I finally created a good story! Whooo! I hope you guys like this cause I had fun making it!
My Little Red
Chapter 1
Shouts of him to wake up woke up the boy-who-couldn't-die, he groaned, his whole body ached, memories from last night came crashing down on him, he had cooked something Dudley didn't want and got in serious trouble for it and his uncle beat him bloody, breaking his ribs and arm as well as his nose, he remembered his uncle try and molest him trying to pull his too baggy pants off, but his magic had stopped it throwing the large man across the room, he had been so pissed that he took it out on his precious familiar, Hedwig, who at the time was screeching her worry and he snapped her neck. He looked around the room to spot the limp form of his beloved owl, he crawled up and gently stroked her feathers, "I'm so sorry girl," he sniffed, there was banging on his door to get up and cook breakfast, but he didn't get up, "I'll leave this place girl, I'll take something to remember you," he had read in a book he was studying that the native Americans when they lose their familiars they make a piece of jewelry or have a piece of them close to them so they will never forget them. He rummaged through his drawers and grabbed a large clip, a needle and some thread, gently he plucked a few of her feathers, large pristine white feathers where fused to the clip using some wandless magic that he had been practicing since he got here, "now I will always have a piece of you with me girl," he whispered going to his mirror to clip it in. He paused when he got there, he didn't look the same as he did yesterday, for one his hair was longer going past his shoulders and his nose wasn't broken anymore, he checked the rest of his body and to his surprise he was perfectly fine, there were no bruises or cuts and all his broken bones were fixed, he had grown taller, going from the shortest boy in the 5th year to around the tallest, his eyes were brighter going from forest green to bright avada kadavra green. A hysterical giggle broke through as he saw the magical tattoos on his now glowing pale skin (( Arms: http: fs71/i/2009/344/0/f/Elemental_Tribal_Tatoos_by_ Heart: http: fs41/i/2009/009/3/1/Elemental_Pagan_Tattoo_by_ and Back: http: fs71/i/2012/054/c/0/elemental_tree_and_wolf_tattoo_by_ )) the raven wondered why he all of a sudden become like this and it hit him, Sirius had talked to him about this last summer, he had just turned 16 and he may have gotten a creature inheritance, he inspected his lithe muscled form, what was he? he felt something poke his tongue and opened his mouth, sharp fangs, vampire, that was the first thing that came into his mind, he was a vampire, oh god, his sharp senses heard his aunt complaining about the freak not cooking breakfast, he sighed and put his shirt back on and tied up his hair putting in the clip, he smiled and brushed the soft feathers, "bye girl, I'm leaving this hell."
He went downstairs and raised a eyebrow at the three, there was a deep hunger in him, but he just assumed it was because he hadn't eaten in two days, going to the cupboard he grabbed his trunk shrinking it with wandless magic and stuffed it in his pocket, "where do you think you're going boy?" his uncle Vernon said gruffly grabbing his shoulder, Harry span around and glared at his uncle, "I'm leaving, you all have been nothing but utter pricks this summer, my godfather died and what do you do while I'm trying to mourn, beat me within an inch of my life before trying to rape me," he said the last part in a animalistic growl causing his 'family' to step back in fear. He nodded at them before going to the front door but was stopped by Dudley, "What am I going to do without my punching bag huh?" the spoilt pig asked grabbing his arm trying to pull the now taller boy backwards, Harry growled and swung back punching his cousin in the nose, the pleasant crunching sound confirming that he broke his nose, he smiled at this, but the smile fell once he smelt he sweet smell of blood, the hunger in his roared and his fangs elongated causing Petunia to scream, his mind went blank as he let instincts take over and pounce on the tub of lard biting his neck to enjoy the taste of blood. In the back of his mind he could hear screaming and crying from his aunt and uncle, but he didn't care, he had to get rid of this hunger, Dudley was soon dry so he leaped to the next source of blood, his aunt, easily getting access to the giraffe neck and draining her as well, the hunger was gone as he finished her and he sighed wiping his mouth, he looked to where his uncle was, cowering in a corner, he grinned and went into the kitchen grabbing some food and shrinking it so he could stuff it into his pockets, he grabbed an apple and flicked on the stove letting gas fill the house, casually he grabbed his wand out of the cupboard shoving it into his pocket and his cloak putting it around his shoulders, he smiled at his uncle, "see ya Uncle Vernon," before the man could say anything he erected a bubble shield around himself and wandlessly sent a fireball in the direction of the stove, now invisible he left the house as it went up in flames, he could hear his uncle's screams, but he didn't care and walked down the street leaving his personal hell behind.
Sorry it's short, I will be putting these up reguarly, the lengths will vary.