Hey, I know it has been a while, but I am trying to write as fast as I can, it isn't really that easy to get any time to write, if you go to shcool, you know what I mean. These two weeks we have had Four tests, one play, and we are going to have two more tests next week too, but I am trying, so I am going to shut up about my problems, and let you read. HeHe ;)

(I am embarrased, I know I have a lot of wrong spelled words (typing errows) but what can a girl do when the internet is striking? My vocabulary at the internett just wouldn't work, I just got page cannot be found! but I have tried my best here, I just got the same message from my english teacher about using ' (cannot spell it in englis or my own language (turinig red). But I have read much an fanfiction, and I just see a lolt of stuff and I must have some how started to use it in all the worng words, I have tried to do better. I have really tyred (is it spelled with an i or an y?) my best here, I read the rules, and I always tryes my best, but I quess that just wans enought her, but I can say I have learned to spell a lot of words, like about, I spelled it abaut. This is jut a note, not important, just wanted you to know. I know that people in England has problems with their spelling, and when you actually comes form a not writing english country, it don't get better. Just for you to know) Read on ---

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Chapter seven

Hermione, Ron and Darren left to get a good place in the stage, the wether was horrible, it was raining and blowing, you would think thay would have cancled the game. Harry had to go and prepeare so they said their goodbye's.

"I hope Gryffindore will win, maby we can win the cup this year," Ron said entusiastic. He was talking to Dean, since Darren wasn't into quidditsh, and neither was Hermione, she wanted their team to win, but she wasn't really into it.

Darren sat there, he could hear a voice talk, and could see people flying, but Darren didn't really watch the game, he sat in deep thought. He couldn't stay here, he had a war to finish.

Darren suddenly started to freez, that wasen't good. He turned around, and looked at a big figure in black, looking strait at him. Darren suddenly felt like all happyness had been sucked out of him, and he felt pain. It was so much that he stumbled back, and fell down to the ground. There Darren didn't feel better, he was away from the monster, but still he had fallen from a great distance, and he past out.

In the hospital he woke up to see Harry there too.

"What happened?" Darren asked.

"Dementors came to the game," he sounded a bit sad and angry.

"Whats wrong?"

"We lost, I fell of my broom, Dumbledore saved me, but my broom got smacked in to pices by that stupide Womping willow (sp? really I don't know how to spell that!),"

"I'm sorry. Well you're not the only one to fall," Darren pointed out.

"I guess, but it isn't fear,"

"I know, but we can't do anything about it now can we?"

"No, we just have to take it as it comes,"

It was the Halloween feast that same night, and luckely Madam Pomfrey let Darren and Harry join the others at the feast.

They sat down by the table and when the food appeard there also appeared a goblet of some read liquid to every student, it was suppose to represent blood, but only one goblet really contained it.

Darren drank up the goblet, and it was refiled with blood. So that was his game, starve me to death, then give me much blood for fun, just to selibrate halloween.

Darren could see the rather green face on Ron, Hermione didn't looked to good either, Harry didn't seemed to be bothered by him drinking blood, but then Darren had gotten blood directly from him.

"Hey guys, it isn't like there is anything else to drink, and besides, I want to show a point," Darren said to them.
Hermione raised both eyebrown in a question like 'point? what point'

"I have only drunken one goblet, and that old foul has more in store for me, since he didn't give me any he want to get it all in now. But I shall prove a point by drinking one goblet,"

"But if you had been one of them, you would have gotten blood lust form so much blood," Hermione said.

Darren just shruged.

The feast ended and Darren, Harry, Ron and Hermione hedded for the commen room. Darren notice that Dumbledore was waiting for him.
"I will meet you guys at the commenroom, Dumbledore wants to talk about my drinking!" Darren smiled and went over to Dumbledore.

"Hello, nice to see you, and that you are so good at keeping your promises," Darren said in a sarcatic tone.

The students had left the hallway, and no they were the only ones there.

"Did you know that you nearly killed me?" Darren said. Dumbledore hadn't anything to say.

"You see I had gone three weeks without blood, I was at my weakest I would have died in a really short time. Thats when Draco decided to hit me with three stupefy spells, and I would have been dead the next morning if Harry hadn't offered his blood to save me," Darren said. He could see the horror in the old mans face.

"Don't be stupid Dumbledore, I didn't turn Harry. But you should ask Remus about real vampires, he know how we really are, then you can learn someting," Darren said and left.

"How'd it go?" Harry said as Darren walked in to the commenroom.

"I told him strait out whats going on," Darren said.

Ron stood behind him like just waithing 'and'.

"He didn't say a word, I told him he nearly killed me, about Harry giving me blood. He than thougt I turned you Harry, hah like that would turn you," Darren laughed.

"Then how would you turn me? not that I want to, but??" Harry asked.

"It is rather painfull. You cut one cut on each finger, that is painfull, you would have to put your ten fingers against my ten and we would have to stand like that for a while. Doesn't sound paifull, but it is, believe me," Darren said.

"Anyway, I told him to go see Remus to find out how we really work," Darren finished, and sat down on the couch.

Something happened their next tranfigruation lesson, Darren manage to transfigure his pen into a lizard on the first try, he had never manage that before. Not even Hermione manage to do that.

"Darre how'd you do that?" Hermione said a bit jelouse.

"I have no idea," Darren said.

"You know, maby it has some to do with your blood Harry;" Ron said.

"What'd you say?" Harry said, as he turned to face them, he had really been consentrating on doing a good job.

"I think, what Ron were trying to say is that your blood has made me more powerefull," Darren wispered.

"You think?" Harry said. "Wish that could have been me," Ron said, and earned himself to be hit by Hermione.

"Ronald you just have to put a bit more effort in you trying then you can say something like that," Darren laughed.

The night came, and Ron, Harry and Hermione desided to go to bed. Darren didn't feel like sleeping just yet, so he stayed down in the commenroom.

Darren could hear someone in the room, he stood up and all senses on alert. Darren heard someone, and jumped and grabbed the man.

"Hey," the man said.

"Who are you, you are sertanly no teacher or student," Darren said. "Wait a minute, your Sirius Black arn't you?" Darren asked.

"Yes, and keep it down, will you," Sirius said.

"Why shouldn't I just kill you right here, then you won't have a chance to kill Harry," Darren said. He hadn't forgotten what his three friend's had talked about on the train.

"What, why on eart would I want to kill my own godson?"

"Godson?" Darren got of the man, and helped him up. They sat down on the couch.

"If you arn't here to kill him, then why did you askape from Azkabane and now braking in to Gryffindore commenroom, surly you didn't just want to say hey to your godson in the middle of the night?" Darren said.

"I came here to kill Peter Petigrew," Sirius said.
"And that is?"

"That is the person that betrayed Harry's parents and got me sent to Azkabane," Sirius said.

Darren looked at him like 'do you see a man in here, du you think he could blend in?'

"He is an animagus, he can transforme in to a rat,"

"Ron," Darren in a wispere.

"Ron?" Sirius' turn to be confused.

"He has a rat, and it is missing a tow,"

"Thats Peter," Sirius said. "But who are you?"

"I am Darren Shan," Darren just wanted to have a bit of fun so he continue. "the half vampire prince Darren Shan in person," Darren smiled when he saw the horror in Sirius' face.

"Your joking right? surly Dumbledore wouldn't let a vampire in here,"

"Why not, he let a wearwolf in," Darren said, and regretted it.

"You meen Remus is here, teaching?"

"You know him?"

"Know him, we were best friends at school, I, Remus, James and Peter," he practically spat the last name out. "After we became an animagus, we spent every full moon with him, but seriously your a vampire?"

"I said half vampire. But yes, and you know what?"
"No what?"

"I have drunken Harry's blood," Sirius got that horror face again. Darren laughed.

"You just as stupid as that old foul Dumbledore, do you really think I would turn Harry, god I have had a long enough childhood myself, I wouldn't let anybody go throught that," Darren said.
"Old foul?"

"Yes, he nearly got me killed that old basterd,"

"No, Dunbledore wouldn't,"

"No, not intently, but he send's me blood," Sirius looked a bit uncomftereble with that.

"As you may have read a vampire can me kept under control if he or she get's blood every second week (sp? is that right, could some one mail me the right way of spelling it, it isn't in the vocabulary??? HELP??)," Sirius nodded.

"Before Halloween, Dumbledore decided to wait three week's to suprise me with blood in the great hall when all the studens got "blood", Darren stopped.

"Real vampires like me, not those fake in the book, feed every week, so we just have to take a small amount of blood and we wont have to kill anybody, but I didn't say anything because I was fine, but to go three week's without," Darren said.
"That bad?"

"I lose much of my strenght, I get dissy, can risk to fall to the ground, all my senses are weakened, not good. So when that damn Malfoy shoot three stupefy spells at me, I wouldn't have survived the night if Harry hadn't offered his blood to save me,"

"His a good friend,"

"That he is," Darren said. "But why don't I just sneek up, and you can follow me when five minuted have gone,"

"Okay,"

Darren went up and got to bed. But it didn't go as he thought. Ron woke up, there was this big case, they all had to sleep in the great hall. But Darren didn't complain, the night sky was beautifull, and Darren felll asleep momentearly.

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First, I just want to say I don't know the corect time line it the book (what happend when) so if it some thing is not correct, I am sorry I just don't know any better.

And again, I know it is a while since I updated, but I think I said somehting about writers block in the previous chapter, it is hard to write something with out any ideas of what to write, and on top of that school!! Relly hard to get any chapters out. Now it is friday, and I just had some little time to update, so if there are some wronged spelled words (typing errors?) you should know this was done a bit fast. I just wanted you to get on with reading, I am sure some one out there would like to know whats going to happen.

R&R!! I love to get them, and if you have any suggestions, any ideas to what can happen, tell me, I've got some ideas, but I would love to get more!!

And if some one out there could be an angle and tell me who to wirte as I put it "every second week/every two weeks" it would be just wonderfull!!!! I have just gone trhough my chapter and tried to get rid of as many typing errows as I can, so I would love to know how to get that rignt too!