Harry was laying in be thinking about what had happened to his Godfather during the last summer. He missed Sirius. He was mad at Bella Lestrange because she was the one that had dueled Sirius and sent him through the veil. Harry was hoping that one day he would be able to kill that bitch.
The next thing that Harry knows is that there is a tapping at the window. Harry goes over and sees a brown owl he had never seen before. He lets the owl in. The owl holds up a letter. Harry takes the white letter and watches as the owl then just takes off without waiting for a reply. Harry opens the letter.
Dear Harry:
If you are reading this letter then I died. I want you to know a few things that I wasn't able to tell you face to face because Dumbledore put a spell on me to stop me from telling you. The spell though didn't stop me from sending a timed letter to you with the information. I wish I could be there right now to hold you through what is about to happen but I can't.
You aren't human Harry. You have Fey, Vampire and Demon blood in you. You are a direct descendent of Godric Gryffindor. At midnight on your birthday you will come into your inheritance. You see James was a pureblood but he was a Fey and a Vampire. Your mom was not a muggle like we had all thought she was. She was a pure Witch and Demon from her dad and a pure Witch from her mom. Petunia showed nothing of either her parents so that's why she's such a bitch. I want you to go to L.A and find a guy name Angel. He will help you. He was a friend of mine. If I died fighting Bella, please don't blame her. Dumbledore wanted me out of the way and probably used Impirio on her. I must also tell you Harry that you have to mates. One of them I know is Lucius. He is not actually bad. Dumbledore didn't know that Lucius was actually helping me, Moony and your parents out instead of Dumbledore and Voldemorte. Lucius, Draco, Narcissa and Bella had to act the way around you to protect you from Dumbledore. Please believe me. I love you like you were my son Harry.
Love
Sirius.
Harry was crying by the time he had finished reading the letter. He also gasped when he found a plane ticket with his name on it to use when ever he was ready to go to L.A. Harry looked over at the clock on the table right by his dilapidated bed. The clock read 11:55 pm.
"Time to find get ready to find out what Sirius was talking about," Harry said to himself as he got ready for midnight. A few minutes later Harry's back arched up off the bed as his body was in agony and he was gasping for breath through the excruciating pain. It took five minutes. After that Harry felt the pain start to leave. He got up on shaky legs and walked over to the full length mirror attached to his closet door. He was shocked at what he saw. He had grown from 5'4 all the way up to 6'2. His hair was down to just below his shoulders and had red. blue, silver and green natural highlight all through out his hair. His face had become a little more feminine. He had a little bit of muscles all along his body. (Harry had only a pair of pajama pants on.) He was really surprised at what he saw. He turned slightly and saw that he had a pair of runes all along his back. He would ask Angel when he sees him next. Harry then makes the decision to go. He packs all his stuff up.
"Hedwig I don't know when I will be back. Go stay at Hogwarts." Harry kissed her on the top of her head as she hoots and nods her head sadly. She loved Harry very much as a friend. Harry opens the window and lets her out. Harry then pulls on a pair of tight black pair of jeans and a black t-shirt and coat. He then pulls on his black shoes. He grabs his stuff and shrinks it. He was so glad that he was sixteen and could use is powers with out getting into trouble. He uses his powers to unlock the locks on his door and silently left his room. He goes downstairs silently and lets him self out of the house. He puts his wand up and calls for the Knight bus.
"Welcome to the Knight Bus. Where would you like to go?" Stan asked as he moved out of the way for Harry to get on the bus.
"Hi Stan. I would like to go to the British Flight Center please." Harry asked as he looked at the conductor.
"Sure Harry. That will be 9 knuts please?" Stan said as he held out his hand for the money. Harry gives the money over and sits down on the bus. The next second the bus is on it's way. It took the bus an hour and a half to get there. When it did Harry was tired. He said his goodbyes and watched the bus take off. He goes into the terminal and heads for the check out. He shows his ticket and is directed to the plane terminal. He goes over to a large guy with next to no hair and hands his ticket over. The guy tells him wear to go and what seat to take. Harry does this. The next thing he knows he falls asleep for the rest of the flight to L.A. 15 hours later Harry wakes up from being shaken by the attendant. Harry smiles his thanks and leaves the plane. He goes through all the checkouts and heads for the large white dinner across the street. He asks to use the telephone and they allow him to.
"Angel Investigation's, this is Wesley speaking how can I help you?" The guy at the other end of the phone asks as Harry had dialed the number he had found in the phone book. Harry were to call because Sirius had left instructions.
"Yes. Hi. My name is Harry and I would like to speak to Angel please." Harry waited as he was told to hang on. A few seconds later another man with a gruffly kind of voice answered "This is Angel. What can I do for you Harry." Harry hoped this was the right guy that Sirius wanted him to talk to.
"Um Sirius sent me to talk to find you if I needed help. I just got off the plane across from the Airlines. I was wondering if I could get you to come and get me so we could talk." Harry was worried that he had come all this way for nothing.
"Sure. I will send Wesley to pick you up in say 15 minutes," Angel said as he wrote the directions down on a piece of paper and handed it to Wesley.
"Ah sure.," Harry said as he was relieved that he would get the answers he was looking for. Harry was glad that be hadn't come all this way for nothing.
"Great see you then." Angel said as he hung up the phone and watched Wesley leave the room to pick up his new charge.
"Who was that on the phone Angel?" Spike asked as he walked into the room.
"That was Harry. He will probably be staying with us. He probably just found out about his inheritance. You remember me telling you a while ago about Harry Potter?" Angel asked as he looked at Spike. Spike nodded as he remember the conversation he had about the boy.
Authors Note.
The type of Vampire Harry is, is one that can walk in daylight and can't be killed by holy water, crosses and stuff like that. They can still be killed by a stake to the heart or beheaded. Angel knows who Harry is because he had been friends with Sirius and Remus.
Vote.
Who should Harry's second mate be?
Angel?
Spike?
Wesley?
Draco?
Severus?
Let me know. I will decide after I have some votes.
