Hi!

Welcome to my new story! I wanted to do it for so long and I was keeping it away for wrong reasons. It's a crossover between Vampire Academy and Harry Potter.

*POP!* Rose appeares.

Rose: Hi! Who are you? Where am I?

Me: Ugh, uhm, hi! I'm Belen, but you can call me Bela. Welcome to my computer.

Rose: Nice to meet you, I won't disturb you anymore so you can do the disclaimer.

So I don't own Vampire Academy or Harry Potter books. Sadly. Or not sadly because when I don't own it, I can write a fanfic!

This fanfic starts after Blood Promise (I don't realy remember when it ended, but for sake of this story, lets say that in the middle of April.) and in Half Blood Prince – also April.

Enjoy! And sorry for strong language, but English isn't my native language, so...

Chapter 1 – Wizards?! Vampires?! WTF?!

Rose POV

I was called to Kirova's office. I'm back only for two days. Dimitri didn't send me another letter, but that one is way more than enough.

I'm walking to Kirova's office the longest way possible. Memories are hidden everywhere. Memories of Lissa, me, parties, friends, pain, loss, death. Dimitri. My love. Half of my heart, half of my being. It's sad, how life takes everything what you love. Slowly or in one moment-you don't even know when it happened, you just know it did.

I'm so nostalgic, so sad, so not me... But this is me. Now. Part of me. He became one part, and then he suddenly went away and left a big hole in my soul.

I finaly got there, I see Lissa standing here too. „Where have you been? We were supposed to be here before ten minutes!"

„Sorry, I just... got distracted." I said. She seems to know. Understand. We walk in.

„Miss Dragomir, Hathaway. I wanted to talk to you. Our school is not safe for you anymore. Well, it is, but we found a way to enlarge your safety. You, together with some other students, wich are Eddie Castile, Mia Rinaldi, Christian Ozera and Jill Mastrano will go to other school called Hogwarts. Without guardians or teacher going with you, there are lots of them. They have their own troubles and they will need your help with psychical side of fight. Strigoi attack is possible in their world too, because of it you'll go there and... educate them." She said.

I can bite through going to other school. But educating them about Strigoi? I opened my mouth to complain, but she stopped me.

„Miss Hathaway, be quiet, please." She suddenly looked tired. „I know you went through much. But we need your experience with fighting a person you knew. And we need someone to guard princess we can't send another guardians away. Other students that will go already know about this. You will leave in two hours. Pack only necessities and personal things, they will give you everything. Technology won't work there. Oh, and you should know that they aren't Vampires or human, they are wizards. Goodbye girls." She said and dismissed us.

What?! Wizards?! „Liss, is it just me or she is being crazy? Wizards?" I ask when we walked away.

„I know it's strange, but we are Vampires, remember? If Vampires exist, why not wizards?" She is right. We are fairytale too in human world, righ? Or maybe nightmares.

„Yes. Well, see you, we better go packing." I walk to my dorm. Packing takes hour and other hour, I walk again.

When I go back to my dorm, I almost run to Alberta. „Rose! Here you are! Come, you are going to catch plane." I noticed Lissa, Christian, Mia, Eddie and Jill behind her. We walk to school planes.

When everybody gets in, Alberta catches my arm and stops me from entering. „Rose, I know last few month were hard for you. Well to be honest, losing him. And I know you don't want to talk about being with him when he was Strigoi. But they need help. Situation is worse then Kirova would admit to you. Goodbye, Rose." She hugges me and pushes me to plane.

I prepare myself for long ride with ghosts banging in my head.

We land after a few hours. It's getting dark outside. We step out of plane and it flies back to Academy. I feel sad for a moment, then I look at person in front of me. It's a woman with pink hair. Pink like bubble gum.

„Hello." She says. „My name is... just call me Tonks. I'm here to take you to Hogwarts. We are not far, there is a road. We will go only three minutes, don't worry."

Just as she said, after a while we are standing in front of huge gate. They run over us with their sticks (wands, I believe) and let us go. Tonks smiles and wawes her hand towards something... a castle. The most beautiful castle I've ever seen. My friends are gaping at it, open mouthed. „Lets go."

We walk through huge door and end up somewhere. „Soon, you'll be called in. Don't worry, I will tell you when. Just walk straight and don't pay attetion to anything students may try to do. Walk to profesor in front of you. He will tell you what to do next." Soon, Tonks opened door for us and we walk to huge room wiht five tables. Four were next to each other and filled with student. On fifth sat profesors. It was on the other side of room.

I looked at all those people and I felt I had to help them and that they can't see me broken. I decided to be strong and badass Hathaway for them.

Harry POV

We sat at dinner. Today, we had to go there if we didn't plan to. Profesor McGonnagal said so. Everything seemed so special, like it was new year or something.

„Be quiet please, it's important." Dumbledore said. „I know you are asking, why so formal dinner today? Well, we will welcome new students. Six students from school called Saint Vladimir's Academy. Why would I explain when can they? Please, come in!" he shouted.

Flag next to our Hogwarts one in front rolled down and we could see something I believe it's erb of Saint Vladimir's Academy. Door opened and six students walked in. When I saw a girl in front, I heard a sentence from one song echoe in room: „Damn, it's a sexy bitch!" Some people laughed, but they walked without noticing.

Well, she was quite sexy. But I still liked Ginny more. Slim, curved, tonned skin, simetrical face, dark long hair. Something in her pose was telling everybod around: I'm the boss.

Next to her walked taller blonde girl with pale skin, next to her a tall boy with dark hair and exactly as pale skin. I think he looks like some kind of introvert or something like that. Behind them walked another two students. Two girls, both pale and a boy. He looked like he was ready to fight someone if necessary. I realized it was one thing they had same with girl in front.

It was not boss pose, it was ready pose mixed with something what I couldn't quite place name on with that girl.

They stopped next to Dumbledore. „Welcome to Hogwarts. I believe your stay will be comfotable and you will learn something new, as well as teach us something new. I'm professor Dumbledore, I think you can introduce yourself. We can begin with this charming lady and continue this way. Oh, and could you explain your... special powers to us, please?" He waved his hand from ready-girl to pale girl next to her. What special powers? Are they some kind of special wizards?

„Sure, profesor. My name is Rosemarie Hathaway, but just call me Rose. No one will be guaranteed to stay healthy and not-injured when calls me Rosemarie. I'm eighteen years old and I'm ending school. Well, to our special power... We are Vampires." Vampires?! What?! I see shocked everybody around me, Ron is choking and Hermione is banging is back with huge eyes still on Rose.

„Well, I'm just half Vampire. It's called Damphir. We are trained to protect Moroi. They are Vampires. Some of them are royal. There are twelve royal families. Each Moroi controls some magic. Water, Fire, Earth, Air or Spirit." I see her eyes go to pale girl for a moment. „But they don't use it for fighting. Don't worry, we won't drink your blood. I eat food like human and Moroi drink blood for feeders but also eat food. They can move on sun, but they get tired and weak on it. So we sleep in day and live at night.

It has got only one problem. Strigoi. You should have them as nightmares. Yes, Damphir are strong, fast and almost not ill like Moroi and human, but Strigoi... Ten times more. Damphir have better eyes, but Strigoi even more. An also they hear and smell everything better then any other being. I can tell you, you better not sweat when you try to avoid them.

It would be good if they help, but they kill. Everybody can be turned Strigoi – Moroi, Damphir, Human... Wizard. We are here to protect Moroi, because when someone becomes Strigoi, he doesn't feel anything. They are just cruel. They need blood for living, but they kill for it. It makes them... happy." She frowned for a moment. „And there is probem with their living... technicaly, they are dead. But they are also immortal. And there are only three ways to kill them. Welll, I think it's enough for now." she smiled sweetly.

„I'm Vasilisa Dragomir, but just call me Lissa. I'm the last living member of royal family – last Dragomir, so I'm, as funny or crazy or stupid a it sounds, Princess. I'm eighteen years old and I'm a Moroi. Rose is my best friend and also a guardian. I control unusual element – Spirit. Nice to meet you." She seemed sweet and nice, but also... kind of... autoritative. Like she knows where is here place and plans to stand on it. I guess it is just that Princess thing.

„I'm Christian Ozera. I'm not Prince, but I'm royal. I'm eighteen. You better not mess with me, because I had a trouble in my school for using my Magic in forbiden ways." Just as he said that, I sensed a movement. All eyes were on Slytherin table, where someone was on fire. Draco Malfoy. Ifwas so confused I couldn't laugh. Where did that fire come from?

I think everybody saw wich Element is Chritian's when he laughed and Rose slapped back of his head. Fire disappeared. „Hathaway, you can't hurt Moroi, it's a law! Or part of your promise!" He rubbed the back of his head. That's funny law. I mean – she can't hurt him, but has to protect Lissa. And what promise?

„You know rules never meant too much to me. And I never promised, I just will promise." She said, visibly satisfied with herself and evil grin on her face.

„Stop it. I'm Eddie Castile and I'm a Damphir. I don't hve a charge yet, but that doesn't change anything about me protecting Lissa and Christian so Rose, please don't kill the. I'm eighteen."

„I'm Mia Rinaldi. I'm Moroi, but I'm not royal. I'm seventeen years old and although we are friends now, I used to make hell of people's lifes. Inculding Lissa and Rose. So don't mess with me. I'm a good friend but a dangerous enemy. And I conrol Water. Jus as Christian, I don't agree with Moroi that say we shouldn't use magic for fight and defending." She said and empty glasses in front of us were filled with water.

„My name is Jill and I am fifteen years old. I control Air and I am starting to learn how to fight with it."

We saw a mix of Elements in front of us. Only missing was Earth.

„Well, thank you. Hogwarts is divided to four parts that are choosen by hat. Yes, hat. It sees your mind and features and choses one for you – Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Ravenclaw and Gryffindor." Said Dumbledore. „You will be sorted out, too. Bring me the Sorting hat, please."

First was Jill. She sat and after about thirty seconds – Gryffindor. Mia, Eddie and Christian got Gryffindor too.

Next was lissa. The hat sat on her head for about a minute and then said – Gryffindor. I think it wa flying between Slytherin and Gryffindor since she is a Princess.

Then Dumbledore placed the hat on Rose's head.

Rose POV

I am a bit nervous. Dumbledore places the hat on my head. It falls so low I can't see. „Interesting..." voice in my ears scare me so much I almost jump. „What have we got here?... Oh, yes... I can see that. No childhood, right? You never knew your father and your mother left you..." I didn't like it. Why was it talking about my life? I hope he won't come to my lve life. „What is there? Oh, I can see it... Always being the one in back... Not wanted, not loved. But then you met Lissa. But again, you were asked to give up your life for her." Yes.

„Oh, and here... Love finally comes to you... I can see him, a man... Oh, you were left alone... and tried to save the love of your life... failing..." that's cruel! Why doesn't it just sort me to somewhere and let me go?

„Oh, I see you feel uncomfortable with my talk, so then... GRYFFINDOR!" last word echoed in whole hall. We were sent to one table. They clapped the most in room and patted our backs. We sat to free places. I sat next to curly brown haired girl. Lissa sat next to me and Christian next to her. Opposite me was Eddia, next to him Mia and next to them Jill.

„Well, enjoy your meal!" shouted Dumbledore.

What? There are just empty... tables.

Not empty anymore. Suddenly, they were filled with food and water of all kinds. Sweet, spicy, food I haven't ever seen. But I still remembered everything what that stupid hat said. And my sadness was back. Thoughts of Dimitri filled my head again and i didn't want to eat so much.

„Rose, you are not hungry?" asked concerned Lissa.

„No."

„That's strange, are't you pregnant? Ooops, pregnant women eat more than usually. Sorry..." Christian. That. Jerk.

„Christian!" Lissa said. She was a bit mad at him, but he deserved it.

„I mean, she eats too much already. Rose, you better no get pregnant." Those words hit me like hammer to head. Christian realized what he said. „No, Rose, I mean... It was just a joke. I-"

„It's okay, Christian. I'm over hunting in Russia, don't worry, now I will only protect your girlfriend, nothing and no one is going to stop me." I was usually the one that stopped silence after awkward or tensioning sentence but today I couldn't. It looked like we will be quiet for the rest of the dinner but unexpected person spoke:

„Hi, I'm Hermione. This is Ron and this is Harry. You know, Harry Potter." I looked at boys. Ron way tall, skinny and red haired. Harry was dark haired and had green eyes. I didn't know him.

„Sorry... I've ever heard about you." I said.

„Finaly someone! It's tiring!" Harry shouted.

„What?" Lissa asked.

„Well, everybody knows me. But somebody else from my ‚fanclub' would love to tell you more." He said bitterly. I am curious. Fanclub?

„I think Rose has got her own fanclub, too. At Saint Vlads." Jill piped up. Well, thanks, Jill. I thought sarcasticaly.

„Realy? Why?" Ron asked for first time. He seemed a bit disgustet. „Drinking the biggest amount of blood at once?"

„I told you all I don't drink blood. And I wouldn't call it a fanclub. If anyone has a fanclub, it's Lissa. She's the Dragomir Princess." I said and decided for a chocolate cake.

„Oh, well, no one is bigger legend of living than you." Eddie said. „And eat something else, you need to be strong."

„What do you mean by living legend?" Harry looked confused.

„Nothing, just luck. I mean, guardians usually don't live for long time. We lay our lives for Moroi. Some live only month after graduation and some of us live nice life and die because they are old and too worn out. It's just luck, conditions and level of guardian." I explained and ate another spoon of cake.

„Level?" Ron still seemed a little far from us.

„Or experience. How high are abilities of guardian. The best are given to Princes, Princess' and of course King or Queen. Lower are given to royal with money and the rest to others. Some are at schools and administrative buildings. And someone must do paperwork." I explained.

„You say it like you've learned it from a book. I'm Ginny, by the way." Said red haired girl next to Harry. I think she is related to Ron.

„We did, in fact." Said Eddie.

„Really? Can I read those? We haven't got them in library!" It felt like Hermone exploded with excitment. Strange.

„Sure, but i will have to write Alberta to send me those." I said. „Or maybe Eddie took some."

„Nope, left it my dorm. Maybe Shane would send me them."

„Oh, who is Alberta?" asked Ginny.

„Captain of guardians in our school. She is nice." Lissa answered.

„Oh, I expected captain to be really cool strong tough guy, not a... woman." Said Ron. Dick. Hermione probably thought the same because she hit him with a book she got out of nowhere.

„Are you fucking kidding me? A western novel?!"

„Yes, what's wrong with them?" she asked innocently. Yeah, what's wrong? Asked Lissa through bond. Darkness is going to me.

„Nothing, I just hate them. They are all the same with no story at all! And the hero is always a cowboy, no matter what! He is poor, but still has everything he wants!"

„Well, it's not that bad. They are making good things to people. They are saving lives!"

„Yes, but at least they could look better!"

„What do you mean?" Hermione was visibly amused.

„They all have this funny moustache, right? I mean, when someone saves you, it better to look at shirtless hot guy that is under forty." Christian burst out laughing.

„And there ends Rose's fantasies. I bet you won't find someone like that!" Jerk. Dick. Moron. Fucking asshole.

„Hope dies last. Right after you. Your slow, painful death."

„You know what, Rose? I like your idea! I think I will look to some books and we can make our own good looking cowboy! Oh, we need to go!" Hermione was like a bundle of energy.

Really, people were lifting up from chairs and going somewhere. I need a map of this castle.

„Let me show you the way." Hermione waited for us to stand up and follow her. She was impatient. We walked throught countless halls, stairs, openings in walls and behind posters, One led to our new lets-get-together room and door from there to our bedrooms. Guys to one side, girls to other.

„I am prefect here, so I'm not sleeping in my usual bedroom, but in your new one, so i will be near when you need me." Hermione said enthusiasticaly.

We went to sleep and I was thinkng a lot. About me and Lissa. About me and Adrian, whom we left in Academy. About me and this place. Just about me. And mostly about me and Dimitri. He promised me to find me. Can he find me now?

Soft sheets took my thughts away and I fell to sleep. Peaceful, this time.

Okay, my big problem is ending chapters. I know it was too much for one chapter. I usually fight for 3,000 words, but those came alone!

Rose: Belen! Stop talking already and post it!

Me: Okay, okay, Jesus cries!

So, I hope you enjoy, if you did, please, review! So I know it makes sense and somebody reads it.

Love you, your

BelaRoza!