One week later...
"What's happening to me?!" I scream, tears streaming down my face and I wither in pain. My whole body feels like it's on fire, and not in the good way.
It's as if my blood was replaced with magma, steaming hot magma replacing the smooth crimson liquid that used to lived there.
Then his voice echoed through the dark, mirror filled room. "Oh my darling..." his voice was meant to come off soothing, but instead it made my insides boil with the addition to the burning sensation. "It will all be okay soon. And once it's over... you'll never feel pain again."
I slowly move my arm to touch the bloody mark he left on my arm. That was where the pain started, when it started. That mark left from his sharpened teeth is the cause of this pain, and the fear that comes with it.
The more intense the pain gets the more hungry I feel. I'm vaguely aware of the muggles passing by the old dance studio. I'm aware if their sent and it smells... good?
Pretty soon the pain becomes too much. My eye lids start to droop and I feel myself being pulled into a sleep-like state. Before I'm completely gone I hear the sound of wood breaking and then silence.
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The Forgotten Twin (Harry Potter/ Twilight Crossover)
RomanceI'm Quinn Swan, but I live in London and attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I'm a 6th year Slytherin, and I come from a pure blood family. I have a twin named Bella, but she's a squib and doesn't know what I am. I don't have many fri...