"Ah. Fuck. Wh-- What did you just do?!" Did he just inject blood into him? Why? Harry hissed in pain and closed his eyes as he waited for the sting to go away. "Come on, if you're going to shoot me up, at least go for my old favourite. Heroin, now there was something."

He opened his eyes, shaking his head to try and get the feeling away from his neck. "I miss it. One thing I miss from being human, the ability to get high as a kite. Of course, it was always nicer when afterwards, I had a big, strong boy to carry me back to the dorm."

They shared that dorm for two years and it had been fantastic. It was their kingdom, no one else could tell them what to do. No fathers, no outsiders - only Jess was allowed in. Jess. "You wanna know what his biggest regret was? Little Harry?"