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Quote for this chapter: In the darkness you don't see what stares back at you...

Chapter 8

"Why?" Harry said with a smirk, his fangs showing, "You of all people have to ask why?"

"Shut it you little brat," Fudge growled out, "Answer our questions!"

"And what questions might that be?" Harry asked with a smirk, "All I'm hearing is your cries of monster and dark. I have yet to be asked a question so I can not answer one."

"Harry my boy please, just admit you killed Ginny Weasley," Dumbledore said with a disappointed look, "When she refused to give you her body you-"

"WHAT!" Harry cried out in amusement and shock, "One slight problem there you old goat."

"And just what is that 'little problem'?" Fudge asked as if he was talking to a mindless creature.

"I'm gay, married and have a daughter," Harry said with a fanged smirk as he enjoyed the chaos that was happening before him, "I only agreed to let you capture me so we could put an end to this silly game. I only wanted to live with my family be peace and quiet."

"Dark creatures have no rights," Fudge said with a sneer, "And it is impossible for you to have a daughter if you're gay. Learn your facts boy."

Harry gave a deadly smirk, "In the darkness you don't see what stares back at you..."

A collection of confused faces was gained by these words.

"I will be staring back at you," Harry said with a deadly smirk, "I will not forgive what your male wizard's have tried to do to my little girl."

"That's another thing," Dumbledore said with a sniff, "Just how can you have a daughter? Your so called daughter is 13 years old, you're only seventeen, it is not physically impossible."

"Ever heard of time travel?" Harry asked lazily, using his vampire powers to keep the light in the room down, "I grew up in the past you idiots, in the vampire world side so I wouldn't mess up the timeline, found a lover, had Lily Rose and happily ever after...until I had to see your faces again."

"Why you little brat!" Fudge cried out as he leapt towards Harry, "I'll show you who's in charge!"

Before Fudge knew it he was being held up in the air by his throat, dangling like a rag doll and nothing he tried could get him lose.

"Oh I don't think so, I'm in charge around here," Harry said as his grip tightened around Fudge, "Or haven't you worked it out yet? I'm the big bad monster under your child's bed."

With that Harry threw Fudge against a nearby wall, enjoying the screams of panic and fear that soon followed.

To be continued in the next prompt...

Harry's not really evil, just dark cause of him being a vampire.