A/N: And here is the next chapter, hope you guys like it, about the typos and grammatical errors, please just ignore, i try to correct them, but my lack of time makes that hard.

Disclaimer: not mine, j.K.R.'s and S.M.'s

Chapter 11

Do you believe in Fairies?

Harry had been teaching for two weeks now, and he could truthfully say, it was dull. There was no excitement in teaching, and Harry didn't know if he should be happy or not.

"Draco, Drake-y, Drake! Dray-Dray, Slimy Git!!" Harry said, as he kicked Draco awake.

"What?" Draco snarled at him.

"I thought you want to apply for a job too? French teacher retired last year." Harry said, Draco looked at him.

"Why should I? I don't need to work, I'm a Malfoy." Draco said, before he turned his back to Harry with every intention to go back to sleep.

"I don't need to work either, I'm Lord Potter and Lord Black, remember? But I want to, and if you worked too, it would be fun." Harry said, purposely mentioning his Lordship of the Black line. It annoyed the hell out of Draco.

"What about Luna?" Draco said, grumpily.

"She's right behind me, Draco. She thinks a Job in the Muggle world would do you good. She is not a kid, she can take care of herself." Harry said, after reading what Luna had signed to him.

"Oh alright, now out of my room." Draco demanded with a lazy hand gesture.

Harry grinned, things were about to get interesting.

Edward was sitting in the living room, thinking deeply. He failed to notice Esme staring at him.

"Edward, What's wrong?" Esme finally decided to ask.

"It's our new Music teacher, I can't hear him, well, I can but all I hear is music." Edward said, looking frustrated.

"Music? From his mind?" Esme asked shocked.

"Yes, whats more surprising is that all the music is so obviously original, and its so expressive, and incredibly addictive." Edward said, as he stood up and sat in front of the piano.

Esme watched as Edward tried to recreate the music from his teachers thoughts.

After a few seconds, Alice danced into the room, a smile on her face.

"I had a very interesting vision." she said, Edward ignored her, and continued to play with the ivory keys.

"about a certain Music teacher" she added, Edward looked up and abruptly stopped playing.

"What?!?!" Edward said.

"Draco, I know something you'd find interesting." Harry sang to Draco in a very annoying tune.

"What is it?" Draco asked as he sipped his tea.

"There are some very special students in Forks high." Harry said.

"What? retards?" Draco asked grumpily.

"They're extraordinarily beautiful " Harry said slowly, to irritate the grumbling blond even more.

"So?" Draco asked.

"They're smart, they never eat lunch." Harry said, ticking it off on his fingers.

"They're anorexic?" Draco guessed.

"Nope, They're pale, and unbelievably cold." Harry said, Draco's eyes widened considerably.

"Vampires? In a high school? what kind of sick joke is that?" Draco said.

"Don't worry, Drake-y, they're like Felix." Harry said.

"So? that bastard was nasty." Draco said, Harry laughed.

Magical folks turned Vampire are different than muggle Vampires, they could feed off someone without turning them, or killing them. When a Magical Vampire bit you, you'd feel pleasure, instead of pain like when a muggle vampire bites you.

Felix had thought he'd teach the pure blood, snob Draco a lesson and bit him. Draco was moaning so loud, it made the whole order blush, and when Felix finished, he wiped his mouth, smirked and said, 'Muggle blood tastes better'. Draco humbled a bit after that, but still hated the Vampire's guts.

"So, do they know you know about them?" Draco asked.

"No, but not for long." Harry said, grinning at Draco.

"Is that safe?" Draco asked, Harry shrugged.

"What is it Alice?" Esme asked, Edward was sitting in front of the grand piano, mouth open in shock.

Alice smiled, before explaining her vision

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Harry was leaning against his desk, a Blond was sulking in the shadows, when Edward entered the Music room.

"You called for me, sir?" Edward asked politely.

"Edward, look at the piece on top of the piano." Harry said.

Edward walked to the piano, and picked up the music sheet.

"Do you recognize it?" Harry asked.

Edward nodded, it was John Field's nocturne No 5 in B flat Major.

"Edward do you know what this piece is about?" Harry asked.

"It was composed by John Field, and he is known as the father of the romantic Nocturne because of this certain piece. So I would say it is sbout romance, sir." Edward said.

"Perfect answer, as always Edward, but do you know where the word 'nocturne' originated from?" Harry asked.

"It is the French term for 'nocturnal' " Edward answered.

"Yes, John Field was known for his compositions, usually inspired by the night." Harry said. (A/N:From here I'm making it up, with the whole John Field thing okay? although some of the things above are true, the stuff below are just made up.)

"Edward, do you know how John Field died?" Harry asked.

"No, sir" Edward said.

"He went missing, some say that his obsession with the night also includes the creatures of the night, like.... Werewolves, fairies, vampires and the like. They say the creatures took him" Harry said.

Edward was silent.

Harry stood up and made his way to the grand piano. He sat down and started playing Nocturne No 5 in B flat Major. (A/N: I advice you to listen to it on you tube while reading here is a link- .com/watch?v=CPTFlFWBVss)

"Do you believe in Werewolves, Mr. Cullen?" the blond asked.

"No, I don't Mr. Malfoy" Edward said.

"How about fairies?" asked.

"No sir"

"What about Vampires, do you believe in vampires Mr. Cullen?" Mr. Malfoy asked.

Edward stood there, Harry continued playing. The Blond raised an eyebrow at Edward.

"Well. ?" Mr. Malfoy asked.

"No sir" Edward replied.

"No? You don't believe in vampires?" The blond asked.

"No, sir, I do not believe in Vampires." Edward stated, the playing was coming to an end. Harry finished the piece, he looked at Edward with a stern gaze.

"How old are you, Edward?" Harry asked.

"Seventeen, sir" Edward said.

"Oh don't try to fool me, I'm not stupid." Harry said.

"I don't know what you mean, sir" Edward said.

"You think I can't tell if my student is a Vampire or not?" harry asked.

"There is no such thing as vampires." Edward said.

"Yeah, sure, and I was born a muggle." the Blond said

"Draco, shut up. Edward, we know you're a vampire, don't worry we won't tell anyone." Harry said.

"How?" Edward asked.

"We won't tell anyone, do we have to explain how that works?" Draco sneered.

"No, I meant, How did you know" Edward said.

"It isn't that hard to tell" Harry said to a shocked vampire.

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"Oh shit" Edward finally choked out.

A/N : Did you guys like it? It's longer than usual, please Review, I'll explain some of the stuff next chapter, hope you guys loved it. I'll try to update as soon as I can, once again, sorry for all the typos, errors, and grammar stuff, also the running sentences. sorry~ :)

sincerely, Deni, Unidentified writer.

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