The Dead Of Night.

A/n- I really need to stop doing this… what? I had a really big muse and had to pursue it!

Oh well read and enjoy!


Darkness lay over the world. The people swallowed in the never ending darkness. Forced to remain in silence to suffer. Never knowing when they will meet their inevitable ends.

How did this happen? How could they loose? How did they let every person, every creature…every being on this planet down? How could she have been so stupid to believe him! Even when she knew it was impossible she still sought it!

She always knew she would never regain what she never had…her humanity…


Harry stood looking over the vast expanse of land that was Hogwarts. It was his final year at Hogwarts. Pain and sadness flowed as his eyes rested on the white tomb. Albus Dumbledore. The great and wise worried who lay beneath those walls. Dead To all.

Tears prickled in Harry's eyes but he quickly fought them back and continued on his way. The head boy couldn't be late for the entrance feast.

The doors too the great hall opened as he walked through. The room was bustling with students all talking among themselves. Harry walked along the columns of tables stopping at his two best friends Ron and Hermione who were bickering among themselves.

"Oh…honestly Ronald! Do you really think professor McGonagall would let a vampire of all things into the school?" she asked sharply glairing.

"But it's true!" Ron insisted returning the glair, "you believe me don't you mate?"

Harry blinked looking at them in turn before sitting down and answering "lets just wait and see," in truth he had no idea what they were talking about.

Slowly the doors to the great hall opened revealing the first years. They were looking about curiously. There were so little it was amazing to Harry.

Professor McGonagall stood at the front calling each of their names. Harry wasn't paying attention though. He was still soar abut being made to come back.

Flash back!

It was dark at the burrow. The lights had gone out long ago. The sounds of snores and the odd squeak from a mouse were the only sounds. Harry lay sprawled across his bed wide awake. He was loosing everyone close to him. He would never admit it aloud but he was afraid.

Without warning there was a stern knock at the door. Surprise Harry stood up from his bed and yanked the door open. Before him stood Minerva McGonagall Head mistress Of Hogwarts School Of Witch Craft And Wizardry. Smiling proudly at him.

"I'm sorry to disturb you Harry but urgent affairs have been drawn to my attention, one of which concern you leaving school" she stated sternly making Harry wince.

"Prof-"he was interrupted however with Minerva whispering.

"Harry, how do you expect to defeat voldemort if you haven't even finished school?" She started "Harry Dumbledore already had a plan on how to collect the you know what's so…now I expect you to be at school along with your friends good night potter,"

Flash back end

McGonagall's voice brought him back suddenly.

"now that our new student are in there appropriate houses It is my great pleasure to welcome a very well known witch from across the seas and joining us as a transfer student from Japan she shall be joining us for he 7th year," she started looking at the students who were listening eagerly, "Hikari Camui."

The student known as Hikari entered the great hall. Raven black hair flowed steadily down her back. Blood Red eyes looked over them with indifference. She was small but it was apparent she held a lot of self confidence and…power.

She walked towards McGonagall stopping before the stool. She sat on it. All eyes were on her. Some boys were even drooling over her beauty. The sorting hat was placed on her head.

The hall went deathly silent in hoped of catching every word the sorting hat said about this new student.

"Ahhhh…so you have returned after all," the hat commented "better put you right where you belong then…GRYFFINDOR!"

The Gryffindor table burst into applause, most coming from the boys rather than the girls. The applause continued as she approached the table with many boys coming to great her.

Hikari merely smiled at them before sitting next to Harry. The hall once again returned to silence as McGonagall did the usual speech for the head to do.

As she finished and the food appeared Hikari turned to Harry smiling slightly.

"Konichiwa!" she greeted cheerfully.

"Um…hi," Harry replied.

"Domo gomen," she apologized "sorry keep forgetting what country I'm in!"

Harry smiled to surprised by the fact she spook English so well to say anything.

"Bloody hell you're gorgeous!" Ron exclaimed.

Hermione shot him a dirty look at this. "Honestly Ronald that's not how you greet someone!" Hermione snapped "I'm Hermione granger, the idiots Ronald Weasley and he..." she said pointing to Harry "is Harry potter,"

Harry was waiting to be pounced on by the girl with questions but instead he was surprised to be granted with a dazzling smile and an introduction "I'm Hikari but just call me Kari!"

Harry smiled at the girl he had a feeling he would like this girl.

"Hikari Camui…"started Hermione "that sounds familiar," she had a look of concentration on her face.

"I've been in the paper here a few times if that helps," Hikari replied hastily.

"That must be why then," Hermione smiled.

"So Kari what's Japan like?" Ron questioned Harry nodding his head at the question.

Dinner past in a wiz of explanations and laughs between friends. Harry and the others were quickly coming to like the Japanese maiden as Ron had fondly named her. It was obvious to all he had a crush on the girl, something both he and Harry shared.


As the girls and boys departed for the night both Hermione and Hikari found themselves sharing a double bedroom this year. A fact witch greatly surprised Hermione.

"Wonder why McGonagall did this," she mumbled.

"Maybe it's due to the lack of students this year," Hikari replied bouncing on her bed lightly.

"Perhaps" Hermione replied.

Suddenly an extra bed appeared at the far side of the room startling Hermione but not Hikari.

"Sky must've finally shown up!" Hikari called gleefully.

"Sky?" She questioned.

"My friend from Paris," she explained "she was supposed to be here earlier but I guess she got stuck in traffic or something."

"I see, well? Shall we go greet her?" Hermione asked.

"Huh?" Hikari looked slightly lost "but won't we get into trouble?"

"Being a prefect has its advantages you know."

"Ok then" was all Hikari could say as she was dragged out of there room and towards the entrance hall.


a/n- so? Did u like? Yes no maybe? REVIEW AND TELL ME! Flamers will be burned by my pet dragon zartax! Next chap (in all my fics) will be up soon!!!!!

Ps anyone recognize Hikari's last name? You should! Oh btw there will be hints of mpreg and some pot/rock stars coming into it! XD