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"Talking"

'mind speaking to Siladav'

Thinking

"Parseltongue"

"Demon language" "Nomed egaugnal"

Book Titles

Book Two

Chapter Ten

A cold shiver ran up the man's spine as he walked through the alleyway in the night, unknowing that a demon was watching his every step.

The demon had glowing, icy-blue eyes with pitch-black hair, and skeletal wings coming from his back. It sat in the darkness, watching the oblivious man. Suddenly, it pounced on him, making the man scream. The demon sucked out his emotions until he fainted.

It stopped taking his emotions and laid the man down. It's head quickly turned to an intruder in the opening of the alleyway. The intruder was a twenty year old looking man with ebony hair and golden eyes. "Hello Vlad, I see you have taken to following me again," the demon said with a cold voice, it's wings flicking in annoyance.

"You're going to be caught one of these days Harry," the figure in the opening said. He walked into the alley to where Harry was.

"I won't get caught," he said. He turned to the man and whispered. "Tegrof," he erased the man's memory of anything that happened in the alleyway. He turned back to Vlad. "Did you let Zsuzsanna out to fly?"

"Yes, Why do you insist on keeping that bird?" He asked the young demon. "I can tell something's not right with it," little did Vlad know, that the owl in question, was actually a vampire.

"There's nothing wrong with her. Stop worrying so much," Harry said, as he scanned the area with his eyes. "Why are you back so early for?" He asked after he was satisfied nothing was around. "I thought you had business to do elsewhere until next week?"

"I finished early. I hope you have everything packed?" He asked.

"I've been packed ever since you left," the blue-eyed demon said. "So we're going to your castle for the rest of the summer?"

"Yes. I have everything set, so we should leave as soon as possible."

"What about 'Sanna?"

"I'm sure she can find her way there. She's more intelligent then she seems," as soon as he said this, a black feathered, brown eyed owl came swooping down and landed on the demon's arm he had outstretched for her.

"Hey 'Sanna," he said, stroking her feathers. "Have a good hunt?" She Hooted in conformation. "That's good. Meet me back at home?" The owl flew off. "Come on then, I need to get my things," He said, as he changed into a twelve-year old boy with messy black hair and killer-curse green eyes.

They made they're way back, only to discover someone was inside the house. Vlad transformed into a speckled cobra and curled himself around Harry's chest. "Can you tell who it isss?" Harry asked in parseltongue.

"No, be prepared for anything," The snake hissed back softly.

Harry opened the door and heard an unfamiliar voice, he walked silently towards them. The intruder was a man with red hair and seemed to like all the objects around the room. He kept asking questions about them and Harry could tell it infuriated the Dursleys to no end, but even they weren't stupid enough to anger a wizard.

"So what's the purpose fo- Oh! You're finally back!" The wizard happily said, as he noticed Harry walking into the room "I'm Arthur Weasley, I'm here to take you back to The Burrow for the remainder of the holidays. Dumbledore's orders."

Leave it to the headmaster to screw up plans. Harry thought. He nodded his head and said "I'll go get my things then," knowing it was no use to argue with the man.

After he retrieved his things and his owl (which was siting contently in it's cage), he took it back to the living room where Mr. Weasley was. "How are we getting there?" Harry asked.

"By portkey," He said, pulling out a rubber duck. "Just grab on and it will take us to The Burrow."

Harry did what he was told. He felt a pull at his navel and landed in front of a small house. "This is The Burrow, you'll be staying here for the summer. I'll take you to your room shall I?" Harry followed behind him wondering how long it would take for his demon side to go into a frenzy from lack of feeding.

"This is you're room, you have it to yourself since the boy's decided to share a room instead."

"Thank you Mr. Weasley, I'm going to bed now," Harry said before he shut the door.

Siladalv slithered out hissing angerly "He hasss no right! He can't jussst expect you to drop everything and come here on a limb! You're not sssome common dog!"

"Calm down! Sssomeone will hear you! At leassst put up wardsss before you rant!" Harry hissed quietly, hoping no one overheard his fimilar hissing.

"It could be detected. I can't beleave we have to ssstay with Dumbledore'sss little ssservent," Siladalv hissed, more calm than before. "What are we going to do now?"

"Nothing. We wait, what can we do other wissse?" Harry pointed out.

"What about your feeding? You will blow your cover if you don't feed."

"I know, I fed tonight, ssso it will be about a month before I need to do ssso again."

"Then what? They might noticcce sssomething if you clone yourssself again."

"Hopefully they will go to Diagon alley sssoon, I might be able to sssneak off then and feed."

"And if they don't? What then?"

"If worssse comesss to worssse, I could feed off sssomeone here."

"And blow our cover? Get yourssself thrown in Azkaban? Demonsss are forbidden here! Boy-who-lived or not! They will be unforgiving."

"Have you forgotten Dementorsss are my kindsss allysss? My kind created them. They wouldn't dare ussse thier power againtsss me."

"And what of the others who guard that placcce? They will sssee you asss anything but an ally."

"I will not discusss this now, I need to sssleep. We will figure out what to do when the time comesss."

Siladalv eyed him warily, but said. "Fine, good night massster."

"Good night Sssiladalv," Harry went to his bed and fell asleep with the snake curled around by his feet.

End of Chapter Ten