a/n : I don't own Hellsing.

Also, incase you didn't know: Seras' master isn't Alucard anymore, so Integra had to bind her using the same seals as Alucard's.

Also, thanks to my reviewers: Mizuki Hikari, Lord Makura, and Koori Youkai Hime.

Also, Hikari: I don't know what you mean by pairings kthxbai.

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READ AND REVIEW PL0X, AND GIVE ME IDEAS, K? I would prefer if you gave me a paragraph explaining your idea. REVIEWERS WILL BE MENTIONED.

"Let us continue with our battle!" Roared Fenrir.

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"Releasing Control Arts Restrictions to Level Two…One. Situation A: The Cromwell approval is now in affect."

Power was now pouring out of Seras. You'd have to be an idiot not to notice the huge drop in temperature.

Suddenly, the same symbols on her white robes seemed to burst out from her body, except they were red and slightly transparent. Her white robes slowly disintegrated into her Hellsing Uniform.

Then, someone rapped on the door.

"I'm kind of busy, Walter."

Walter came in. "This might be a bad time---"

Whoosh! A ray of light skidded off his hair.

This gun is called the Hawk. It uses bullets made from Silver that have been integrated with copious amount of blood and Dark Magic. The bullets have a slightly hollow body so more wind is produced by shooting the gun. Seras read Walters mind.

She was about to reach for the Blue-ish gold gun when Fenrir bellowed out. "Accio Muggle Weapon!"

"So, this is one of your weapons, eh?" Walter had fled, and Fenrir was looking at the gun as if it might break from his touch. He pulled the trigger and it shot through Seras' head, but the recoil sent him crashing towards the wall and broke his entire arm.

Seras slumped down and her head hit the cold floor, and her eyes were blank, wearing an expression of utmost surprise. Fenrir took the moment to rip her limb from limb.

"Professor Victoria!"

"Save your breath, Potter." Alucard replied coldly. "It'll take more than that to kill the police girl."

"What do you mean?" Fenrir snarled.

"Look."

Seras' chuckling filled the room. Her disassembled body rejoined and she stood back up, smirking.

Just as she was about to shoot, the door burst open.

"Of course, we forgot the Angel." Seras said meekly.

Professor Lica was standing there. "Abomination!" She pointed a finger at Fenrir. "I will send you back to where you came from."

Light Magic Limitation Ceasing to Barrier Three…Two…One…

Lica's thoughts echoed through the room.

"Oh great." Fenrir said. "Now there are FOUR non-humans fighting."

"Ac-shually, dat woul' maek five."

Fenrir turned around and was greeted with non other than…(dun dun DUN!) Paladin Alexander Anderson. (Who could've known:/ )

"I'll take my gun, thanks." Seras levitated the Hawk out of Fenrir's blood-crusted hands.

"Oh crap!" Seras cried.

"Go ter' hell, ye heathen!" Anderson threw one of his damned bayonets.

Seras picked it up from the air and stabbed it through a surprised Fenrir Greyback.

"Nooooo…" Greyback bellowed. "I curse you, police girl who's name I don't know. Now, every full moon you will be out of control, and even your master's seals cannot bind you…"

He turned to ashes. (WTF?)

The students were still sitting at their desks in awe. Alucard joined in on the fight now.

"Sectumsempra!"

Harry decided to help.

It hit Anderson, but it looked like Seras was the one taking the damage.

"What the hell did you do that for?" asked Seras.

Alucard knew what it meant. Her bloodlust was starting to stir.

Lica threw a light beam at Alucard, who dodged it and ripped off the cross from her necklace, and threw it out the window (which shattered and sent glass shards falling onto the students).

Seras shot a bullet at Lica from her Hawk, and the bullet left a trail of shadow in the air that it cut through. Dang…

It ripped through her chest.

Ha, this is so similar to the injury I had, before I got…turned…

The smell was too much to bear. Seras leaped at Anderson and punched (so fast that her hands were blurred) at him furiously, losing all sense of reality. She was out of her own mind's control, driven only by bloodlust.

"Apolinnia!" Anderson said. "Stop her!"

Lica sent a surge of white light to Seras.

Just when they were about to kill eachother, McGonagall burst into the room. (So no one knew that Seras was a vampire, fortunately.)

"Stop! Fenrir Greyback and the other Death Eaters have been killed! There is no need for extra deaths today!"

Seras and Lica (Or rather, Apolinnia) scowled at eachother.

"I will see you later today, Ms. Lica…"

"Same to you, heathen…"

Anderson vanished with a wind, and the pages of the bible were the only thing that showed that he was even here.

The force field around the students ceased to be there, and they could move again.

"Class dismissed."

The students shuffled out of their D.A.D.A. classroom, in awe about the battle they had just witnessed.

Harry paused for a moment at the door, and listened in on the conversation (don't worry, it's a conversation about the Iscariot and Voldemort, so you aren't missing anything.) McGonagall, Hellsing, Victoria, and Alucard were having.

"Ten points from Gryffindor, Potter." Seras grumbled. "Don't make it twenty."

He scurried off.

"My god, that was such a fight." Said Ron.

"Well, isn't it obvious?" asked Hermione.

"What is?" Harry found his way into the conversation.

"The bleeding tongue, the red eyes when she's angry, the magic seals?" Hermione continued. "Professor Victoria is a---"

"Ms. Granger, I would prefer it if you didn't go around telling random people about the skeletons in my closet." Seras had picked up the chat with her supernatural hearing. "Please don't let me catch you talking about this again."

Something about the way she said it utterly convinced them that they would really get caught if they talked about it again.

She stalked away.

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