The Vampire Protection Program

by karkittyVampire

When the Vampire Prince Darren Shan is sent to protect Hogwarts from enemies, he thought it would be a piece of cake. Then Voldemort allied up with our little purple friends named the Vampaneze, and things became personal. Can Darren survive magic school without his identity leaking out? Or will the vampires protecting the school be found out and sent away and the school attacked?

1. Chapter 1

A/N - Hi there! This is my first fanfic, and it is dedicated to The Vampire Avatar.

Disclaimer - I don't own Cirque du Freak or Harry potter ...

Chapter 1

DARREN POV

I'm bored.

But being stuck in a mountain in the middle of who knows where can do that to you.

Having been recently ordained a Vampire Prince I've had to do lots of difficult tasks daily, but I usually whisk past those daily with the help of Mr Crepsley and the other three princes- Paris Skyle, the oldest living vampire and a living legend, Arrow, and Mika Ver Leth. I already re-did my trials of initiation (thank the vampire gods I didn't get the hall of flames again!) and now I have WAY too much time on my hands apart from the war of scars business.

Lately I've been in my room when I have spare time, filling in my diaries on my adventures.

"Darren." said Mr Crepsley, poking his orange haired head into the room,"The other princes wish to speak with you."

"Why?" I ask.

"I do not know anymore than what I have just told you. Now come - I do not wish to keep them waiting." he said, walking away. I shut and put away my diary and quickly followed suit.

I wonder what the other princes want with me? I was relived to take a break not ten minutes ago... I thought as I followed Mr Crepsley's brisk pace towards the Hall of Princes. I started to open my mouth to pester Mr Crepsley with more questions, but he beat me to the point. "Darren- like I told you before, I do not know anything exept for the fact that I was to take you to the hall of princes for some pressing matter. Now, what do you call it?, Shut up," he promptly told me and continued leading the way up the mountain.

When we reached the dome in which the hall of princes was kept, I pushed the palm of my hand against the stone of the door and they swung open.

Little did I know that when I sat in my throne next to Paris in the hall my boredom would be over for a very long time.

You could kind of call it a twist of fate.

or Destiny.

None the less, my adventure had just begun.

A/N- This is a very short chapter...sigh