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CHAPTER I - Rescued
Harry Potter hated the summer holidays.
The Dursleys were as unpleasant as ever.
Harry was being chased by Dudley.
Could not get worse, could it?
It got better… to Harry at least.
V^^^^V
Nine o'clock at night…
Harry was taking a stroll around Little Whinging. Sirius's death had hit him so hard. Nothing like a nighttime stroll clear one's mind of depression.
"Well well well, what do we have here," sneered Bellatrix's voice.
Harry froze. He did not have his wand. There was simply no way to defend him self.
"The Dark Lord will repay me greatly for this," said Bellatrix. "Inpedi…"
Her voice was cut off by a man who grabbed her by the sleeve. He exposed her neck and bit down on it. Harry screamed.
After some time, the vampire look up at the paralysed Harry.
"Go away, vampire," Harry said.
"No need to worry. Just come with me," he replied. "I won't hurt you."
He held out his hand.
Harry hesitantly took it. The vampire apparated away with him. The familiar squeeze made Harry shiver. Where were they heading to? Harry cannot help but think that he was going to die a gruesome death.
