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There was a plot afoot; Harry smirked devilishly as he tracked the halls of England's most elite school. He could feel the power rippling under him as he moved in the shadows.

A faint voice carried over to him and Harry silently moved to stand behind a pillar to see the aged headmaster Dumbledore talking with the stupid re headed boy. "Harry is confused; no doubt a lot of dark magic has been used on him." The man stated with a kindly look on his face.

"Can we get him away sir? Surly there is some way to take him away from them. He belongs here right?" The red head stated with a plea in his voice and Harry mentally rolled his eyes as he fingered the dagger on his side. How easy it would be to slick the blade into the red heads back.

It would be so easy to get rid of the threat in the shadows with no witnesses.

"We can but it will take careful planning Mr. Weasley. We have to break the spell over him in order to bring him back to the light. Once he is with us we can easily break the bond between him and Mr. Krum. You saw just as well as I did that Harry does not wish to be with the man. In his heart he is calling out for you!" The old man stated and Harry could barely contain the snort. The fools. They didn't even know that a bond between a carrier and their mate could only be formed by the willing. Yes he denied Viktor in the beginning, no matter how attractive the Russian was Harry would not roll over for anyone no matter if his very magic sang for him to do just that.

"There courting was so short headmaster, I thought it would take longer than that." The red headed stated, interrupting Harry's thoughts.

"It normally is my boy. Mr. Krum must have realized we were on to his use of dark magic." The old man stated with a sad look on his face as he pulled out a vile and handed it to the brat.

"What's this sir?" The brat asked with his eyebrows scrunched up.

"The strongest love potion, it will only be needed until we find out what spell they have young Harry under and then, when the time is right, you will be able to stop giving it to him. Do not worry my dear boy, Harry will be forever grateful that you would go to such lengths for his protection." The old man gave a benevolent smile.

Dark fury covered Harry's face as anger coursed through him. Such a potion was illegal to give to a carrier and a life sentence in Azkaban was the least of their worries. A cold smirk covered his lips as he sunk further into the shadows, his parents would be exceedingly interested in this turn of events.

Once the two scheming men were gone he stepped into the light and let out a soft laugh. Finally his parents would have reason to claim vampire justice on Albus Dumbledore. It was almost too bad that the old fool did not realize that Harry was the son of Vlad Lafay Dracula, the king of darkness and ruler of the vampires.

Silently he opened the small brown bag and withdrew a piece of parchment and a quill.

Father and Mother,

Dumbledore has made his move. He plans to use the youngest son of the British minister to place a love potion in my drink. As I am sure big brother has already told you I have been mated to Viktor Krum who is a friend to Flowers second cousin.

I eagerly await your arrival.

Your faithful son,

Hadrian Lafay

With a smirk he made his way to the Owlery and sent the first owl he saw out with the letter. No doubt a hundreds of vampire warriors would amass and Brittan's ministry would be ripped apart and rebuilt. Vampires and their cousins the wolves would stop being treated as third rate citizens; it would be the first step of many to make the wizards see that those who were dark were just as powerful as the light.

The darker part of his nature yearned for the battle to come. For the first time the dark council would have no reason to stop the attack and Albus Dumbledore would pay for every crime against the dark he had ever committed and the world would see him for what he was.

Pleased with the notion Harry went to join his bonded in bed and enjoyed every touch and caress given to him by the older man who bit and sucked on his skin while taking him. His sore body enjoyed the pleasure of the man's dark touch until they were both sated and fell into a comfortable sleep.

First I would like to point out that Harry's bonding was not rape, it was consensual. He does not suffer from Stockholm syndrome. Now I have a very real question for you all, does anyone care to take a guess as to who Dissident truly is? I bet you will never guess! (Insert evil laugh)

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Basill