Chapter 6-

Disclaimer: Character credits, and Original storyline towards Richelle Mead and JK Rowling. Ofcourse the plot is from myself. Also, I'm Dutch and don't have a beta. So, If there's any grammar mistakes It's because English is my second language.

Warning: No Copyright. And I'll try to update every weekend.

A/N: Please review! Tell me what you think of it so far, and let me know your ideas for the story! Also, check out my other story: 9 years later. I wanted to let you guys know that I really appreciated your comments, and I'll continue to update this story. I'm not really sure if I wanted to change this story a bit, like.. snape? I started to think when I let snape live.. Harry wouldn't see his memories in during the battle. Although, Harry's kids aren't born yet.. so Albus Severus Potter isn't really a thing yet. The same for Dumbledore.. but that properly isn't going to happen considering the whole masqurade about his death would not include. But I know one thing.. one word... LEMONS. It's properly not in this chapter.. but I'll come. So Cedric lives, currently an Auror? Proffessor? You tell me! Give me some ideas for Cedric's job?!

P.S: Let me know suggestions for pairings!


*Hogwarts Express*

Ron and Hermione didn't really know how to respond. They just heard that Harry was hanging out with a Vampire the whole summer. Hermione wondered if she compulsed him with her vampire powers to like her. I need to get out of here before she'll try to drink our blood.. Thought Hermione.

The three were sitting awkward in their compartment after the big news. Rose wasn't really sure about the kids' faces. They both screamed fear, and curiousity.. But Mostly fear. Ron was in some sort of trance, he sat eye to eye with a Vampire.. He didn't even blinked when Rose waved her hand in front of his face. Hermione needed to find Harry.. Why did he bring a Vampire? Is he trying to kill us all! Thought Hermione. Hermione cleared her throat awkwardly and nudged Ron in his waist.

"I...I.. I'm going to check up on H..Harry." said Hermione hesitantly, and nudged Ron another time in his Waist. That made him shot up and he was back to reality.

"Ye...Yeah I'll go with you." blurted Ron out. Rose raised her eyebrows, while the duo ran for their lives out of the compartment where the 'vampire' was sitting. cowards thought Rose.

*Another Compartment*

Draco was lost in his own thoughts, he didn't heard Pansy and Blaise blatter about the 'hideous' school year. For sure, he didn't likely wanted to return, after all people would give him disgusted looks, mutter things, They all hate him. What he has done, wasn't going to be changed back. After the battle, Narcissa and Draco went into hiding, trying not to get caught. Lucius ofcourse, had other plans.. But the cruelty that Draco has been through, shut him out. He didn't talk about it to anyone, not to mention that he couldn't. The dark mark on his arm was fading slightly, residents of the Dark Lord. All he did..was trying to survive. He thought that after the battle he finally could be himself, not what his father ordered him to be. But that wasn't the case. He still was a malfoy, as his father told him earlier. He had his obligations, for the familyline, to hold up the Malfoy grace. He was determined to be the man, of his family. If his father was going to get caught, and send into azkaban, he had to be ready.

"Draco, we'll be at hogwarts soon." said Pansy rubbing Draco's upperarm. Pansy Always had something for Draco, but he just didn't fancy her. Pansy was glueing to his arm, like a post-it. He shrugged her off his arm, trying to get some space in this pathetic excuse for a school.


* Malfoy Manor*

Lucius floo-networked to the Malfoy Manor, after another meeting with the deatheaters. He had his own businesses to take care off, and arranged to meet with his old 'friend'. A man was sitting in the living room, companied with his wife Narcissa. He flowed over the marble tiles, towards the living room. Suddenly stopping when he heard a small laugh, which sounded so familliar.. Narcissa thought Lucius. He peered behind the large doors, seeing his exotic companion telling stories about his marvelous little world. He stroked past the sleek wooden doors, facing an particular familliar face.

"Mazur." said Lucius while nodding his way to the table in the middle of the room. Abe nodded, following his way.

"I wondered when we met again, Malfoy." said Abe shaking his hand, with the fammiliar smirk on his face. Both men lunged theirselves at the seats, while Narcissa closed the door and gave them a little privacy. Abe turned his gaze back to Lucius, who was sitting in front of him.

"To what do I own the pleasure?" said Abe while sitting cross-legged.

"If I'm correct, you've been behind bars, as my situation was likewise." said Lucius. Abe mutterd something in Turkish and send his attention back to lucius.

"I'm aware of what you've done, Lucius. What's the whole masquerade about?" Abe raised his volume. Lucius gave him an slight smirk, he was going to agree cause it would help them both.

"As you're well aware that the Malfoy family needs to keep up their bloodline." He said, spitting the word "blood'. Always nice doing business with this man. thought Abe sarcastically.

"Continue." Abe said waving his hand off.

"My son hasn't happen to sort out his priorities. And I'm sure we'll be able to help each other out, don't we?" Lucius said reminding him of their compromise a couple years ago.

"Are you suggestion an marriage proposal?" said Abe with a slight excitement in his voice and raising one of his eyebrows.

"I'm glad we understand each other." said Lucius holding out his hand to confirm the proposal. Sorry Kiz Thought Abe while taking his hand.


*Royal Court*

"Christian! Christian!" Lissa squeeked running around her appartment looking for her boyfriend. Christian turned around the corner from the kitchen with an confused expression.

"What?" He said bluntly.

"I just entered roses' mind again!" said Lissa exthousiastic.

"You shouldn't be so enthousiastic about what Rose thinks. Doesn't seem very pleasant. for my taste." he smirked. Lissa gave him a you-know-why-look and smacked his upperarm playfully.

"Well?" he stood in front of her expecting her to tell him what she saw. Lissa didn't really get his gesture and frowned.

"Well, what?" He laughed and smacked his head.

"Nevermind." he said smiling suddenly walking back to his position where he stood. Did I said something wrong?Thought Lissa. She shrugged and lunged herself at her desk again.


*Back at the hogwarts train*

Hermione and Ron were talking about Harry's bloodsucker friend, while searching for him around the whole train, leaving Rose alone in her compartment. Harry tried to make it up to Ginny, and she gladly accepted his apologies with some snogging. Hermione found them in the little cafetaria and pulled them from each other angrily.

"Harry! Did you forgot to tell us something?!" Hermione said Angrily pushing him, while the whole cafteria watched their little scene. Harry didn't knew why she was so angry and stood there confused and all.

"No." He returned bluntly looking confused and ashamed at the whole cafetaria.

"NO!? OH, I KNOW, Maybe that your little friend back there is a v.. vam.." She paused. "A Vampire." The whole compartment 'ooohd' and quickly started to gossip around. Harry took her upperarm harsh and dragged her out of the cafetaria.

"Did you have to say that so loud?!" he hissed. Hermione quickly pulled her hands infront of her mouth, cause she hadn't thought about it that everybody was listening. She quickly reformed herself and sighed.

"So it is true." she paused. "Are you okay Harry? You don't have.. any.. you're not.. harmed.. aren't you?" hermione said while trying to find any bites in his neck. Harry greasped her hand away from his neck, and stared at her. Can't believe it. Thought Harry. The door of the cafetaria went open and no other than Draco Malfoy came walking out of it. He gagged at the sight of Harry and that 'mudblood'.

"Potter." he hissed. "So you've been playing an personal feedbag during the summer?" He smirked. "First hanging around Mudbloods." he paused looking discusted at Hermione. "..Now , Vampires? Tsk Tsk. Wait till my father.." Harry caught him off.

"I don't care what you're father thinks, Malfoy." He spat. "At least, I wasn't launging myself at the feet of voldemort everyday." he said angrily.

"Harry." Hermione exhailed for his rude behaviour. Ofcourse Draco called her a 'mudblood' again, but that wasn't a reason for Harry to confront Draco about being a deatheater.

Draco already walked fast away, back to his compartment, hurt. This was going to be a hard year..


-End of chapter 6-

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