I'm Harry Potter. I'm the boy who lived. I'm a Vampire. I was betrayed by my friends. I ran away for a year. The year I was meant to kill Voldemort. Ah, good old Voldy, looked like they didn't need me after all. Neville, he was the one the Prophecy was about. Not me. But it's ok, with Voldy gone, I'll be the one to take his place.
Everyone is coming back for the eighth year, but suprisingly, I wasn't invited back? I wonder why that could be? But like that's going to stop me. I'm hungry. And I'm going on a killing spree.
Draco's PoVI can't believe what happened. After all that, and Potter runs away? I couldn't believe the papers either, it was Neville. He was supposed to have been Harry. The old coot got it wrong. Never did like Dumbledore. But I didn't want to kill him. I knew how much he meant to...
"Draco! Stop thinking about Potter and walk through the fucking wall before I kick your ass!" Pansy said, getting impatient. How she survived the war, I had no idea, but right now, she was really, really getting on my nerves. Rolling my eyes, I walked through the barrier, I never was excited by this, even when I was eleven. Guess I grew up too quickly.
"Shoo! The train leaves in five minutes!"
"Pansy calm the fuck down!" I said to her, ever since Blaise left her for Neville, she's been more bossy, more annoying and basically it's like having two fucking Hermione's. Ergh, I'm going to kill that Mudblood the next time I see her. How could she do that to Potter?
We get on the train, and I already knew something was wrong. It smelt... odd. I don't know how to explain it. I frowned to Pansy, who just shrugged and moved forward onto the train. I saw someone with blood dyed hair, in one of the next compartments along, on the floor... is he, no, it can't be a Vampire! Out in the day? Then I looked closer. Fuck my life.
"Potter?"
My eyes widened as he stopped biting someone's neck, my blood went cold as he smirked, showing the blood stain on his chin. God, he needs help."Malfoy, come to join the show?" I couldn't help but smirk at that, I rolled my eyes.
"Who are you having for brunch?" I asked, with raised eyebrows. Strangely, I was fine with him being a Vampire. I knew he wouldn't hurt me. I had this, gut feeling. He laughed coldly which would send anyone but me with shivers down their spine.
"Hermione Jean Granger," He said, with no emotion, no guilt, and no hint of anything human left in his voice. Well, at least I didn't have to kill her. He wipes his mouth a bit and pulls a face.
"Ew, mudblood blood, tastes off," he said, I rolled my eyes, shocked at how he was acting. I looked around to see no one any where near. Not even Pansy and I thought she would stay by my side. Never mind. I stepped inside the compartment, staring at Harry, who frowned slightly, before moving an inch closer. Running a hand through my hair, I sighed,
"What happened, Harry?"
"Sit down, Draco, don't get scared when I tell you the juicy bits," He said, trying to keep a straight face. I bit my lip, before bursting out laughing.
"That, was a terrible pun, Harry," I said, in between my laughter. He chuckled with me, which was a beautiful sound. It somehow didn't concern me that there was a corpse lying on the floor out cold, while we were having a conversation. It was almost like she wasn't there.
"I'm sure you know everything, Draco," I shook my head. Even though I knew most things, I didn't know the full story. Harry put a silencio charm in the compartment and closed the blinds at the same time, locking the door a second after. I looked st his wand, it was different. It was grey. I've never seen a grey wand.
"Before I had my inheritance test I knew the Weasley's were fake, pretending to be my friend, well, all apart from Fred and George," I nodded. "I knew Hermione was fake way back from the tournament. But I don't want to bore you. They stole, Draco. They used love, loyalty and hate potions. They wanted me to hate you, and the Slytherins. My real name is Hayden James Slytherin Potter. Dumbledore used me. I was just a pawn in their plan, I had to get revenge,"