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AN: I created this because i have many ideas and some are just too hard for me, to writte them properly, so most of the stories you will read here are free for adoption. I will writte it on the end of every chapter if the Plot is actually Adoptable.
There are many sorts of Bonds in this World.
Bonds of Friendship, love and hate, bonds of Blood, Motherly, Fatherly, Sisterly,Brotherly and so many more.
To Vampires the bonds of blood are the most Important.
When a Vampire sires another they share their blood with the one that is to become their Child, they are bound together by a tie forever. Feeling the others emotion and health expect when the bond is purposefully blocked.
When a Vampire gives his blood to a Human the Vampire can feel the Humans emotions, can tell were they are and, if the bond is strong enough, control the Humans feelings to a certain extent.
Godric the Gaul the Vampire Sheriff of Aria 9 in Dallas, Texas, with over 2000 years one of the oldest Vampires to walk the earth only shared his blood three times after he killed his Maker.
The first time was as he founded a School for real Magical children together with three other Creatures and lost a bet with one of his few Friends, Salazar, the half Naga half Wizard.
He had to blood adopt an orphaned Muggle-born child with a new Potion Sarazar cooked up.
He did not know, what would be different about this potion compared to others of its kind and Sarazar wasn't telling, the old snake just grinned and told him to let himself be surprised, as it was it would be the Muggle-born to drink whatever poison it could be so he wasn't really worried.
He should have been... As the orphan, a Girl, drank the Potion she fall to the ground and screamed and jerked her once black hair turned to a dirty brown-blond, her skin become an olive color like his had been when he was alive, and her eyes changed from muddy brown to his own sky blue tone.
But what baffled him the most, was the new bound he could feel, in the back of his mind.
When he demanded an answer from Salazar, he was baffled, yet again.
The potion had basically erased the girls real Father's blood and replaced it with HIS... the girl was now his child... his real child, his Human child...
The girl's name, was Glanis, he re-named her after a Gaulish God that was associated with Healing.
Glanis Gryffindor.
The second time was over 40 years later when he left Hogwarts and meet Eric, a Viking with a strong will and no fear of the being he thought was Death itself.
The third time was in the mid 17th Century in England when he turned his second Vampire Child, Nora.
His only human daughter Glanis, lived a, for the humans to that time, long and happy live and had married and later had Children.
Godric only know of this Children through the Bond he had with his daughter through their blood, as he one day felt how a new bond was born by her, yes they were weaker as those he had to his children but still there.
Before he changed Nora, he looked in the Magical word to see just what had become of his human descendants, and to say he was surprised was an understatement.
His little girl had four Children three of the four lines died out later on, but the fourth, a daughter, married a man by the name Ignotus Peverell they again had one child, a boy.
The boy married a woman of the Longbottom family and they to had three children, three little girls the two oldest died one way or the other the youngest girl married a man of the Potter family and they had four children...
When he watched the Potter's of the 17th century, he had to hide a smile from Eric, who could feel how happy he was, to see that his family was such a lively bunch, to see his only living descendants play and work magic, to see the children sing and dance merrily and especially to know that they were in good health with the "Muggle" world fighting the black plague at the time.
Thinking back, that may be the time that he began to change.
The strange "Dreams" started in 1989.
"Dream" because, that was the only description that fit.
He had died for the day, like every day, when he came to in a SUNLIGHT-filled flower glade surrounded by huge trees, trees like he had last seen them when he was still human and the Sun was not burning him, he looked around and saw that he was not alone, on the other end of the glade was a child. If he had to guess he would say she was around six, maybe seven years old, Vampires as old as him had problems in guessing a humans age, the child was clad in rags way to big for her, her hair, in the color of what might be some sort of red, was filthy her body was riddled with bruises and she was curled in a ball, crying.
He took a step in her direction, starting the little girl, prompting her look in his direction.
"w...who...are you?... this is my dream." She asked and tried to hide, that she had cried.
He looked in her eyes, the greenest eyes he had ever seen and sat down in order to not look threatening and smiled softly at her "I... my name is Godric, and... i don't know how i can be here... and you little one?"
"My Aunt says to my cousin, that he should not talk to strangers." she said and looked at him warily, her eyes puffy from crying, though she relaxes a little when he sat down.
he Furrowed his brows "She says it to your cousin? and not to you?" he asked not liking were this was going.
She looked down and hide her face, behind her knees and hugged her legs closer to her body. "She says that if a stranger talks to me... That i should go with him..."
Godiric's eyes widen just a little as he looked at this girl, he had his guess before but this confirmed it. "Did your Aunt do that to you?"
"Huh?" she looked at him questioningly, her left eye, so green like nothing he could describe, slowly swelling shut.
He stood up, went towards her and flopped down besides her, making her flinch slightly.
"Don't fear, little one i will not harm you... i want to know who did that to you?" he moved his hand to her face and traced the swelling on her eye softly to not hurt her.
She did not know why but for some reason she had the feeling as if she could trust this stranger the feeling that turned her evil teacher's wig blue and let her hair grow back when aunt Petunia cut it was telling her that he would not harm her, her Aunt and Uncle had said that the feeling was a freakish thing but it had helped her more times that she could count so she trusted it.
"I... did not pay attention... and brought home better grades than Dudley... Uncle Vernon, he... he doesn't like when i do better than Dudley..." she mumbled softly.
Godric had to control himself not to growl when he heard this, for some reason he felt protective of this girl as if... no it could not be...
"They don't want you to do better than their son?" he got a nod.
"Little one, i want to help you, but you have to tell me your name first." he looked in her eyes and waited, her inner turmoil was clearly to see for him, but after a few minutes of thinking she held her hand shakily out to him and give him a small smile.
"Dalia Jasmin Potter!" She said proudly.
Godric's eyes widened again, but he concealed it quickly and took the his great-granddaughter's far to small hand and smiled a little at her "And will introduce myself again. My name is Godric."
"d... does" she swallowed and looked down again.
"It's alright, ask what you want little one i will not hurt you."
"Does... that mean that we... that we are Friends now?"
He smiled at her, he did not know what Mother Magic had planed that she connected him and little Willow like this but she was a Potter, Vampires are possessive beings and even if he had mellowed out over the years he was no exception, she was a Potter, his descendant, his blood, even if it was strongly diluted.
"Yes, Dalia that means we are friends." He got, what must be the worlds most beautiful smile in return.
This, was the first of many, many "Dreams" he had of his little Dalia.
The... "Visits" were random at first, the time between the first "Dream" and the second, was three weeks.
Three weeks of hell for his little one.
Over the last decades Godric had mellowed down, had had come to see Vampires as what they really were, Monsters.
But seeing his Little flower, that had in just one meeting managed to become the light that he had missed so, so long, so hurt as she had been on their second meeting, made him want to go back to his old ways of senseless slaughter.
A broken arm, a sprained wrist, four cracked rips, the beautiful eyes, one again swollen shut, the other bloodshot and a wound on the head.
His Little one, the last of his living descendants was dying.
Then he did something he had not done in a long, long time.
He acted on instinct, took the little light in his arms, bite into his wrist and fed her his blood.
To his astonishment, it worked, even in this "Dream" it worked, the wounds on her little body healed and the breathing that was hardly present before came back.
Then he felt it.
Fear... Her fear of dying.
Hopelessness... Her hopelessness that her situation, would always be like this.
Loneliness... Her loneliness because, the ones who were supposed to be her family hated her mere existence.
but also Hope.
Her hope, that he would maybe take her away.
Her hope, that it could be different.
And her hope that maybe, just maybe... there was someone who would love her even if she was a freak of nature.
He looked at the little Human in his arms, the Little Witch whose accidental magic made her live harder that it could be and whose... "Relatives" did everything to break, and that still could be as innocent as she was.
It was the first time in centuries that he cried, he cradled Dalia strongly to his chest and vowed that day that he would Protect her, come hell or high water.
This is the End of this Chapter. I had the idea after watching True Blood, and Godric's death, was just so, so sad... I'm not a person who cries a lot, and i have cried when he died.
I put the first Chapter here, because i don't think that i could portray the True Blood Characters properly and I'm fighting with myself if i should write it myself or if i should put it up for Adoption - (21.10.2016).
I have finally decided to give it up for adoption. Please inform me by PM if you want to adopt it so that i can lead the ones that want do read it in your
direction - (28.10.2016).