Harry walked into the great hall on Halloween night, Silver staying behind in their room as she was tired, and looked around. Of course, when he arrived, all the eyes in the hall looked to him, as they had all been previously focused on the new table that sat in the middle of the hall. 'Perfect' thought Harry looking into each of the searching eyes, using the natural Occlumency that he got with his vampire powers, to search each of their minds to see who they truly were. His occlumency was different than those of a normal wizard, as his presence was all most completely unnoticeable, and unblockable.

Some of the minds that he looked into disgusted him, such as the minds of a young ginger who was the youngest son of six, and his thoughts towards one of his mates who was to him, a no-good know-it-all, who should shut up. Also the mind of The blonde prat was swirling with thoughts of only self interest, and Harry had to keep himself from killing him, when thoughts of him forcing himself on Silver flashed through his mind. Other minds intrigued him, such as the minds of two ginger twins who were the older brothers of the other red head, the plans, cunning, and wit that they showed amazed Harry.

And then, one mind made Harry freeze. It was the mind of a young brown, bushy haired girl who was sitting on the bench at the Gryffindor, in tears. Her mind was like his own before Amicus had found him. It was very lonely, though thoughts of the kind girl beside her kept her from completely closing in on herself, like he had himself. She was brilliant, hard working, kind, and very adamant about her beliefs. Though she had bad communicating skills, and a internal need to show her knowledge to all those that she met.

He started to make his way towards her, the eyes of all the students following him. When he was close to the young reed head, he sat up with an air of superiority about him, puffing out his chest, and stuck his hand out towards Harry as he got closer, "Ronald Weasley, the most pop..."

He was stopped, when Harry spit in his hand, and kept walking. Instead he walked over to the school reject. "Hello, fair maiden, my name is Harry, Harry Potter, and what may I call this beautiful visage."

Hermione who was having a terrible day, having once again been shunned by the rest of her house, and dealing with Ron's usual insults. Then she had to deal with Draco, the blonde ponce of Slytherin and his degrading comments about her. After all that, she found herself in charms behind the miserable excuse for a human, Ronald, and had to deal with his constant and repetitive failed attempts at casting the floating charms, and when she finally had pity on the monster and corrected what he was doing wrong, he wasn't grateful

No, instead of thanking her and taking her advice, he insulted her instead, saying that she was a good for nothing buck toothed, no friends, annoying, freak, And that she needed to stop trying to act like a know it all freak, and just go and crawl back under her bridge. She had tried to run to the bathroom, but Susan and Hannah refused to allow her to do so. Instead they had calmed her down in an empty classroom, and then took her to the great hall, not allowing her to skip the meal and close up on herself.

Now here she sat feeling awful, and Harry Potter himself was walking up to Ronald Weasley. Why was that prat so popular, he was a no good, awful, jerk, and he didn't deserve any of the attention that he got. She watched in surprise as Harry completely humilified Ronald by spitting into his hand, and had to stop herself from laughing out loud. She was almost put into shock when he walked up to her and started talking to her instead.

It took her a minute to understand what he had said, and then it took her another minute to make her believe that it was real. "Hello, Mr. Potter, my... my... my name is..."

"Her name is Hermione." Susan interjected helpfully

"Hermione, what a beautiful name for such a beautiful lady."

"Thank you, Mr. Potter."

"Oh, none of that. Call me Harry, or pale skin, day fang, prowl tooth, Edoc'sil..."

"Wow, are all of those aliases of yours or something, or do you have multi personalities?"

"Not that I'm aware of. Though I do know that I have just opened a new house in Hogwarts, and you and your two friends are all perfect candidates."

"Oh, and how do you know that?"

"Let just say that I may be psychotic."

"You mean Phsycic?"

"Hmm, I guess that could work too. So how about it fair Hermione?"

"You are a very smooth talker Harry, I may just take you up on your offer."

"And how about you, fair Susan."

"How do you know my name?"

"How wouldn't I know the name of my betrothed."

"WHAT!" The three of them were stopped when a new voice rang out, a very unwelcome voice.

"What do you think that you are doing Potter. I don't know why you would, but you can have the bossy know-it-all for your new house if you want, but to try and take my girl is going to far."

"And how exactly is she your girl? From what I can tell just from the way that she looks at you, I can tell that she finds you repulsive, and wishes that you would fall down a deep dark hole."

"What are you talking about, of course she loves me, don't you." Ron said as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder.

Without hesitation, Susan punched the red head in the junk, causing him to yelp out in pain, and fall to his knees, this action got an applause from Harry, Hermione, and Hannah. "Well, I do love my Feisty girls."

This caused Susan to blush, "Harry, didn't you come here with a very beautiful girl? Wouldn't she be angry that you are acting so nice to three girls?"

Here a new voice entered, "Not at all, in fact, I encourage it. With his stamina in bed, not even all of the females in my coven can keep up with this beast. Trust me we tried it. So all of the girls that he can love, and can love him back, are all so welcome into our bed."

The three of them were completely red, while Harry was watching the professors. Some of what he saw in their minds, interested him, such as the mind of Dumbledore, which was awash in confusion. It turns out that he had a bad case of all timers, and he regularly forgot almost everything. In a solution to the problem, Dumbledore had put every memory into a pensive, and whenever he forgot, fawks, the old man's own Phoenix, would lead him to it to watch the memories. From there, he would have to come to the conclusion of how to take all of that information, right now he seemed to be in the mind set that he needed to help Harry along in his quest. 'Well at least I know to keep an eye on him now, at least in his current decision, he won't be much of a problem.'

The next mind that really interested him was the mind of Bathsheda Babbling, the ancient runes professor. Her mind interested him, because, one her knowledge over her field of studies, and two, the thoughts in her head about him, were defiantly not supposed to be in the head of a teacher. One thought crossed her head that gave him momentary pause, 'Could see really bend that way, me and silver will have to check that out one day.

After that he looked into the mind of the greasy haired one, and saw something very peculiar. He had had a very strong compulsion charm placed on him to dislike Harry. That had been placed in him at the beginning of the school year, but since he didn't arrive till months later, the dislike built up into hate. That compulsion was broken when Harry had pointed out that he had been the death of his mother, Now Snape sat there, trying to drown himself as memories of his mother flashed through his head, especially the one with Lily cold, dead, and lifeless on the floor, beside the pile of robes that had been his master.

"So Harry, are these three going to be the first three new members of house Angyl?" Silver asked, breaking Harry out of Snape's thoughts.

"Hopefully, though I thought you said that you were tired?"

"Oh, I am, but I am super hungry, and couldn't sleep."

"Well, after we conclude our business here, I can help you with that."

"What were you saying about joining house Angyl?" Hannah finally spoke up, having been watching quietly this whole time.

"Oh, yes, well when I was sorted, it opened the lost house of Angyl. Since I was the one that opened it, I can recruit students directy into it, or I can have them go through the sorting system with the hat. Though any that the hat places into the house, I can remove if I wish to. Since the house was just reopened there is currently only me and Silver taking up residence there and we're lonely, and wanted to know if you would join?"

"Wow, well, umm, I know that I have no disagreements about leaving my house, how about you two?" Asked Hermione.

"Sure, it will give me a chance to get to know my betrothed better."

"As long as you two are there, than I'm willing."

"Great! Welcome to house Angyl, Ms. Hannah Abbot. Welcome to house Angyl, Ms. Hermione Granger. Welcome to house Angyl, Ms. Susan Bones." With each welcome their robes changed, the colors changed to a deep brown, with emerald highlights. The crest, changed from the badgers and lion that they had into that of a knight, with angel wings.

They all looked themselves over and then smiled at Harry as he bowed to them. They moved off to the new table while Harry zoned in on his next target. "Neville Longbottom, heir of the ancient and noble house of long bottoms, and ally of the house of Potter."

"Y... Ye...uh, yes?"

"You have dishonored me."

"What!?"'Oh god what is gram gonna think when she finds out that I ruined the alliance between our houses.' Thought Neville frantically.

"Here I stand and you haven't even greeted me like a brother in arms."

"But you're Harry bloody Potter, someone like me can't just walk up to you."

"And why not?"

"Because, you're the most famous person on the planet, you killed a dark lord at the age of one. How could I ever act as your equal, when all that I am is a longbottom?"

"How Dare you! Just a longbottom, the Potters and the Longbottoms have been allies for centuries, and sometimes even one family. You are a longbottom, a strong and powerful warrior from a strong and powerful family, bare that title with pride. How dare you soil the name of your ancestors, You should be ashamed of what you have just said. No, instead You should be proud, you should let everyone know who you are. How am I going to be able to count on you to guard my back, if you are to afraid of the judgments of others. Now get your ass up, give me a hug, and let us renew the pack of friendship that our families have carried out long before the school was built."

Neville was speechless and, in shock. In his shocked state, his body unconsciously obeyed Harry's commands, and stood up. That was when he came back to himself and gave Harry a small smile, "Thanks for that mate, I don't know what I was thinking, but I know that I sure needed to hear that. I promise to stop looking down on myself and try my best from now on."

"Glad to hear it. Now, let us renew the pact of brotherhood, as our fore fathers before us."

With that they grasped fore arms, and as one said, "I Harold James Potter, heir apparent of house Potter..."

"I Neville Franklin Longbottom, heir apparent of house Longbottom..."

"Do swear on my life and magic, that I will from this day till forever more, call the house of...

"Longbottom..."

"Potter..."

"My ally, and swear to protect and support them, even at the cost of my life."

"So says we, so ever mote it be."

At the end of the declaration, a bright white light appeared from them both, and bathed the hall in it, blinding everyone. After it dissipated Neville asked, "Harry, if you don't mind me asking but how did you know about the alliance between our two houses?"

"As I told Dumbledore, My mentor told me everything that I might need to know before I came here. Now that, that is out of thee way, would you like to join the house of Angyl? We could use someone of your bravery and loyalty."

Neville took a whole three seconds before nodding, at which Harry said, "Welcome to house Angyl, Neville Longbottom."

Neville's robes changed to match his and the girls, and with one final small smile he went to sit at the new table. 'Well this is going better than I hoped it would, and I didn't even have to remind him about the way the Longbottoms got their name. Ah well, I guess no one really cares for that story.'

With that Harry walked to the twin red heads that he had seen earlier. "Hello I'm Fred-"

"No your not, I'm Fred-"

"Oh, yeah so I must be George-

"We are the Weasley twins."

"Now before you ask-"

"We have one condition-"

"You must take us both-

"Or you get neither of us."

"Sounds good, though I wasn't planning on taking just one of you, as you are an inseparable team. Now how about it, Angyl could use your cunning and intelligence."

"We're in." They said together.

"Welcome to Angyl, Fred Weasley. Welcome to Angyl George Weasley." He said pointing at each of them in turn, shocking them, that he was able to know which of them was which.

"Blimey."

"How'd you do that?"

"Marauder secret." Harry stated in a whisper, leaving them wide eyed as they silently moved over to the Angyl table.

Harry continued his recruiting throughout Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Gryffindor, Accepting Katie bell 2nd year, Alicia Spinnet 3rd year, Angela Johnson 3rd year, (Those three left McGonagall Lamenting about losing her whole quidditch team.) Lavender Brown 1st year, (As she was someone that could easily get contacts throughout an area.) Pavarti and Padma Patil 1st years, Penelope Clearwater 3th year (Most likely fifth in the book, but I want her to be third. ) Lee Jordan, who was like the third Weasley twin, Nymphadora Tonks, (Call me Tonks is you value your manhood.) third year. (Yes, another rewind for a character.) Megan Jones, who was Susan's and Hannah's dorm mate, (And one of the only other ones that would occasionally talk to Hermione.) Harry accepted her because her mother was a healer, and they were in need of one, and Megan was learning from her mother.) Su li, 1st year, and Sally-anne perks, 1st year.

After that Harry turned to the last table, some who were looking at him with narrowed eyes, which Harry saw was because their parents were death eaters and the had been bred to hate him, while others were looking at him with slight anger, and a look into their mind showed that they were mad that he seemed to have decided that none from their house was worth anything. The last one that was looking at him, had a look of challenge on her face. She was a very pretty girl for her age, and she had shiny blonde hair down her back. Her grey eyes had a depth that one her age shouldn't of had, but then the same could have been said for him. 'Well, time to break the ice.' He thought as he made his way over.

"Hello I am Harry Potter, heir apparent of the house of Potter, and the head of house Angyl."

"Nice to meet you, my name is Daphne Greengrass, heir apparent of house Greengrass."

"You have a challenging life ahead of you, to be the head of house Greengrass. Many of the older less cooperative wizards will not see you as their equal."

"I have foreseen this, I guess I will have to just prove it to them by either overtaking them, or destroying them."

"I like your style. Well, heir apparent of house Greengrass, I would like to ask if you would join me in house Angyl."

"Oh, and what would I gain out of it?"

"The protection of House Potter over you and your family, plus the protection of house black."

Here the amazing blonde Ponce, who apparently forgot that Harry could turn into a scary wolf creature that was big enough to eat him, spoke up. "What say do you have over house black? I'm the only eligible heir to that title."

"Actually, Mr. Ferret, my godfather Sirius Black named me his heir, it is even stated in his will."

"Fat lot of good that will do you, he was put in prison, therefore his will no longer counts."

"Well, actually, Sirius Black was never given a trial" This revelation caused a lot of wide eyes," so therefore the goblins never deemed him guilty of his crimes, and his will is still in tact."

"When my father hears about this..."

"When my father hears about this... Man your such a whinny brat. Can't you ever do something for yourself. I mean really, daddy come save me from the big bad wolf, daddy come fight my battles for me, daddy come fuck my wife, because all the inbreeding, I don't have a penis. Damn you annoy me, not sit down, shut up, and let me continue to flirt with this blond goddess."

"Now where was I, oh yes, by joining house Angyl you get the protection of House Potter and Black, as well as a few others that I would like to keep to myself at this time. Also by accepting, I am willing to reestablish the oath of allies with your family, though do to the clause, I would understand if you refuse that."

Daphne's eyes were huge at the promises. A protection oath from the houses of Potter and Black would be something every family out there would kill for. The two of them were some of the richest families in the world, with the Potters owning many "Light" companies and huge factories, the Blacks with there foot hold into the shadier types of businesses out there. But not only would she and her family be getting their protection, they would also be getting the oath of allies reenstated. Though Daphne knew that accepting it, would cause a marriage contract between the heirs of both houses to form, she was willing to accept it.

"I accept both, but on one condition, Tracy gets in as well, with the same benefits."

"Done, she was my second target anyway. Welcome to house Angyl, Daphne Greengrass. Welcome to house Angyl, Tracy Davis."

With that the two of them stood and moved to their new table, receiving glares from some of their former house mates, namely the death eater children. Harry looked into the eyes of the rest of the Slytherins. The next two that he chose were sitting on either side of the blonde ferret.

"Hello, Mr. Crabbe, MR Goyle."

"How do you know our names?"

"That's a secret."

"What the hell do you want Potter! If your going to try and recruit these two to your stupid house full of idiots, than your out of luck. They belong to me!"

"Butt fuck, if I accepted idiots into my house, I would have went to either you, or the red headed garbage bin first. No, I came to ask these two hard working men if they would become my allies. They would be a great asset to us, and we would treat them as equals unlike you, who doesn't understand that the world doesn't bend to kiss your ass every time that you tie your shoes, or wait, does daddy do that too?"

"Fuck you Potter! You two don't you even dare think about his offer! You belong to me, and..."

"Shut it Malfoy, we aren't your pets."

"Yeah, we would be glad to join you, if it means getting us away from this ass."

"Please call me Harry, and welcome to house Angyl, Vincent Crabb. Welcome to house Angyl, Gregory Goyle." Their robes changed and they made their way towards the table.

Malfoy turned to look at his head of house, expecting him to order Crabb and Goyle to return, but instead he saw his head drinking a long swig of fire whiskey, and falling backwards unconscious. He turned around to see Harry walking towards the only other person that he could really threaten.

"Hello Miss Malfoy, My name as you most likely know, is Harry Potter. I would be most overjoyed if you were to join my house and use your cunning in our favor."

Hestia Malfoy third year in Hogwarts, was speechless. She had always been looked down upon, even by her own father. Her mother had practically raised her all by herself after her father found out that she would not be a male. All that he saw her as, was a toy that at the end of her time at Hogwarts, could be sold to his friends for profit. Now here stood the most famous man in wizard history since Merlin, and he was asking her to join him. She was about to deny his asking, knowing that it would cause her even more problems to, when her idiot of a younger brother decided to speak up.

"Don't you dare do it, Hestia! Father will be most displeased if you do, and he will make you regret it!"

Hestia had always had a temper, and whenever anyone would try and order her around that had no right, well let's just say you shouldn't. "How dare you, you useless piece of dragon dung. I will do as I very well please, so yes heir of Potter, I would very much like to join you."

"I'm telling father!"

"Do it then, See if I care! He's no father to me, if it pisses him off more, than I hereby relinquish the name Malfoy, and all that it entitles. So mote it be!" Her words were followed by a bright flash, and a deafening bang.

"What have you done, you useless whore! Now you are nothing more than a worthless mudblood! Once I tell father about what you have done, you shall never find work. No man will take you, in fact all that you will be good for is to be on your knees!"

Malfoy was silenced by a well aimed spell straight into his face. Harry lowered his wand and turned to the girl who was now crying at the fact that truly had just thrown away her future. Deciding to take matters into is hands, he said loud enough for the whole hall to hear. "I, heir of the Potters, do find myself without a head. Being the only eligible heir that I am aware exists do hereby claim lordship of my house do to urgent matters. So mote it be!" With a even louder bang and brighter light, Harry's words were heard and accepted by his magic.

A ring now sat on his fingers that had the Potter's coat of arms. Giving it barely a glance he turned back to Hestia and again loud enough for thee hall to hear stated, "I, Lord Potter, do claim this nameless girl as one of my family, giving her the name of Potter, if she so accepts."

Hestia was again speechless and took a minute to answer, "Yes, my lord, I would be honored to be part of your family."

"Then so mote it be, for now till the end of time, she shall be known as Hestia Farcia Potter."

This time everyone expected it and covered their eyes and ears as the flash and bang rang out. Hestia jumped into Harry's arms, now crying in happiness as he rubbed her back, not fully understanding what had just happened with her and Malfoy, but more than willing to comfort a crying girl.

After she had calmed a little, Harry led her back to their table, finished with his recruiting for the most part. When he sat, Silver leaned into his side, and continued to eat her very rare steak, which was enough to temporarily quench her thirst for now. Since during his recruiting he had missed most of the feast, he had only eaten a little before, desert was presented. At that he and Silver stood, promising to come back in half an hour to show them to their commons.

With that they exited the hall but not before he gave both Malfoy and the youngest male Weasley, the one fingered solute. They searched around for a minute before finding an empty classroom. As soon as they entered and shut the door, Silver jumped on to him and latched onto his neck, causing Harry to let out a small moan as she started sucking.

-Back in the Greathall-

It had been about three minutes, and the people at house Angyl's table were still getting to know each other. It didn't escape their notice that most of the recruits were female, but didn't dwell on it much. Things were going well, until the great hall doors flew open and in came running the defense of the dark arts teacher. "A t.. A t... A... A, A, A..."

"Spit it out Quirrell!" Snapped McGonagall

"A troll in the dungeon! Just thought you should know." With that he fell face first to the ground. A second later, chaos broke

The children all started flipping out, with the obvious exclusion of those of house Angyl. A loud bang from Dumbledore's wand silenced the crowd. "We must keep our heads at this time. Prefects please escort your houses to their common rooms and await further instructions. Profess..."

"Excuse me sir?"

"Yes what is it, miss, um, Granger?"

"Wouldn't it be safer for all of the students to stay here as the professor did say that it was in the dungeons and two houses have the common room somewhere in the dungeon. Plus the troll could have moved since it was discovered."

"Listen to her, thinking that she, a worthless know-it-all, knows better than Dumbledore." Ron Weasley's voice rang out."

"No, actually she is right Mr. Weasley, it had not crossed my mind that I may be sending students face first into the troll. For now, students will remain in the great hall, while the prefects and some of the professors stay here to guard it." Dumbledore amended his earlier statement.

Ron sat glaring at Hermione, 'How dare a stupid Muggle-born like her try and correct Dumbledore. She should keep her mouth shut, unless on her knees.'

Dumbledore and the heads of house's, sans Snape, who was instead replaced by Hagrid, left the hall to hunt down the troll. things were quite until Hermione once again spoke out, "Harry doesn't know about the troll!"

-Not so abandoned classroom-

Silver, finally let go of Harry's neck, moaning as his blood ran down her throat. Harry was about to latch onto her's, when he smelled something. "Silver move!"

A second later, the door exploded, and a fully grown mountain troll shoved his way through the door. Harry had pushed Silver behind him until he realized that he knew that troll. "Gu-rag?"

The troll looked his way, looking at him curiously as Harry moved closer to him. That human was familiar, but why did he want to crush it so bad, ugh. Gu-rag grabbed his head and let out a frustrated grunt, as Harry got even closer, but stopped as he looked into the troll's eyes, which he had just uncovered. "Oh shi-"

*WHAM!*

The troll's club smacked into Harry and sending him flying into the back wall. Silver seeing her mate injured lost it, and lunged at the troll, and was about to claw out it's throat when a voice stopped her. "Silver stop! It's not his fault, he's been cursed."

She leapt off of him, using his stomach as a spring board, landing beside Harry, who was already back on his feet. He waved his wand at the troll, using an enchantment learned by the goblins, who had to regularly use it on people who were cursed into trying to steal from them. The troll shook it's head, it's vision clearing. "What was the curse?"

"It's a modified version of the imperious curse, that causes the affected to only have one goal. The goal that the person who did this spell, was for the troll to kill me, even if it killed others that crossed its path. Obviously the castor cares little for the lives of a few students and teachers."

Gu-rag finally coming to his senses looked up and remembered what he had done to his favorite human. He let out a whimper catching the attention of Harry and Silver, to which he pointed at the blood that was coming from the cuts on Harry's head and chest. "It's fine buddy, really. I've had worse."

Gu-rag made a few grumbling sounds, "No I'm not mad at you." Harry said smiling.

*Grumble* *Growl* "Yes, I promise."

Gu-rag gave a wide smile and sat jumped up and down, while clapping. Harry chuckled, until he heard a gasp. He turned his head to see the teachers standing there. Hagrid looked and saw that Silver had blood on her mouth, and blood still stained Harry's neck. Rational thought flew out of his head, like this is normal for mating pair of vampires, or Harry had over powered her earlier right in front of his eyes, and he charged. He refused to fail Lily and James again. He wouldn't allow Harry to be hurt.

Harry saw the charging half giant, which caused Silver and Gu-Rag to turn and start their attacks, which caused the other professors to raise their wands at them. Harry knew that this could get messy, and had to stop it, In a few sift motions, took on his Worgon form, He tackled Hagrid, Caught Gu-rags club, Changed back to human, deflected the spells coming from the others, and embraced Silver before she could do anything. "Enough!"

Everyone stopped at the commanding voice, Hagrid looked up from his position on the floor, to see the two of them. "Hagrid, while I know that you meant well, I have to warn you that attacking my mate again will have cause for me to hurt you."

"Mate, yer mates, oh, wat a mess I made. Sorry Harry, It jer slipped my mine. Please forgive me."

"You are forgiven. Now Gu-rag, while I appreciate your help, I don't think that crushing one of them will help in our cause to get you back out of the castle."

*Grumble* *Grumble*

"You're forgiven. Now professors, I know that you are just dong your job, but any other attacks on my friends will have cause for me to attack you all."

"Well I never..."

"Well you have now, Ms. McGonagall."

"Harry may I ask what has all transpired before we arrived, and why a mountain troll is standing beside you, and why it isn't hostile."

"It's not hostile because that's the way they usually are."

"What do you mean, they always attack the researchers."

"That's because mountain trolls are very protective of their young and dislike anything coming within five miles from them, namely your researchers. Now what all happened was, me and my mate were sharing blood, when I smelt the smell of a troll. When the troll was close I realized that I knew it. It attacked me because someone put a modified imperio curse on him, with the directive to kill me. I was able to break the curse with a spell that the goblins taught me. Then you all showed up."

"Well, I think that you both should return to the great hall so that you can all lead your new members to their commons. Also I should remind you that you need to pick a head of house. Then after you get them all settled, we can return here and you can take mr..."

"Gu-rag."

"Mr. Gu-rag home."

"That sounds like a fine plan professor, though Hagrid?"

"Yes, Harry?"

"Could you please sit here with Gu-rag? He gets lonely easily."

"Ya, I cou' do tha."

"Thank you."

With that they headed back to the great hall, where a new visitor had shown up.

A/N- Sorry for taking so long to update, and I know that I updated my High School DxD story twice, but I have been working on this chapter for a few days. Plus the flash drive that I had used to keep all of my files broke so I lost the chapter that I had writing before this one, and two other stories that I was planning on writing after my two current stories ended, but oh well, shit happens right. Thank you for reading, and please leave a review. As always, until next time, take care.