The Day I Died

by bouie84

Harry laid on the wet grass like a broken doll. Badly beating, and had three broken ribs, a broken leg and a broken arm. He was also raped in a very inhuman way. He lay on the grass praying to die. But Harry soon find out that some prayers come true!

1. Awaking

I don't not own or make an money from this story. J k Rowling and Charlaine Harris is making all the money and have created these wonderful characters. So please don't sue me.

Harry laid on the wet grass like a broken doll. Badly beating, and had three broken ribs, a broken leg and a broken arm. He was also raped in a very inhuman way. He lay on the grass praying to die. Wanting nothing more then to be with his parents and godfather, but Harry soon finds out that his prayers will not be answered tonight!

***

"Eric what's wrong? Who is that, and why is he so beaten up?" Sookie asked, as she watches Eric rush into the room with a boy in his arms.

"I don't know Sookie. I found him lying in a park like this. He's… dying."

"Why did u bring him here?" Sookie asked, but she already knew the answer.

"I'm going to turn him Sookie."

"But…"

"His blood smells so delicious, it's intoxicating. Its smells like heaven. It's calling out to me Sook. It's begging me to taste it, and I have to. If you don't want to watch then I suggest that you leave… NOW!"

***

"Fucking vampires, always thinking they can do what they want. What if he didn't want to be a vamp? What if he wanted to die? Do they ever think about that? Nope. All he cared about is how good his blood smells. It didn't smell so special to me, but I guess it wouldn't since I'm not a vampire. Nope I'm just a Sookie Stackhouse a telepathic human who works for vamps for extra cash. Days like this make me wish I was back in Bon Temps, Louisiana. But nope Eric needed me and here I am. But enough about that, I wonder what happen to that boy. Who could have done such a thing and just left him there to die. I know people can be really evil at time but for the life of me I can't see why."

"It's done." Eric said walking into the kitchen were Sookie had escape to not watch him turn the boy. "He'll rise in two to three days. By then we will be moved into my Castle on the Isle of Drear."

"Do you think you did the right thing?" Sookie asked.

"Yes, there something about him, and I intent to find out what that is?"

Sookie just stared at Eric. She wanted to yell at him and tell him that he had no right to do such a thing. But she knew it would've been a waste of time and energy. So instead she turned and walked out the room.

***

Harry awoke in a dark bedroom with no windows. He didn't know where he was or how he gotten in this bedroom. He wasn't in pain anymore and his leg, arms, and ribs were healed somehow. He wondered who had found him lying in the park. Surely it couldn't have been any wizards since he was the only wizard who lives in his town. But then again the Order did sometimes check up on him, but he didn't think any Order member found him. He knew it couldn't have been muggles since muggle technology wouldn't or couldn't heal him this fast. But then again he didn't know how long he's been out. At that moment he heard a female voice that he didn't know. She was talking, and by the sound of it, it seem like she was talking to herself. He wondered if he should let her know that he's awake, but he didn't know if that was a wise decision. After all he didn't know who she was or where the bloody hell he was. But he though if they wanted to do him harm they wouldn't have healed him. So with all the Gryffindor courage he could mustard he open the door to the small bedroom he was in and turn to the voice and said hi.

Chapter 1: Awaking

The morning found Sookie in a very angry and confuses state of mind. She still couldn't believe that Eric turned a boy into a vampire without his permission. She thought that was just wrong, and she wanted no part in Eric's wrong doings. If it wasn't for that fact that Eric offered Sookie with a place to stay free of charge she would have packed her bags and left. So she thought but she knew deep down she wouldn't have. But times like this made Sookie miss her home and her friends and especially Amelia. Amelia is a witch from New Orleans who came to stay with Sookie just before hurricane Katrina. Katrina was one of the deadliest hurricanes to ever hit Louisiana, but that wasn't the reason why Amelia came to live with Sookie. Amelia accidentally turned her boyfriend into a cat and she didn't want her mentor to find out so instead of facing the music she fed to Bon Temps, Louisiana, an hopes to escape her mentor wraith, but of course it didn't work. But for the life of everything good Sookie couldn't understand why she was so afraid of her mentor finding out. She figured her mentor could have turned him back into a human, whom she so kindly did, and her mentor wasn't even mad at her like Amelia thought she would be. But her boyfriend Kevin, who she turned into a cat tried to kill her once he was back into human form. I guess he didn't like being a cat to much. But all was well now. Amelia was house-sitting for her and dated a new handsome guy name Isaiah.

Sookie shook herself out of her memories and started make a list of things they will need for the next few nights they will be stuck in this rented house when all of a sudden she was staring into

"What the bloody hell?" She grasped. A phase she learned from the Brits. "You're up." She said in a disbelieving voice. "But you can't be its… not time yet."

"Um I'm sorry I didn't mean to frighten you like that. I heard you speaking and I wanted to let you know I was awake and to thank you or who ever healed me."

"He's up and he's speaking to me. It's not even more then ten hours, and he's up. What the hell is he? Ok Sookie Stackhouse pull yourself together."

"It's ok. You did startle me for a moment there. But um…how are you feeling? Are you hungry, or thirsty?"

"Oh gods please don't let him be thirsty."

{"Ok why she's saying hungry and thirsty like that. And what did she mean that it's not even time yet."}

"Yeah I guess I am? Is there something wrong you seem like you're afraid of me? And what did you mean it's not even time yet?"

"Wellmyfrinefoundyouandyouwasnearlydeadsoheturnyouintoavampire." Sookie said in a rush.

"But I'm not dead and I'm not a vampire and where in the hell are we at?"

"We're in a rented apartment in London." Sookie said still a bit nervous. "Look my friend Eric found you dying in some park and he tried to turn you into a vampire, but I guess something went wrong since you're clearly not a vampire but you were nearly dead. I don't know why you're not dead. You had so much of his blood you should be a vamp but you're not."

"Great now I have something else to be known for. Couldn't your friend Eric just leave me to die? Why do people always think that they can always do whatever they want with my life without my consent?"

"He didn't mean you any harm I swear, he just was trying to save you."(Well actually he just wanted to taste your blood because it smelled so heavenly to him). "There's no need to scream at me about it."

"I'm sorry." Harry said filling a little embarrassed for his outburst.

"I am truly sorry for what my friend did to you. If it makes you feel better I don' think that he should have turned you without your consent either, but what's done is done, and there no going back now."

"Yeah your right, what's done is done. I have to use the rest room so can u point me the way."

"It's behind you. Do you need any help getting to the bathroom?"

"No." Harry told her as he turned in the direction she point to him. But before he could even take a step he felt a strange pull. A pull that was beckoning him to another door that wasn't the restroom, and before he knew it he was in front of the door. He heard a loud grasped and quickly turned around.

"What?" Harry asked.

"You move like them. I didn't even see you take a step."

"The realization of what just accrued rocked him a little. He didn't even realize that he moved let alone he was standing in front of a door that wasn't the restroom. When did he move, and why did he move to this door?"

Without another word or thought he walks to the bathroom. Once he reaches the restroom he starred into the mirror studying his face for any signs of change. He was always pale so his skin tone didn't bother him. His eyes were still emerald green, but his hair was not so wild anymore. It was tame into a style that really suited him. His cheek bones were more define giving him a look of a model. He studied the rest of his body while he starred into the mirror. His whole body change. He was bulkier in the chest and his arms were more muscular. His butt where firmer and his thieves were huge and so were his calves. With a curious look he unzipped his pants to notice a much longer dick. He no longer looked like Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived, but of someone else. He was sure not even Hermione her self would recognize him.

***

Sookie was still a little shocked that the boy has awakened, and as a human at that. She was sure that he would have been a vampire now since he nearly drunken all Eric's blood, but he wasn't. "He can't be human." She thought. "No one can move that fast in be human." She didn't know what Eric blood did to Harry but she knew what ever it did it made him something else. Not human, and not dead, but something in-between.

"I've never been in London before." Harry said walking out of the restroom. {Well excerpt for Grimmauld Place, but he wasn't sure that was in London} he thought.

"Did your family never travel?" Sookie asked.

"My aunt and uncle and my cousin goes on trips all the time, but they never takes me. They either leave me at home or with our neighbor Mrs. Figgs."

"That's awful. Why would they do such a thing?"

"They think that I'm a freak." Harry said in a voice that was barely a whisper."

"Oh. I know how that feels. People think I'm a freak too. Well actually they think I'm crazy. I guess people fear what they can't believe or refuse to believe. Why do they think you're a freak?"

{"She has no idea of who I am. Should I tell her who I am? No I shouldn't."}

"Because of the way my parent's chose to live there life is what they told me."

"Where are your parents?" Sookie asked.

"My parents were killed by a crazy serial killer when I was one."

"I'm sorry. My parents died when I was seven in a flash flood. So I know how it is growing up without your parents. My grandmother raised me and my brother Jason. She took good care of us god bless her soul."

"I wish I had someone that took good care of me when I was growing up." Harry said in a whisper.

"Did your family beat you and left you in that park to die?"

Harry sat down and started to tell Sookie about his Aunt and Uncle who hates everything about him and how they made him their personal slave. He also told her about the starvation and beating and the raping his Uncle and cousin would give him since he turned nine years old. But the hardest part was telling her about the night he was left in the park. Harry could handle the beatings, starvation and the raping from his Uncle and cousin, but that night was nothing compared to the others. Not even Voldemort himself could have done anything more hurtful and torturous then what his uncle did to him.

Sookie couldn't believe what she was hearing. How could someone do that to a child? How his Aunt could let her husband and son do the things that Harry said they did to him. Sookie knew from what Harry had told her that his aunt hated him but surely as a mother herself she should had felt some type of concern for her nephew. But she didn't. She knew what they was doing to him and didn't say anything. Sookie wish she knew where they live; she would have loved to let Eric out on them. "Oh my god Eric will surely be upset when he here's about this."

Sookie tried to push these thoughts away for now. So she started to tell Harry about her life. She told him about her telepathic abilities and how everyone thinks she's crazy for being able to read people thoughts. She told him how her parents made her see different types of specialists who all told them she was just a very observant child and that she was just reading there body language even though the specialist knew she was reading their minds, but they couldn't bring themselves to admit that she was telepathic. She went on to tell him about how she couldn't date boys because she could read their minds and they only think about nasty sexual things around her, and how she stayed single till Bill Compton came into her life. Bill was a vampire she told him. And she couldn't read his mind. This was a major relief since always being able to hear other people thoughts were a pain in the ass! She went about telling him about Bill and how they broke up and about the Shifters and the different types of Were's an about her friend Amelia who was a witch.

"So there are Werewolves, Wereleopards, Weretigers, and Shifters that can turn into any animals. And they don't need a full moon to turn. Wow that's weird but cool." Harry said in amazement. Even dough the ideal of someone turning into a Werewolf without the need of the moon was very disturbing to him. He thought of what Greyback would do if he could transform without the need if the full moon.

They were talking for so long that they didn't realize that night has fallen upon them and that Eric was standing in the door way of his door.

"I see that you are more interesting than I thought." Eric said to the two surprise people in the room."

"Damn it Eric you scared the living hell out of us." Sookie yelled.

"I am sorry. I didn't mean to scare you Sookie."

"It's alright I gue…"

Before Sookie could finish her sentence she notice Harry was standing right in front of Eric. Their eyes were lock on to each other as if they were the only thing they could focus on.

"You should be dead." Eric said.

"Yeah I been told that a couple of times. Why do I feel you inside me?"

Eric bent down to Harry's ear and whispered, "I'm not inside you yet but I can be if you want me too."

Harry face reddens at the thoughts that were going through his head.

"I meant how come I feel your presence within me."

"Because my blood is running through your vanes as we speak. I can feel you as you can feel me. I'll know every time you happy, sad, or horny as you would me. Well at least that how it normally works, but there's something different about you. Your not vampire as you should be since you took over half of my blood, and your not truly human either. What are you? Who are you?"

"I'm Evan James Black, and I don't know what your blood made me into. But nothing ever seems to go according to plan when people try to kill me."

"So this isn't the first time some one tried to kill you?"

"Um no… I had a crazy serial killer after me all my life."

"And he was the one that did that to you?"

"No." Harry said starring at the floor. "It was my Uncle."

"And why would your family do such a thing to you?"

"Eric now is not the time for all that." Sookie said.

Eric turned to glare at Sookie. But Sookie didn't care about Eric and his death glare. If he couldn't see how much it pained Evan to talk about that night then Eric could go fuck him self.

"Eric I think the main question we should be trying to figure out is why he's not a vamp and how un-human he is. It's clear that he's not dead, and he doesn't thirst for blood. He can move like a vamp. But does he have any other ability like a vamp?"

***

Earlier that night there was an emergency Order meeting called at Grimmauld Place.

"Albus, why have you called this meeting? Are the Death Eaters attacking?" Mrs. Weasley asked.

"Has Voldemort raided another village?" Someone shout at.

"Has there been another mass breakout." Another yelled.

"No my friends I have worst news to deliver tonight. Harry James Potter Died tonight."

"No!" Shouted Ron

"Not Harry." Hermione screamed.

"He's not dead. My cub is not dead. You are wrong Albus." Remus howled.

"How could this be? You promise me that he'll be safe in that house that u sent him back to every summer. You promise." Sirius growled.

"I'm sorry. I thought sending him back there would be the safest thing to do. I have never meant Harry any harm. But I'm not wrong. Harry James Potter named showed up in the Book of the Dead last night."

"Get out!"

"Sirius I think it's best if you try to understand that I nev…

"UNDERSTAND… UNDERSTAND WHAT. THAT MY GODSON WHO'S LIFE WE TRUSTED IN YOUR HANDS IS DEAD. DEAD CAUSE YOU SENT HIM BACK TO THEM DAMN MUGGLES WHO HATES ANYTHING MAGICAL. YOU KILLED HIM ALBUS DUMBLEDORE. AND NOW I WANT YOU OUT. YOU ARE NOLONGER WELCOME TO USE MY HOME FOR THE ORDER MEETINGS ANYMORE. I'M NOLONGER ONE OF YOUR FAITHFUL FOLLOWERS. AS OF RIGHT NOW YOU'RE DEAD TO ME. NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE."

"That goes for me to." Remus said.

"That also goes for the Weasley family. My wife beg you to send him to us each summer and you didn't and now Harry's dead. We could have protected him. But no you sent him to them nasty creatures who beat him and starved him. No more will we listen to you Albus, no more will my family be hurt by your lack of seeing anything other then war." Arthur hissed.

"Professor I have always looked up to you. How could you do this to us? Harry was the only one who could kill him, and now we're doomed. I hope he kills you before he gets to us." Hermione said before she ran up the stairs with Ron on her heel.

"I am truly sorry Ms Granger. I thought I was doing what was best for Harry, but I see I was wrong." Dumbledore said before he flooed back to Hogwarts.

***

"Albus what are you going to do? They're losing faith in you and in this war. We need them Albus." McGonagall said rushing out of the fire place.

"Give them time Minerva. They will see that they can't do this without me. Till then the Order will go on without them. I fear once Voldemort find out about young Harry's death, there be nothing preventing him from attacking at any moment. We must be strong and ready for anything."

"Can we survive this Albus? Can we defeat him without Potter? He was the wizarding world last hope. I believe once they hear of his death they will not fight and just give up."

"I have already thought of things to prevent that from happening. Don't worry yourself Minerva things will be alright. If you will excuse me I need to meet with the minister to discuss the safety of the Wizarding world."

"I just hope you know what you are doing Albus." McGonagall said as she turned to walk out of the office.

***

"What is so important that you had to wake me up at this ungodly hour Weasaby?"

"I'm sorry minister but your present is needed here at the Ministry. Harry Potter is dead." Percy Weasley cried out to the Minister.

"WHAT? Harry Potter… The Boy Who Lived is… dead." Fudge stuttered as he climbed out of the fire place. "When did this happen? Was it You Know Who? What do Dumbledore have to say about this? Are we under attack?"

"I'm afraid we don't know how Mr. Potter died." Dumbledore said stepping into the minister office. "His name showed up in the "Book of the Dead" a few hours ago, and I don't believe Voldemort found out about Harry's death just yet."

"But what do you think he'll do?"

"I believe Cornelius he will attack, without Harry around to thwart his plans there's nobody to stop him."

"We can't let that happen. We have to stop him at all cost. We have to insure the people that we have this under control. We can not have a mass panic. Weasley go firecall the press immediately."

"No we can not. If we are to defeat Voldemort we have to stand united, and only as one can we defeat Voldemort for good."

"I've been trying to unite the people for a very long time. I don't think that can be done Dumbledore."

"No it can be done. It just can't be done with you as Minister of Magic."

"WHAT?"

"Cornelius old friend I think it's time for you to step down as Minister of Magic."

"IF YOU THINK THAT I'LL JUST STEP DOWN YOU HAVE ANOTHER THING COMING ALBUS DUMBLEDORE."

"I'm sorry that it has to come to this old friend… Imperio."

***

"My Lord, I have news of the boy."

"What news do you bring me Lucius?"

"Um... My Lord… Harry Potter is …dead. His name showed up in the Book of the Dead."

"WHO KILLED HIM…? HE WAS MINE TO KILL IN MINE ALONE."

"That is not known my Lord."

"Potter… dead… and not by my hands. They will pay for this. They will pay for taking away what was rightfully mine. And they shall pay with their blood. Lucius gather the Death Eaters. It's time to have a chat with the Minister of Magic."

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