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Chapter 1 The Bite

Harry was getting a beating for the fourth time this week, and he was ready to collapse. This time it was forgetting to butter the toast before putting it in the toaster. Uncle Vernon was using lamer excuses every time if it meant to cause Harry pain. It was all getting to be too much as Harry felt the whip hit his back again he let the darkness claim him. Nymphadora Tonks who was on guard duty for the Order that day, rushed to Number Four as soon as she smelled blood. She ran through the doorway to see Harry dying from blood loss.

"There is no other way to get him to a hospital" she thought.

She bent down her fangs starting to protrude licked his neck and then bit down. His blood, this is warmer than anything I have ever tasted, it felt so good as it slid down her throat. She kept drinking she felt thee urge to, she needed to, but she knew the boy was almost drained. She slit open her wrist and forced her blood down the young boy's throat. She then picked him up accioed(a/n I don't know if that is even a word) his trunk and left Number Four Privet Drive.

She apparated into her flat, layed Harry down on the bed and waited.

Cliffe!!!!

A/N I kinda needs a beta to help me check the story for errors! Email me if you are interested or leave a review!

Tell me if you liked the story or not, cause if no one tells me I'm going to not update. Later!

-RheaM