Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters and I'm not making any money from this story. I do own the story line and any original characters involved.
Warnings: seriously AU; some bashings of Albus, Molly, Author, Ron, Hermione, Fudge, and Malfoys; sex scenes; slash; het; many OCs
Author Notes: The story is finished and I will be posting one chapter a day. Here's the next chapter. Tell me what you think in a review please.

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Harry stepped, ignoring the people who were greeting him. He only had eyes for one person right now. He walked aimlessly through the crowd, searching for the sky blue eyes that always seemed to captivate him. He found him near the back room with a new target. His lips were all over the lucky young man, and Harry found himself jealous for no reason. He wanted to rip the pretty blond hair out of the nameless trick's head. He shook those thoughts away.

He told himself that he didn't want to interrupted, but deep down he did. He tapped Lucas on the shoulder. The older man groaned in frustration as his eyes landed on him. "May I help you Harry?" He asked in a strained voice.

Harry gazed at him wearily. He didn't seem to be in a good mood; but of course it could be because he was stopped from having a good time. "I need to speak with you."

"Can't this wait? I'm a bit busy? And where's Viktor?" His voice was slightly bitter, surprising Harry.

"Viktor doesn't know I'm here and he wouldn't be happy if he found out. It's important, please."

Lucas turned back to his prey whose eyes were glazed with lust. He took the trick's lips in a deep kiss and Harry turned his head away from the scene. "I won't be long. Don't go too far."

The trick dazedly nodded. When Lucas went in front of Harry to lead him to a more secluded spot, the blond glared weakly which made Harry roll his eyes. They got tucked in a spot where they wouldn't be bothered. "I'm surprised you're here. I thought you would have been cementing your hopefully new relationship."

"I told Viktor about the kiss from last night."

"Should I fear for my life or for my manhood?"

"You would have to, if it wasn't for the fact that I reminded him about the kiss on the dance floor."

Lucas nodded. "Why are you here anyways?"

Harry gulped. He knew it was risky, especially if they were wrong about Lucas being magical, but he didn't see any other way. "What are you?"

Lucas' eyes widened marginally, the only sign of his surprise. "I'm not sure what you're talking about." His voice was monotonous.

"I think you do know what I'm talking about. Are you an angel?" 'Please say yes, please say, please say yes.'

"No, I'm not. I'm a bit more lethal."

"That was what I was afraid of, but Viktor was sure of. You're a vampire, aren't you?"

Lucas' eyes were soft. "Yes, but I won't hurt you."

Harry smiled. "I don't think you will either, but Viktor isn't so sure. That's why he can't know that I came to find you. He may never forgive me for going behind his back."

"It will be our secret. I'm guessing you're magical too if you know of vampires as real creatures?"

Harry got a look in his eyes. "I used to be, but I really don't want to go into it."

Lucas nodded, understanding the subject was painful. "I thought you wanted to talk to me about the kiss as well."

"Yeah, I do. I kind of forgot about it. I have one question: why?"

Lucas ran a hand through his hair. "I have fucked many tricks. All of them were meaningless. I didn't even remember their names or recognize them by sight. Being a vampire, I can't exactly form ties with humans. You were different though. I kept my rule about never fucking anyone more than once, but at the same time, I felt an inexplicable urge to protect you from harm. I just felt a pull towards you. I knew you and Viktor were meant to be. I sensed the emotions surrounding the two of you. Vampires have empathy abilities on a smaller level. I felt so bad for going after Viktor, even after sensing how you felt about him, but I couldn't stop myself. That pull I felt to you, I also felt to him, just on a smaller level. I knew you and Viktor were going to get together; it was only a matter of time. It didn't even take that much time as Viktor kissed you in desperation because he had been worried about your safety. I wanted one last taste of you because I was not planning to get in the way or to become an obstacle to the two of you developing a relationship. Although I don't know Viktor, I know you and you deserve to find a man who will always put you first."

"Like you did?" Lucas was silent. "You essentially admitted you have feelings for me even if you don't want to. Yet you're willing to shove your happiness aside to make me happy." Lucas stayed silent and his eyes were averted away. "Lucas, look at me." Harry commanded.

Lucas snarled as he gripped Harry's throat in a quick motion, the grip still loose enough so Harry wasn't choked. "I am NOT commanded by anyone. Make sure you remember that." Harry nodded, a bit afraid of Lucas' dominant side. Lucas hold loosened slightly and their eyes locked.

Harry's breathing quickened and he couldn't help himself. He stood on his toes and kissed him. His mind and heart begged him to remember Viktor, his brand new boyfriend, but his body and even a part of his heart, screamed something a whole lot different. Lucas was so beautiful and talented when it came to his mouth and hands. Lucas' lips trailed to Harry's neck biting him lightly, which contrasted heavily with the rough hands. "Need you now." Harry whispered.

Lucas pulled Harry towards the door and they got into the car. Instead of buckling a seatbelt for a drive that would have been too long in Lucas' opinion, he pulled Harry so he sat on the vampire's lap, trapped between his chest and the steering wheel. Their lips were craving one another. Harry worked his trousers open although it was hard because of the tight space. Lucas erection was hard and hot. Lucas groaned, wanting more contact. It was such a primal need that was coming over him. Lifting Harry so his knees were on either side of Lucas and giving him some leverage, Lucas undid his trousers and tugged them down. Harry wiggled out of them and awkwardly got them off of him. Lucas worked them so Harry was lying across the front of the car, his head on the passenger seat and his feet at the driver's seat with his knees slightly bent. Lucas' mouth trailed wet kisses down, sucking on nipples through his shirt. Harry arched his back, wanting more, but the stupid shirt was in the way. Lucas continued his downward trail. Finally his mouth engulfed the prize, swallowing him down to the root. Harry bucked, feeling so much need for more.

Harry came quickly into the greedy mouth. He was sucked dry and cleaned off. Their lips clashed together again. There was still so much passion and heat between them that hadn't dwindled.

They came together as one and set a frenzied pace. They came simultaneously and lied to together, regaining their breaths as Lucas stroked his hair.

Thoughts of Viktor had flown out from both of their minds. "Come with me to my place Lucas."

They shared a deep kiss. They got themselves situated in their seats with seat belts and everything. When Harry saw they were almost at his townhouse, Harry mischievously reached for Lucas' lap, making the vampire groan. Hands playfully grasped the renewing erection, issuing gentle squeezes. Lucas made sure to quickly park before half dragging half carrying Harry from the car. Harry tried to unlock the door, but his hands were shaking with need too badly. Lucas got fed up waiting and took the keys.

The door was slammed and Harry was bent over the nearest furniture, which happened to be the couch. Clothes were discarded completely and Lucas softly caressed one smooth ass cheek, issuing gentle squeezes. Harry was whimpering with his eyes closed, wanting Lucas to do something. He got his wish when he felt a tongue probing his insides. Harry's eyes popped open, never having that done to him before and never having felt such an incredible sensation. There were short stabs as Lucas inhaled Harry's unique scene. No one came close to it. He curled his tongue just as it began to leave him. Harry's hips were moving, thrusting his erection against the couch as he cried out wantonly. This escalated to fucking. The pace was quick and furious. Harry rubbing against the couch reminded Lucas of his own problem and he grasped the firm erection. After a couple of short, Harry spurted his essence. Lucas followed not soon after.

They made their way to the bed and spent the rest of the night feeling each other's bodies and memorizing each nook and cranny until they became experts.

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Harry woke up to his morning erection being engulfed in heat. His back arched off of the bed, his fingers gripping hair. He wanted more of the wonderful feeling. He felt his orgasm building. "Viktor!" His cry of ecstasy were loud and clear. His eyes were closed as he breathed heavily before he remembered the night before. "Oh shit!" His eyes snapped open to see Lucas still kneeling at his waist.

The vampire's eyes were troubled. "What did we do?"

Harry didn't have an answer as he thought about his wonderful boyfriend. He knew he didn't deserve the older man who he had betrayed in the worst possible way. "I'm going to tell Viktor the truth and let him break up with me. It's what I deserve."

Lucas' eyes showed his misery. "You love him though, even if the relationship is new."

"If I loved him so much, I wouldn't have cheated on him after only one day of being together. I don't deserve him." He finished in a whisper.

"No!" Lucas growled. He took a deep, steadying breath. "I told myself I would not get in the way of the two of you." Lucas' eyes averted to the side. "I'll leave New York. You won't have to worry about seeing me then and we won't have to worry about this ever happening again."

Harry shook his head in the negative. "This is your home."

"I don't have a home in the human world. I continuously move so no one gets suspicious of me never growing older. If I leave now, it would just be a little sooner than I had originally planned."

Harry opened his mouth to respond, but there was a knock on the door. Both of them grabbed trousers quickly. Shirtless, they made their way out of the bedroom. Lucas leaned against the couch as Harry opened the door to come face to face with Viktor.

Viktor licked his lips appreciatively at the sight of Harry with a missing shirt, not noticing Lucas until he head the shuffle as the vampire straightened swiftly. Viktor's eyes were cold as they moved back and forth between the two of them. Without saying anything, Viktor turned around in order to leave.

"I'm sorry," was softly whispered.

The older man breathed deeply through his nose. "Did you plan on doing this to me?"

"Of course not! I care about you too deeply to do that. I would never want to willingly hurt you, but I feel a magnetic pull towards Lucas. I can't seem to fight the feeling either. I don't know why."

Lucas spoke up, "Viktor…please don't go. I was just telling Harry that I'd leave New York. I don't want to be the reason you two don't work out. You guys are perfect for each other."

"Then why did he fuck you if we are so perfect together?"

Harry was desperate. He wasn't as sure as Lucas was about it being love, but he knew he cared about Viktor. Although he had told Lucas he would, he couldn't let Viktor walk away. "Viktor, please wait!" His turbulent eyes met Lucas' gloomy eyes. "Could there be a magical reason for this attraction?"

Viktor turned around and snarled, "Don't blame magic for being a whore!"

A sob erupted from Harry as Viktor's eyes widened at his own words, not believing he actually uttered them. Lucas' fangs lengthened as he felt angle bubble up, but he stood completely still because of his extended fangs. Viktor didn't pay attention to the surprised vampire as he rushed to the younger man's side. "Harry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I'm just so angry. I've never been in love before and I hate what you did. It hurts me so much. I spoke without thinking."

Harry's chest was heaving as sobs were ripped from him. He had never felt so much guilt in his life. "Viktor, I'm so sorry. This is my entire fault."

Viktor pulled the unresisting man into his arms, holding tightly to the shaking body. "Harry, please stop crying. I didn't mean it. I promise."

Lucas slipped out of the townhouse without being seen. He needed time to think about the revelation he discovered.

"Viktor, I didn't mean to. My body couldn't resist him though."

"I know."

Harry gazed up at him with such a forlorn expression. "Will you ever be able to forgive me?"

"I'm not sure Harry. Even if I can forgive you, trust would be a whole different matter."

"I know I've said it many times, but I am sorry. I don't deserve you, I don't deserve you, but I'll do whatever I have to if it means you'll give me a second chance."

Viktor swallowed audibly. I think we need some time apart. I need to figure some things out. Go to work and don't try to get into contact with me. I'll come for you when I'm ready to talk and listen. I want to make sure I don't say anything that I don't mean next time we talk."

"Okay, I understand." Viktor made to walk away, but paused for a moment before swiftly bending down for a chaste kiss to Harry's lips. As he closed the door behind him, he reached into a pocket and pulled out the four Quidditch World Cup tickets, not sure what to do with them now.

Author's Notes: Don't hate Harry. He can't help it. Once again, the sex scene was edited. To read it, you'll have to go to my group. One of you asked me why I don't put the unedited stories on hpfandom or adultfanfiction and I couldn't pm you. I've tried both of those sites in the past, and I just don't like them. I stopped using them for that reason. For those of you who don't want to join yahoo, I'm terribly sorry.