Chapter one: The Letter

WARNING: I sadly don't own Harry Potter:'(

AUTHOR'S NOTE: PLEASE READ, IMPORTANT!: OK, I know I've made this sequel already but this is a totally different version that I decided not to use in the end. However, I figured since it's over there would be no harm in putting the other version up and letting you guys decide which one you liked more lol:) it'll pretty much only be Damion's POV. The beginning is kind of the same but there will be some changes. Once it starts to change it'll be obvious. I suggest just reading it from this chapter and following because even I the author have know idea when it'll change lol:p hope you guys enjoy this version of the sequel to Please, Don't Leave Me Alone:) also I know I have like three stories going and I've just recently finished the first version but I didn't like the ending of it. Plus once I started to get more into the first version I kind of regretted not picking this one so I decided to put it on here lol:p

"Talk"

'Thoughts'

Dreams

Parseltongue

Letters

Chapter One: The Letter

Damion's POV:

The first thing I noticed was that I was standing in a ballroom.

It was rather beautiful, which didn't fit the feel of it. It felt like something bad was about to happen. All the sudden a snakelike man appeared holding what looking to be a three year old boy. The boy was crying and calling for his mummy.

Just then the big double doors opened to reveal another boy. This boy looked to be about fifteen and had midnight black hair and bright, emerald green eyes.

My eyes.

My eyes widened and I looked at the little child and noticed that he had light brown hair with natural midnight black streaks in it. He too, like me and the other boy, had bright, emerald green eyes. It didn't take long for me to figure out that that was me.

'If that child is me then that makes the other boy...' "Mum?!" I said allowed just as my younger self started to cry louder and reached out for mum.

"Damion!" mum yelled and I closed my eyes when I heard his voice.

'Dad was right about mum's voice. No matter how many dreams, or visions I guess, I have of mum, his voice is ALWAYS beautiful to hear.' I thought to myself and opened my eyes just as snakeman literally threw me at mum. He caught me and held me close and for a second I was jealous of my younger self.

He got to know what it was like to feel mum's touch. To be held like that. I don't remember anything nor do I know anything except from the stories I hear, though there's not much of those, and my visions, which don't help me much.

Anyways, dad came running into the room and mum looked relieved and handed me over to him. "Go, take Damion and get somewhere safe. I'll stay here and try to finish him." mum said and dad's eyes widened.

"Hell no! I'm not leaving you here, he'll kill you!" dad yelled and mum looked desperate then.

"Then take Damion somewhere safe and come back to help me!" mum yelled and dad hesitated before he nodded and ran out of the room. Mum turned to face the snakeman again only to see that he was gone. Mum turned around the room trying to find him when two guys came up behind him.

"Mum look out!" I yelled but he couldn't hear me. Mum turned and one of the men stabbed him in the stomach. Mum looked down at the wound then back up at the men and yelled "YOU!" as he fell to his knees. The men laughed and ran out of the room as mom fell onto his side.

I quickly ran over to him and went to touch him, to try and help him somehow, only my hand went right through him. I could only sit there and cry as mum was lifted into dad's arms as he cried too.

Dad kept begging mum to stay by mum shook his head and told dad to look after me and my grandparents and that there was a traitor in the pack. Dad continued to beg but mum closed his eyes and went limp in dad's arms.

Dad called mum's name to try and get him to open his eyes. But mum didn't, and he never will again.

The last thing I heard was dad screaming a pure sorrow.

I woke up screaming just like dad in my dream. Ever since I could remember I've always been able to see things. I can see the future, but I can also see the past of those I hold dear and no one else. I'm not sure why I can, and I've haven't told anyone, including dad.

"What is it son? you OK?" dad asked as he came running into my room that they had added on when I turned six. He sat beside me and started to check me for any injuries and I couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm OK dad, I just had a nightmare is all." I told him and he sighed and pulled me into his arms and I instantly snuggled more into them.

"Want to sleep with me tonight?" he asked and I nodded. He picked me up and carried me to his bed and laid me on it before climbing onto his side of the bed. He covered us up and I snuggled into him as he draped a protective arm over me as we both fell asleep.

NEXT MORNING:

Damion's POV:

The next morning I woke up to dad's side of the bed empty. I looked at his pillow and saw a note sitting on it. I picked it up and opened it.

Dame,

I went on a hunting trip with Alex this morning and won't be back until late tonight. Stay safe and don't leave the packs sight. I love you.

Dad

I sighed and placed the note on his side table and went to the entrance of our den. I looked at the rest of the pack and sighed again before turning back into the den, not really wanting to go out today.

Something on the wall caught my eye and I looked over and saw that one of the rocks were glowing slightly. I slowly walked over to it and saw that it was able to open. Opening it I gasped when I saw some albums, a stick, a weird looking folded paper, and what looked to be a rusted knife.

Picking up one of the albums I opened it and gasped when I saw a picture of mum. He looked to be about my age in it and he was between a tall, red haired boy and a bushy haired girl. 'Didn't know mum used to wear glasses.' I thought to myself and smiled at the picture and turned the page to look at another picture. I looked at the rest of it and placed it on the bed and pulled out another one. This one was filled with pictures of when mum was with the pack. He didn't have glasses anymore sense he was a werewolf then. I came across a picture of mum and dad standing together. Mum was in front of dad who had his arms wrapped around mum. Their hands were together and on mum's stomach. They smiled at the camera and mum turned and kissed dad on the lips then they turned and smiled at the camera again.

'I don't think I've ever seen dad look so young and happy like that.' I thought to myself. I didn't know I was crying until I felt a tear land on my hand. I wiped at my eyes and turned the page. Right as I turned it though a paper fell out of it. Curious I picked it up and saw that it was actually an envelope. I slowly opened it and took the letter out.

When I opened the letter I started to cry really hard.

My beautiful Damion,

If you're reading this then I'm no longer of this world. I'm so sorry that I'm not there for you my child. I wish I could be there with you. Be there when you get your Hogwarts letter, when you get on the Hogwarts Express for the first time, for everything you'll ever do in your life. I sadly cannot. I believe I have seen my death, I've been having dreams that I believe is about that. That's why I've written this letter. I wanted to warn you about the dangers you will face in life.

The first is Voldemort. I pray you're father's kept you in the dark about him until you've read this letter. I don't want you to live the life I had to. Voldemort will be wanting to find you and kill you just for being my child. I would go into details as to why but that'd take to long, ask your father for the details. Anyways, Voldemort has followers and his followers have children. They will be at Hogwarts with you. Once you're in Hogwarts stay close to family at all times. I hope your father plans on letting you meet my side of the family soon.

The second danger is one you'll have to ask your father about, as he's the alpha of the pack. It's his place to tell you not mine. Just know that you must be careful, there's people that wish to see you join me once you leave the field.

I love you more than life itself my child. I wish I had more time to be with you but I fear out time together is ending. That's why I placed this letter in our albums and placed them in my secret hiding place. This rock is something that not even your father knows about. I placed a spell on it that will keep it closed until you are ready for its secrets. My secrets that're in this rock are some that I'm ashamed of and others that I'm proud of. They are yours now baby boy.

I wish I could write more but I'm running out of space and I'm getting tired. Know that even though I'm not of this world any longer I am always with you. I love you more than life itself my Damion. Never forget that.

All my love,

Mum

I read over mum's last words to me five times before I pulled the letter close to me and cried. After a few minutes I walked over to the rock with mum's words still close to my heart and looked at everything that was in it.

"What're looking at my son?" I heard dad's voice and looked at him in shock.

"Is it night already?" I asked him and he looked at me confused before shrugging it off and walked over to what I was looking at. I heard him gasp and looked up at him and saw that his eyes had widened and he looked slightly pale. "Dad?" I asked and poked him. He blinked and smiled down at me and picked me up and held me close as he picked up and album.

"I didn't think I'd ever see these things again." he said and flipped through the pages, I had already looked at that album so I got out of dad's lap and walked back over to the rock.

"Dad, why's this in here?" I asked holding up the knife to him. he looked up and smiled sadly at it and motioned for me to come over to him. Once I was in front of him he took it and sighed.

"This was you're mother's. And the story behind it is one I don't think you're ready to here." he said simply and placed the knife into his robes. I pouted at him and turned back to the rock and came back and held out what I had gotten to dad.

"Can I know the story behind this?" I asked and he laughed a real laugh and took the paper from me.

"This is one of Harry's ways of causing trouble and not getting caught at school." Dad said and I gave him a funny look.

"Mom caused trouble at school? I really doubt that." I told him and dad laughed harder and I smiled at him. 'I really like that sound of dad's laugh. It's a sound I rarely hear.' I thought as dad looked back at me.

"Oh yes your mother caused trouble at school. In fact he had so many detentions that he and his friends lost count of how many. Harry used this to get around the castle." he said and I gave the paper a confused look.

"But, it's just a blank piece of paper." I said and he smiled at me.

"Not everything is what it seems." he said and when I looked at him confused he smiled and looked at the paper.

"I solemnly sear that I am up to no good." he said and my eyes widened when read words appeared on the paper.

"Whoa!" I said he laughed and opened it up all the way. My eyes widened when I saw it. "Is that Hogwarts?!" I asked and he smiled.

"Big isn't she?" he asked and I just nodded and kept looking at the map.

"What are the names on it?" I asked.

"Those are the people at Hogwarts right now. It shows where everyone is at all times if they're in Hogwarts." he said and I took the map from him and looked at it as I sat down by dad who wrapped an arm around my shoulders and I leaned into him.

We looked at the map for a few minutes before I looked up at him. "How do we turn it off?" I asked and he smiled and looked at the paper.

"Mischief managed." he said and the map instantly disappeared.

"That's so cool!" I yelled and he laughed. I gave him the map and ran to the rock and took the stick out. "What's this?" I asked and dad once again smiled sadly at me.

"I keep forgetting that you haven't been taught wizard ways. You were born able to do wandless magic." he said and I looked at the stick.

"This is a wand?" I asked and dad nodded.

"Not just any wand though." I said and I gave him a confused look. "This is your mother's wand." he said and I stared at it wide eyed.

"Y-you're saying mum used this wand before he came here?" I asked and dad nodded. "Can I use this wand when I go Hogwarts?" I asked and dad shook his head.

"I'm sorry son, but the wand chooses the wizard. That ward was Harry's and will remain Harry's. Will take you to Olivanders soon to get your wand." he said and I looked sadly at it.

"I can't even use mum's wand. Why can't the world just let me have something that was his, or even have mum." I whispered and dad just pulled me into his arms and held me tightly. After a while I pulled back and he smiled at me.

"Even though you can't use it, I don't see why you can't carry it with you." he said and I smiled brightly at him and held it close to me.

"Thank you dad." I said and he smiled at me before he frowned when the sound of someone apparating just outside our den. We ran outside and dad put himself in front of me to protect me. He calmed though when he saw who it was.

"Grandpa Remus! Grandma Sirius!" I yelled and threw myself at them. They laughed as they caught me and hugged me between them. They let go and took turns hugging my dad.

"Do you have it?" dad asked Grandpa who nodded and turned to me and gave me an envelope.

"This is your Hogwarts letter Dame. You go to meet your mum's side of the family tonight." he side and I smiled brightly at him as I took the letter and ran to dad and flew into his arms.

"Dad look!" I yelled and waved the letter at him. he laughed and took it from me and hugged me tightly.

"I'm so proud of you son." he side and I pulled back and smiled. He smiled and placed his hand on my face and I leaned into it. "And your mother would be proud too. He is proud of you." he said and I gave him a teary smile.

"I have Eric's too. You guys go get ready and I'll find Alex to give him the letter and come back to help pack." Grandpa said and ran off to find Alex.

"Come on dad let's go!" I yelled while trying to pull him back into the den. Dad and Grandma laughed and shook their heads and looked at each other.

"We'll meet here in an hour to go to HQ. I'll find Alex and tell him to meet us here once he's done packing." dad said and Grandma nodded and he left for his den while dad lead me to ours.

'I'm finally going to your old world mum.' I thought as I helped dad pack.

And there's the first chapter of the second version to the sequel of Please, Don't Leave Me Alone! Hope you guys like it so far!:)