Yep, Harry Potter is Still Goth

By Benji: The Vampire Confuser

I do not own Harry Potter or any related characters. That honor belongs to JK Rowling.

Chapter 1

It had been over a month since Harry Potter's transformation. Though he'd once again opted to stay at Hogwarts over the Christmas holiday, Luna had prevailed upon him to visit London with her. Thus Harry found himself, for the first time, at a Goth club.

"Brilliant." Was all he could say, as they entered. Goths of every stripe filled the place, the black light making them all seem even more spooky.

"Glad you like it." Luna said, snuggling up closer.

"Luna," a dark haired beauty greeted her, gliding up to them in a floor length black gown, "How wonderful to see you here again. It has been far too long."

"Lady Sangria," Luna responded with a curtsy, "I never could stay away for long. Have you met my new companion?"

Harry swallowed nervously. Sure he was all bravado at school, but that was familiar turf. And he was also rather new at this. But he was a Gryffindor after all. His face showed none of the shyness he was feeling under the pressure of the Goth Queen's frank stare.

Her eyes widened when she saw the scar. "Dark Goddess," she swore, "Is that real? Are you-"

"Harry Potter." He said boldly. Word would surely get around eventually, better to not try to hide.

Lady Sangria extended a hand, and traced the scar with one finger. Merlin, but that felt GOOD! Most people shied away. Usually all he ever felt from the scar was pain.

Luna noted his reaction and filed it away for later use. She smirked.

"You honor us with your presence." Their hostess purred, and looked at Luna. "I don't suppose you'd mind sharing?"

Luna grinned. "Ask me again after we've had a few."

Oh HELL yes. Harry thought. Take that Draco `I've Shagged More Girls Than You` Malfoy. Unfortunately the old Harry Potter insecurity hit soon after. Damn, was Luna just kidding? Was Sangria? And what if they weren't? He and Luna had only gone as far as snogging and the occasional grope.

"Relax." Luna whispered to him. "Once word gets out that you're here there'll be no time for her to get us alone."

He looked at her for a moment and grinned. "Good, I'd like to build up to something like a threesome. Make sure I'm good at a twosome first."

Sangria led them to a circle of comfortable chairs, and introduced him around. He caught the names Aeron, Krysta, Morgan, Ashley, Anat and Barnabas before his eye caught something at the bar. He stared in shock.

"Oh my fucking god, is that-"

Luna looked where he was staring, and saw that the object of his surprise was looking back with just as much alarm.

"Snape, yes." She said. "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you, he comes here sometimes."

Harry started to laugh. "I guess I shouldn't really be surprised should I." He gave Snape an insolent grin and raised his hand in a mocking salute, then gave him not another thought for the rest of the night.

To Be Continued…