Chapter 4
Revised thanks to my beta: SanaPet
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Harry Potter the only thing I do own is my character Serenity.
Serenity: Sorry I took so long I had forgotten I had written this so I will now continue.
Harry: I am glad your back. Now I get to know what happened.
Serenity: Yeah. Here we go. I also will add my character.
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"You need to remember that you're not human anymore, Harry, follow your instincts." Harry growl softly at the quiet instructions but instantly stopped surprised at himself; he'd never made a sound like that before. After that last incident, reaching Hogwarts was just as simple as flying for Harry with his new vampiric speed as he didn't even try to think, he just ran, following his creator almost mindlessly while the trees flashed past in a fraction the time it would have taken them had they been human.
Sooner than Harry expected the castle loomed up, the tower spires appearing through the trees and rapidly growing. It took barely, a ten seconds for them to cross from the edge of the forest, over the rolling field of grass, around the edge of the lake, up the hill to take the stairs to the giant wooden doors that led into the castle. Once inside Harry frantically looked around for Draco; hoping that the Damon had been wrong. His body tensed when his eyes didn't immediately catch sight of Draco but his sharpened sense of smell found both Draco's scent and another mingling near where Harry had left him.
Growling dangerously, Harry bunched his muscles in preparation to spring off in search of Draco. Just as Damon's arms wrapped around him, holding him back against the stronger, larger body of his Master, a couple came up from the dungeons holding hands. The pair stopped at the top of the staircase, with the boy pinning the girl against the wall and kissing her passionately. Damon and Harry watched the moment as Draco kissed Pansy passionately, Harry obviously heartbroken as he sagged in the grip of his creator. Keeping a firm grip on the Harry, Damon turned the young man in his arms to meet his eyes.
"Harry, I will help you find out what is happening here, but first we must speak with your Headmistress." Harry glared trying to break Damon's hold with no such luck and, sighing, he followed his sire up to the Headmistress's office. Damon looked curiously at the gargoyle statue. Harry stepped up to the statue and spoke. "Hippogriff" and the gargoyle started to move to the side.
"Harry!" screamed the woman behind the desk as she recognized the boy walking in. He seemed so different; he was pale, his bright green eyes were now darker and somehow sharper and he seemed to have acquired a dangerous grace to his movements. The only reason she had recognized him so quickly and so surely was because of the lighting shaped scar on his forehead.
"Professor McGonagall." Harry said softly with a sad edge to his voice. She looked from Harry to the beautiful young man standing beside him. He had the same air about him that Harry did, he was pale and his eyes were a dark brown, almost black color.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"My name is Damon, Ma'am." He answered.
"What are you here for?" She asked trying to be polite for Harry since they had come in together.
"I am here to ask you to let me take Harry away for awhile." Harry's head turned in the direction of Damon confused, but he would trust the man for now.
"Harry-" Harry looked back at the headmistress cutting off whatever she was going to say. Something in Harry's eyes or expression as she hesitated, decided for her. "Well, he is ahead of his classmates so I don't see why not." She said slowly, her thoughts obviously racing with suspicions as to the changes in Harry.
Damon nodded taking Harry by the wrist after they'd said their goodbyes, so that once down the spiral stairs Harry could not get away. With some convincing and a little bit of force, Damon ran with Harry back to the small house to find the lights on and Damon slowed to a walk. Before they were even close to the door, it swung open to reveal a lovely girl. She had long black hair; dark blue eyes that looked liked looked like the ocean. Her outfit consisted of black pants, black shirt, and a black cloak. She smiled brightly at Damon before turning her gaze to the newcomer. Suspicion filled her formerly kind eyes.
"Damon, where have you been?" She asked watching the stranger as she spoke.
"Serenity, this is Harry. I told you about him remember?" Looking at Damon, her eyes narrowed angrily. Harry stepped back a little as power rolled off the girl.
"When?" she demanded harshly, glaring at Damon.
"Yesterday" Serenity looked back at Harry, sympathy now clear in her eyes.
"Why."
"I'll explain inside. Harry needs to hear what happened too." Serenity growled, baring fangs, but turned and went into the house.
TBC
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Serenity: That is all for now; wait for more.
Harry: You said I would find out in this chapter.
Serenity: You did sort of. Sorry Bye everyone.
