Harry Potter Bloodied Fangs

Chapter 3;

The No Life King

It was six in the morning when Harry and Hermione entered the great hall, only an hour until breakfast and yet, the room already had three occupants. Professor McGonagall, who was eating a slice of toast with one hand as she flipped through a old looking book. Professor Vectra who was drinking from her muggle style mug of what they could clearly smell was double strength coffee, much to their distastes. Finally Dumbledore was at the head of the table and raised a glass to them as they entered the hall, he then went back to his bowl of what was obviously fruit-loops, why and how he got them eluded the No Life duo.

As they sat down, this time at the slytherin table, two goblets made of glass, like the ones from last night, appeared on the table along with a small selection of toast, pastries and fruits. Hermione picked up an apple, sniffed it then took a bite. Harry rolled his eyes, obviously annoyed with her actions. "Must you do that Hermione?"

"yep." She mumbled around a mouthful of apple before she swallowed her mouthful. "And this is the closest they have to cider or wine so, it'll have to do," she then turned to her goblet and muttered "blood."

"And of course you've had those before." Harry sighed before he too uttered "Blood" into his goblet and began to drink. Forty minutes later they were joined by the red haired girl with a scar down the left side of her face. She sat down next to them but still a few feet away. "Relax, we won't bite you." Harry sighed in annoyance.

The girl seemed to relax at that and moved closer to them. She held out her hand in greeting. "Susan Bones, heiress to the Bones Family."

"Harry Dracul-Potter." Harry replied as he kissed the knuckle of her hand. he hated being formal like this but as Sir Integra always told him, first impressions are everything. "Heir to both Dracul and Potter houses."

"May I ask why you haven't tried to contact me or my aunt?" Susan asked curiously.

"I am sorry but I only heard of you last night during the sorting ceremony" Harry explained.

"Oh my god, I am so, so sorry." Susan apologized with a bright blush. "I thought you were abandoning the alliance."

"Alliance? What Alliance?" Harry asked. "I was raised for the first 6 years of my life by my magic hating family and the remaining 5 with Hellsing."

"What? But Dumbledore said you were being raised and trained in safety all your life?" Susan stated, not making much sense of what she was told.

"He lied." Hermione stated before taking a sip from her goblet. "Harry is telling the truth, last night we found god knows how many surveillance and spying charms in our rooms, kind of creepy considering what we found in the shower too."

"Bloody hell, I need to tell my aunt, she's the head of the DMLE." Susan explained as she ran her fingers through her hair. "so, how'd you get the hat to decide you can't be sorted?"

"I didn't, the hat did." Harry smirked. "said I was too balanced to be placed in any house."

"Really? It was just plain scared of me, spent most of the time reviewing me fighting for my life in crawley." Hermione shrugged.

They fell into an awkward silence as the other students began to file into the great hall. More and more food appeared onto the tables as the heads of house for each table came around, handing out the time tables.

"Well, Mr. Potter, out newest celebrity." Drawled the greasy haired man in charge of slytherin.

"Hello Professor Snape." Harry replied. " May I please be able to talk with you in private during first break?"

Snape sneered at harry for all his worth. "I do not have time for your gloating mister Potter, you are just like your father." He spat.

"DON'T COMPARE ME TO THAT FUCKING BASTARD!" Harry shouted as his eyes flashed a red so bright it was visible through his orange tinted glasses.

"Don't you use that language with me Potter!" Snap hissed.

"You would too if you knew what he did to your mother. She didn't have a choice you self loathing jerk! She was dosed with a love potion!" Harry snapped.

"And how do you know that?" Snape muttered darkly, wondering what the boy's angle was and if he was telling the truth.

"If one willingly gives their soul for a vampire, they can retain that person after their death, my mother did so for me. She told me it all." Harry growled darkly, his fangs bared. By now there was a area 2 meters around them in which only Harry, Snape, Hermione and Susan remained despite the entire hall listening in on the entire conversation. "The entire reason you called her a Moodblood in your 5th year was due to compulsion charms placed on you by Lucious Malfoy and another placed on my mum by James mother fucking potter to make her hate you at the slightest slip up."

"You can't possibly be arrogant enough to believe that can you?!" Snape growled.

"See for yourself." Harry muttered as his left arm exploded into red and black mist made of dozens of eyes. From the mist a semi-solid form of his mother appeared with her arms crossed.

"Hi sev." She smiled. The entire school was stunned, even Dumbledore was shocked to see what was left of one of his brightest students.

"Impossible" Snape breathed as Lily stepped out of the mist, her form becoming solid and bound by a black straight jacket with the sleeves torn off at the elbows.

"No, not impossible." Lily stated as she hugged Snape. When she let go both had tears in their eyes.

"POTTER'S A NECROMANCER!" Ronald screamed. "KILL HIM!" he was ignored.

"How? Snape breathed. "I was at your funeral, how is this possible?"

"That is what I wish to know, Harry my boy, " Harry growled at the term, "This is clearly dark magic and I must insist that you stop." Dumbledore threatened but disguised as a request.

"It's not, its biology, what we've been seeing for the past 32 years wasn't true vampires, it was the artificial vampires made by millennium." Lily explained "True vampires like I am, we can retain the soul of our victims we drain dry or those who give their sous to save us, hence if I wanted I could bring forth James but the prick is getting what he deserves." She gave a dark chuckle before freezing and glared in Ron's direction. He paled and gulped in fear. His pet rat made a run for it but was snatched up by a tendril of red and black which formed from Lilly's hand. As she drew it closer it turned into a fat, ugly 30 year old man who looked panicked. "Hello Peter, having fun hiding as a rat after framing Sirius?"

"HA! I KNEW IT!" everyone looked to see Nymphadora Tonks standing up with a triumphant look on her face. "I knew uncle Sirius would never betray them!"

"L-Lily!" Peter squeaked in fear. "Thank goodness you came, I was worried that Sirius was…"

The doors to the great hall were kicked open, standing there in a red trench coat with a red hat and orange glasses was a man with a pointed face and fanged smirk. "HA! POLICE GIRL! I was right! I did smell a rat!" a blonde girl with red eyes in a blue hellsing uniform carrying a large brown trunk looked into the room from beside the man.

"Yes, Allow me to introduce Professor Alucard who will be teaching physical education and Miss Seras Victoria who will be teaching Muggle studies for Professor Quirrel." Dumbledore stated.

"Hi dad." Lily smiled as she squeezed Peter a bit. This made the man squeak in pain.

"Well, you're doomed." Harry stated with a malicious grin. The students shuddered. "If grandfather goes easy on you all, its four laps around the lake." The purebloods shuddered at the thought. "If not, it'll be ten with weights." He laughed.

"Yes, well. I am certain we can all forget this incident." Dumbledore tried.

"LIKE HELL!" Snape shouted. "This bastard lead to the death of Lily, I'm calling the DMLE!" He vowed before storming out of the hall, shoving the remaining time tables into the hands of the slytherin perfect on his way out.

"This will be one interesting year won't it master?" Seras smiled broadly as she swung the trunk over her shoulder with ease, a feat to be sure considering that it was half her size.

"Indeed it shall be police girl." Alucard stated with a curious look aimed at quirrel. "Indeed it shall."