BE ALERT! My vampires are not stereotypical vampires, nor are they like Stephenie Meyer's, so don't expect them to be. I have my own view on vampires, and that is what I'm using to base these vampires on. That also goes for the Harry Potter related vampires. (Such as fleeing from garlic, crosses, and sun .)

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PAIRINGS: OC/Remus

GENERE: Romance/ Humor/ School Life/ Action- Adventure (Haha, that's a lot!)

Hehe, vampire and a werewolf XDDD

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DISCLAIMER: I do not own Hogwarts, or the Harry Potter Universe.

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Chapter 1:

Eleonore tried her best to ignore the protest of her guardian, Corwin. He was constantly tell her how stupid her impulse was to go to Hogwarts when she could learn her wizardry right there in the main court house, without worrying about the ministry or a possible unexpected outburst of thirst.

"Would you just listen to me?" the white haired man demanded. His body was certainly not old in appearance; no older than around twenty-seven, if that. Still, he was one of the eldest of the house, and his words were meant to be treated with utmost respect. "You can't just waltz into a wizard's school and expect to be treated as everyone else. It does not wo-"

"Why not? I'm a witch! Can't I go to school and learn as my mother did before me?" She knew it came out sounding whiny, but she couldn't just let him tear up her hopes to attend and finish Hogwarts. Years and years before, when she had turned, she attended Hogwarts and was turned at age 16. Forever stuck as a young girl. Eleonore opened her mouth to speak out but Corwin interrupted her.

"Don't you understand?" He continued, "The Ministry of Magic has laws against us socializing with their citizens. We are classified as monsters! You'd be arrested, and possibly tortured to a painful death. Not only that but your family, we'd di-"

"What family? You are not part of my family, none of you are!"

He sighed and put his finger to his forehead waiting for her to stop. She steamed down by flopping loudly into the hard wood chair, causing her dress to puff up slightly. Corwin crouched beside her and pulled her chin to look at him. She was reluctant but he was noticeably stronger than she. "Look at me." He ordered, "You are a daughter to me, Eleonore. Please, understand. I cannot let you go get yourself killed. I have lost far too much in my lifetime to lose you now. What about Anselm?"

Her vision blurred a small amount by the conviction and hurt in his eyes, "What about him?" she questioned, already knowing the gist of what he was referring to.

"If something ever happened to you, he'd be upset. You know that."

"Changes nothing." Eleonore stated firmly. Corwin let go of her chin and stood up quickly complaining, "Must you be so difficult, child?"

Eleonore smiled brightly in reply, this meant she was allowed. Not willingly, sure, but still permission granted. "However, certain conditions must be met. First off," he started, "You must not tell a single soul, except perhaps Dumbledore, what you are. Second, you must keep in contact; owls are a common wizard communication device." She nodded, already knowing about the mail service from her past life. "Lastly, you have to bring one of the family members with you." She groaned loudly. "Yes, Eleonore, there is no way I sending you without protection. Half of this coven has magic."

"Who do you have in mind?" she asked uncertainly.

"Let's call a meeting."

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The dining room table was encircled by teenaged vampire witches and wizards. In total, there was around eleven. Males and female alike. Most were confused as to why they were rallied up. Anselm gave a flirtatious grin to Eleonore, which she returned by laughing at him and turning her head the opposite direction.

Corwin hushed the group of vampires by raising both hands in the air gracefully.

"Lets get straight to the point." He started out. Eleonore noted his patience grow shorter and shorter as this day went on. His eyes were even more dilated, and the shadows under his eyes grew darker. For the first time that night she had felt guilty. His health was getting thinner, with all this stress, he probably wasn't eating right.

"Our young Eleonore here wants to finish her years at Hogwarts to become a licensed witch. She needs a guardian and a companion. Who here is willing to accept?"

Surely enough, Anselm jumped up, "It'd be a pleasure to accompany Miss Eleonore to Hogwarts."

Corwin hesitated and gave a full scan of Anselm, then said indignantly, "You're kidding me, anyone else?"

"Wait just a minute! What's wrong with me?" he replied, holding his chest like he was brutally hurt by such words, mockingly.

Corwin huffed, "Oh please, by the end of the month, half the schools population will be dead! No," he contemplated, "We need someone who isn't so… hungry. Someone who can stop their hunger and feed on animals."

Anselm grimaced, his cold blue eyes flashing at the conviction, "I can control myself! I'm not the insolent little newborn anymore, Corwin! No longer is it 1880, I'm not the same as I was then! You treat me as some no good hungry mons-"

Corwin interrupted, "From the looks of it, I need still treat you as a child!"

"When have you given me my chance?" Anselm slumped back into his chair holding the side of his face, flustered.

Corwin turned and put his hands on the nearby side table with his head down. He sighed and looked up at his reflection. Hanging on the wall was a large extravagant 18th century mirror. His face was drawn and tired. Too much stress has been brought to him in such short time. This problem only added upon the pile of worries.

"Everyone, except Eleonore and Anselm, leave us." The group of young vampires could feel the tension in the room and left quickly trying not to make much noise in case it set off Corwin's wrath.

Exhausted from trying to make things right, he let out a submissive sigh and said, "Fine, your chance is here. You bring death to one student or wizard civilian and you will be tortured by me personally, and you will wish you were mortal as your victims are. I give you two weeks on the blood of animals and you'll come crawling back."

He didn't bother to look at Anselm once; instead he made his way to Eleonore. Gently, he grabbed her shoulders and whisper to her, "Be safe, Ele. Don't repeat Daniel's mistakes. Most importantly, write. I would love to hear about your new friends and adventures." He winked and kissed her forehead affectionately.

With that he left the room slower than he normally would, head down.

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Corwin had set up a meeting for Eleonore and Anselm's acceptance into Hogwarts. Currently, however, Dumbledore was not in his office. He had been called for an emergency. The two vampires sat anxiously in his office, waiting for the famous wizard. More like Eleonore was anxious, and Anselm was back to his calm self, feet on Dumbledore's desk/

"Put you feet down! How can you be so passive?" Eleonore asked puzzled by how at ease he always seemed to be.

Anselm laughed at her, a very pleasant sound like bells in song. "Dear friend, he'll love you, there's no reason to be so nervous." He gave her a large smile, showing off his perfect teeth, four of them noticeably sharp, vampires' teeth. Not necessarily fangs, but very sharp all the same.

She ran her hand through her black hair impatiently. As if on cue, Dumbledore came through the double doors. Quickly Anselm put his feet off his desk; Eleonore would be surprised if Dumbledore even noticed.

"I must apologize; Peeves was creating a mess in the mess hall." He made his way behind his desk which was full of shiny objects that could easily capture ones attention if not careful. "What a rare and pleasant sight to meet those that are older than myself!" He smiled brightly his eyes sparkling, "As from what I understand. You'd like to study at Hogwarts! What great honor it is for Hogwarts."

"I can't see how this will be a problem. You look of age, you are both wizards, and you've both been student of Hogwarts in the past. However," he tone got more serious and perhaps even a little sadder, "There are conditions. You are also both vampires. Vampires feed on the blood of humans. I cannot be responsible for any murders that you commit."

"Technically it's not murder," Anselm stated confidently, "We are not human. Human laws do not imply. Humans kill animals without a second thought."

Dumbledore sighed and agreed, "Yes. Still, I cannot have dead students lying around, I care for all my students and it is my job to protect them!" He was still as calm as ever. "I'm not asking for much in return of your studies here just that you limit your feeding to animals while you are a student."

Eleonore nodded obediently she was prepared for that; she even trained herself to the habit before she came. Anselm on the other hand didn't look to please, in fact he looked like he was going to puke but he nodded reluctantly.

Dumbledore continued, "We have to also keep the fact you are vampires a secret. There is a dark wizard out there and he would love to get vampires to fight for him. The Ministry would have a field day if they found out vampires were involved with Hogwarts. Parents would get worried about their children. It really is just best if you kept that information about your self a secret. Do you both promise to the conditions?"

"Yes, sir." Eleonore said immediately.

The white bearded man waited for Anselm, "Mr. Zale?"

Anselm fists clenched, and his eyes were intense, that is until Eleonore eyes pleaded to his. He couldn't refuse; he relaxed considerably and gave a small smile to her. "Yeah, sure."

Dumbledore clapped his hands, enthusiastic, "Fantastic! Welcome to Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry! Would you like to stay here? The rest of the students will be here in two days."

Eleonore toke up the offer, "Thank you very much, sir." Anselm mocked her behind her back and in return she elbowed him in the stomach.

"Great! You can share a guest room until the semester starts. Now, we can sort you at the ceremony or we can sort you here without the crowd."

In unison Eleonore said, "Here" and Anselm said, "Ceremony."

Eleonore gave him an annoyed glanced and he changed his opinion. "Fine," he gave a fake smile, "Here is fine."

Dumbledore made his way to a closet and on the top shelf held a dingy old hat that needed more than a little mending. "Miss. Kiefer, would you please take a seat." She obliged, and the old man placed the hat on her head. After a moments debate, the hat screamed out, "Gryffindor!"

Eleonore looked confused and said, "Last time I was a Ravenclaw…"

The headmaster contemplated, "I suppose being a vampire has made you braver, and for the most part all vampires have quite a bit of knowledge, so placing you where they study constantly would get tiring. A rare thing to be sorted twice in ones lifetime so I cannot be certain. Now Mr. Zale, take a seat."

Anselm sat down and the hat was placed on his head. It wasn't long before the hat yelled, "Slytherin!"

Dumbledore laughed kindly, "This should be interesting, two friend vampires one Gryffindor, the other Slytherin!"

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Next Chapter; Eleonore and Anselm spend sometime together shopping for school supplies. There they run across a certain self proclaimed group.

I hope this is okay for a starting chapter, most of this is just to introduce it's characters and show how the vampires came across being students at Hogwarts again.

PLEASE review! I'd love to hear from everyone (good or bad)…