The almond shaped emerald green eyes of Mr. Harry Potter hovered over the photo album in his hands. Staring at the pictures of Sirius,Remus,and his mother and father so young. So happy. He sighed slamming the front cover shut with a THUD. His ebony colored hair was messy as ever. He tapped his white, beaten up trainers against the dirty wooden floor. He bottom lip out of sheer nervousness.

They were in a small bed and breakfast. Hermione,Ron,and himself. Where were they ? Oddly enough, they were in Transylvania, Romania. Invited by the Romanian Prime Minister, to see the Transylvanian ministry. Ron was still hesitant about being in Transylvania. But Harry was excited. He'd never been out of England before. Hermione was just being Hermione.

He stood, pushing his way through the small room and over to Ron's bed, where he shook the sleeping lump," Wake up. I wanted to go get some food." Harry muttered under his breath. Ron groaned and smacked Harry's hands away," LAY OFF." he shrieked. Harry winced at Ron's sudden abuse and rolled his eyes," Hermione's going to have a fit if she see's you still in bed." he said glaring at Ron. That did it. Ron pushed himself up and quickly got ready.

Soon, the three of them were in the town square. At the little farmers market. Buying vegetables. For what ? Who knows why. All of the vegetables looked delicious. Most were familiar, some were not. He saw even Ron's mouth watering. Hermione looked as though she were about to say something when loud cackles came from the distance.

Then came the noise of rapid shots. The three young adults turned towards the sky, where three looming figures were rapidly coming towards the village. Everybody was screaming and running towards their homes," What the hell ?!" Ron shouted," Ron- I think we should follow the villagers." Hermione muttered.

But they all turned quickly on their heels, and when they turned back around to see what happened, everything was different.

Older.

There was now a man in a trench coat shooting at the grayish-blue winged bat creatures.

"This is my battle, Gabriel! How many times do I have to tell you that!" shrieked a woman's voice, with a thick Transylvanian accent," DUCK!" shouted Van Helsing. The woman obeyed and ducked. He shot at the vampress with the sultry long blonde locks. The woman with the ebony colored ringlets began running. Fastly paced as well.

Harry fumbled around in his pocket for his wand. He stepped out of the area of the small farmer's market. And quickly thought of a spell,"CRUCIO!" he screamed at the top of his lungs. The vampress with straight black locks tumbled to the ground, quickly transforming back into a beautiful woman. Pale skinned and dark haired. Eyes of black. She was writhing around in pain.

Van Helsing turned and stopped shooting to face Harry," What the hell ?!" he shouted. He backed away from Harry and pointed his cross bow at him, but was quickly picked up by the blonde vampress. Van Helsing's distraction had caused Harry's focus on the curse he had been performing to be lost, now the black haired vampire now stood directly in front of him. In the blink of an eye.

"VERONA. THE PRINCESS." hissed the red haired vampire, whom was now perched on top of the church. She leaped off the top of the church and sailed towards the running gypsy princess. She grabbed her by her leg, with her long sharp talons and sailed high into the air," You do seem to enjoy this don't you, Anna ?" hissed Aleera, followed by a loud cackle.

Shit.

What would they do now ?