugly. I love nature and the environment, so i must some tree hugger hippy. I love reading, so i must be a loner. I dont curse or swear in every sentence i say, so i must be an outcast. I dont want a boyfriend, so i must be a lesbian. I am a teenager so i must be over emotional and freak about every little thing. I have good grades so i must be a goody goody. I am blonde so i must be stupid. I am human so i must be judged.
I am a witch, so i must be and old hag with a pointy hat and green skin with warts and fly on a broomstick. And
I am a vampire, so i must be a blood sucking monster.