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I don't know, today everything seems to be much brighter and louder to me. Maybe it's because of all the booze from last night, ”Draco replied.

After a short time they reached the part of the city in which their hotel was.

"It smells so ... so ... so good, I don't know what, but it makes me hungry, no, more thirsty." Draco said confused as they walked across a crowded square.

"I feel the same way," admitted Vanya.

When they arrived in their hotel room, they changed their clothes first. Then they sat on the bed and Draco opened the letter.

What he read there made him gasp in horror.

"And what does it say there?" Vanya wanted to know.

“It says that we fell victim to vampires that night. It would have been the two women we had sex with. And what we would have been offered to drink would have been vampire blood, that's why we would have been killed in the attack this morning, but just woke up because of the vampire blood in us, woke up as vampires. Our only pursuit now would be to drink new blood every night. But we wouldn't age a day for that. And she, the old woman, gave us her blood to drink this morning in her house. And she and her daughter are witches, they too would live forever, and through her blood she would be forever bound to us. She would know about our every move. I don't know about you with this message, but I don't want to live like that. "

“Forever in this world? And kill someone every night? No, I don't want that either, ”replied Vanya, horrified. "What should we do now?"

"I don't know," Draco growled. "I can't think about it now, my thoughts are just about how to quench my thirst."

"Then let's go." Vanya jumped up. "My thirst almost kills me too."

Together they went to St. Mark's Square, where, as always at Carnival, there were a lot of people. They quickly found two inexperienced girls who willingly went with them. In a dark entrance gate, for the first time in their new life, they bored their now pointy, long, sharp canine teeth into a person's neck and greedily drank his blood. They then threw the bodies into the canal.

So it went the next few nights. As long as the carnival raged here in the city, it was no problem to get to willing girls or women. But when it was over it got harder.

One night when they were looking for victims again, a man came towards them. By now, Vanya and Draco had learned that humans and vampires smelled differently. And whoever came towards them was clearly a vampire.

"Good evening, young gentlemen," he said politely. “I see you are on the hunt. And I smell that you are still relatively young. I don't mean young in years, but young vampires, still newborns, so to speak. "

They told him how they became what they were now and that it wasn't too long ago.

He offered them to take them to his mistress, who, however, lived in France. His name is Jean-Baptist and he is always looking for newborns on behalf of his mistress, Madame LeNoire.

Vanya and Draco agreed and after they had got their things from the hotel, they accompanied Jean-Baptist to Toulouse, where Madame LeNoire lived in a castle hidden in the mountains. From her they learned everything about hunting. And, well, Madame wanted to be rewarded daily for that.

The two spent over a year in their castle, then they felt homesick. Now that they were no longer newborns, Madame let them go, not without admonishing them to be careful on their hunts and made them promise to visit them again and again.

When they arrived at their father's castle, they said that they had been attacked in Venice and, with a blow to the head, had forgotten who they were and where they came from.

"We thought you were dead," their father told them. "And because of sorrow your mother got sick and died."

But her father's grief couldn't have lasted long, because Draco discovered that the father had remarried very quickly, to the neighbor's daughter whom he, Draco, was supposed to marry. And she was already very pregnant.

Her father didn't seem very pleased with her return because he paid little attention to his two oldest sons.

"We can't stay here," Draco said to Vanya one night when they were out hunting. “Sooner or later you will notice that so many women and girls suddenly disappear here. And besides, father is anything but happy about our return. "

"You're right." Vanya agreed. "But we should relieve him of part of his money."

So they went to their father and asked for their inheritance. After that, they would leave home and never return. The father agreed, but only paid them a small part of the inheritance.

“Go and find rich women,” he advised them. “I need my money for my heir. I can do without such ungrateful children like you. ”With these words he more or less threw her out. But before they left their father's castle forever, Draco visited his mother's grave, he wanted to say goodbye to her and apologize for what they had done to her. He didn't tell his brother about it, he wanted to be alone.

When he was at her grave, he said to the headstone: “I am sorry that we have caused you such distress. But it wasn't our fault. We couldn't and didn't want to return to you like that. "

"It's good, my son." He suddenly heard his mother's voice. “What happened to you is your fate. And now go to your brother and leave this place, this country. We will meet again sometime. "

"Yes, sure." Draco replied sneeringly. “We'll end up in hell while you are in heaven.” Tears ran down his cheek.

Following his advice, Wanja and Draco looked for rich women again and again in the following time and thus gradually got together a huge fortune. They often parted ways, but again and again they spent a few months, sometimes a few years together.

By spending time together in the womb, they were so closely connected that they always knew when one of them was in danger. Which was mostly Vanya, because his gentle, good-natured manner often put himself in danger. Like now again.

When Draco got to that point in his mind, he jerked a jerk. Still completely caught up in his memories, he had the feeling that something was missing here.

'Oh yes, my passenger.' he remembered and looked at the passenger seat. But this one was empty. Leo's backpack was gone, too. Although he still wasn't sure how far he wanted to take Leo with him, Draco suddenly became worried about him. He got out of the car quickly and looked around, but he couldn't see Leo. 'Surely he won't have gone on with someone else?' Draco thought, remembering what had happened to Leo the first time. Draco was standing with his back against the driver's door and was thinking about how to find Leo again when he heard his voice behind him: "Oh, if I had known you were awake too, I would have brought you a coffee."

Draco turned to him and looked at him angrily.

“Can you tell me where you're from now? And couldn't you wake me up and let me know? Never do that again! ”He yelled at him.

"Sorry," Leo replied sarcastically. “But I hardly think I am accountable to you. I will now take my things and look for another lift. "