this is the second installement of chapter 11. i just could not be bothered to call it chapter 11 part 2. im just fickle that way. thank you again emmensly to ma petit. you should know that without her, these two chapters would still be a distant dream to both you and me.

"So basically, we have to stand here and watch Harry being killed, is that was your saying?" Ginny asked with a look of disbelief.

"Yep, pretty much sums it up." was the answer.

Ginny gave a growl of anger and run back to the castle. If Harry couldn't take care of himself then she would need to help him. And the answer lied in the restricted section of the library.

Hermione watched as Ginny talked with the boy from the other world and saw her run towards the castle in a hurry. Making up mind, she followed the red-haired up to what she suspected was the library.

"Hey Ginny, wait up for me!" she yelled as soon as she was nearing the girl. Ginny expression was a mixture of sadness, anger and anxiety. Hermione decided to stick to anxiety, she didn't want to think that Ginny was angry. She knew only too well what she could do when forced to it.

"Where are you going", she asked. For someone who didn't do any sports she sure moved fast. Hermione was worried about Ginny and the affect the revelation that Venom was Harry could have really messed with her had. She wasn't even certain how badly this might mess with her. She felt confusion. How could Harry lie to their faces for so long. It was cruel of him to do that, they had told him time and time again that they would always be by his side, but does he listen? Oh no! the big shot Harry Potter can take on the world by himself.

"Hermione!" Ginny was standing in front of her and waving her hand in front of the older girls face "Earth to Hermione". Hermione was standing still and looking furious.

"If he gets out of there alive… I shall kill him personally." Hermione muttered in a low growl.

"Not if I get my hands on him first" said Ginny in anger that matched Hermione's, " but for now we need to find a spell that will break down Harry's shield of power. I was thinking of starting in the restricted section. You know… find a few useful spells along the way… anything that will stop those bloody vampires. I hate vampires… bloody vampires… oooh!" at the last sound she made a noise of something between frustration and anger.

Hermione didn't respond. They had reached the library and made their way to the restricted section. With a quick "Alohomora", the doors were opened and the two girls got to work. Hermione used a swifty little spell she discovered a few months previously that helps to locate the information that the person was looking for very quickly. It wasn't long before a book nearly slammed into her face.

"Maybe you should be more careful with that spell Hermione. It looks mighty dangerous." Ginny told her with a straight face.

"Shut up!"

The book happened to be very useful. Within a few minutes the girls had found a number of spells that could be used to defeat vampires and the spell to remove the protective spell that Harry created.

"Ready, Ginny"

"As ready as I ever will be."

Harry was feeling powerless. Keeping up the shield was drenching him of all his energy. He didn't know how long he cold pull this off. The fact that Sin's dagger was made of silver didn't help. The little nicks and cuts he received from the vampire, were slowly overpowering him. Harry could usually heal from this type of wounds quite easily, but in his state, the healing would rather more quickly kill him than heal him.

"My, my, my. The invincible Venombane is not quite as strong as they said. I could kill you now, but my mistress would rather have you alive." Sin spoke casually and rather amused, ' my mistress has some fascinating plans for you. I wouldn't want to spoil anything for you, Venom."

Harry stole a quick glance at the people behind the barrier, but couldn't see Hermione or Ginny anywhere. He saw Ron standing there and waving his hands frantically. And then he saw the two girls. Hermione was running and shouting something, Ginny ran alongside her and was mouthing the same words. As soon as they got near the shield, Harry felt stronger. Too late did he realize that this was due to his spell being destroyed. He saw Ginny ran forward.

"NO! GINNY GET BACK!" he yelled at her. Sin lunged towards her at the same time as Harry did. The two vampires crashed to the ground. Harry was knocked again a giant oak tree. Sin fared better and slowly started moving towards Ginny again.

"Sin! Leave her alone, you bloodsucking bastard!' Harry yelled hoping to provoke the other vampires enough, as to buy Ginny time to escape.

Sin laughed. Before Harry knew what was happening, Ginny removed a hunting knife from her robes and ran at Sin. Sin turned and grabbed Ginny, twisting her so she was placed like a shield in front of him. The knife rested in her hand and Sin held her wrist in a powerful grip. Harry tried to get up, but the fall had weakened him even further.

"Venom say goodbye to the pretty little witch."

"NOOOO!"

Sin drove the knife straight into Ginny's heart. She gave a gasp and slumped to the ground. Sin moved away from the body.

"Oops, I think my hand slipped." He cackled as Harry silently moved towards the limp form on the ground.

Ron and Hermione stood helplessly and watched the fight continue. There was nothing they could do apart from forming another shield that would prevent the vampires from attacking the castle. Ron was too busy concentrating at keeping a persisting group of vampires at bay, to notice that his sister had ran towards Venom. Hermione on the other hand didn't and saw Sin hold Ginny in his grasp.

"Ron look!" she cried to him. Ron turned at her annoyed.

"I'm a little busy at the moment. If you can't see that! There are a bunch of vampires who would just love to take a big chunk out of our necks Hermione!"

"That vampire has Ginny." At that Ron spun around and swore.

Both Ron and Hermione started to move when Sin stabbed Ginny. Hermione screamed, Ron stood dumbly and watched his sister fall to the ground.

"Ginny…" he whispered.

Harry held Ginny's limp body, tears slid silently down his face. He could hear her heartbeat and rugged breaths. The knife had gone through her heart. It was a miracle that she was still alive.

"I'm sorry Ginny, I'm so sorry…" he cried against her hair. He couldn't bear to lose her. Everyone that he loved was being taken away from him.

The girls eyes were closed. Harry looked at her face. He was determined not to lose her at any cost. The fangs in his mouth grew longer.

"Forgive me…"

He bit her on the neck. The vampire in him fed on her blood. Her heart beat faster. Her body started to move again. He let her go.

Ginny opened her eyes. Instead of her chocolate brown eyes, her eyes were now orbs of blue light that changed as did her mood. Her eyes were that of a vampire.

"Harry, it really is you. I had the most awful dream. I dreamt that I was dying and then something bit me," she was looking at him strangely, "my head hurts and everything seems different. I can hear things better, and my eyesight is so sharp. What happened to me Harry?"

Harry helped her to stand and gently moved her towards the castle. He saw Hermione and Ron coming in their direction.

"Harry what happening?" she asked. He ignored her.

"I will explain everything in due time. For now take everyone back to the castle and stay inside no matter what. Go!" and he left.

"Where is he, Sin?"

"My lady, he is still in the castle, I didn't bring him, but he is weak and powerless." Sin was kneeling in front of a beautiful blackhaired woman, who was lazily sharpening her nails, which resembled talons.

"What did I tell you Sin? I wanted him here." Her voice was like knife cutting through steel. It slid over Sin and left him shivering.

'Belle Mort… there was nothing I could do more."

"Get out of my sight!" Sin didn't need to be told twice, in less than a second he was gone.

Belle Mort was an old vampire and very powerful. Venombane would pay for defying her will. She had a special purpose for him. If he couldn't beat her he will join her, and she had just the thing to make him join her.

"Marcus,' she called to one of her vampire captains, "It's time!"

The vampire captain gave an order. Thousandths of vampires moved as one in the direction of Hogwarts.

Unknown to anyone a young werewolf was hiding above in the trees concealed by the leaves. He jumped from the tree, changed his shape to a wolfman and ran as fast as he could to his superiors. Within 3 minutes he had reached the lycanthropian headquarters.

In a matter of seconds the army of werewolves and other were creatures were moving to counter attack the vampires.

Ginny was sitting inside the Gryffindor common room and watched as Ron paced across the floors.

"How dare he… he had no right!" He fumes, "I will never forgive him for that Ginny. NEVER!"

"Stop pacing or you're going to wear the floor out. Sit down." Ginny snapped at him, feeling exrtemely grumpy for no reason, "Would you prefer it if he let me die instead? Would that have kept you happy Ron?"

"She is right you know,' Hermione whispered from a chair. She was half concealed by a large book titled Nocturna Hominus. "Harry could have let her die but he didn't"

"If he didn't bring the vampire war here than none of these would have happened. And now my sister is a vampire. What will mum and dad say. They will kill me."

A shadow moved in the corner of Ginny's eye.

"Harry you can come out of the shadows now. I know you were hiding there." Said Ginny to the shadow.

Harry came out wearing a black cloak. To a mortal eye it looked like he was covered in shadows.

"I'm sorry…" he begun

Ron ran at him "SORRY!" he screamed, 'YOU TURNED MY SISTER INTO A MONSTER!"

'THAT'S ENOUGH!"

Everyone turned to look at the new speaker that came into the room. It was a young woman who couldn't have been much older than them. Her hair was black streaked with white. In contrast with her pale skin, she resembled a ghost. She looked like a zombie with a skeleton like figure. There were two vertical scars on her eyes. Harry thought she looked like a female version of the Crow, without the makeup, but her eyes were dark, almost black. She wore a long black leather cloak and black pants and shirt. Altogether she could give some old person a heart attack

'Is it the Grim Reaper?' asked Ron nervously.

"Do I look like a walking skeleton to you, boy?" she asked

"As a matter of fact you do,' answered Harry, "Who are you?' She smelt like a vampire, but her scent was more alien. Harry didn't know what she was, but she clearly was human, vampire or lycan.

"You may call me Wicca," she said, 'I am here to aid you against the vampires. That is if you want my help."

"Your name doesn't tell me much about who you are?' Harry being a vampire was doing all the talking.

"Hmmm… I am what might be called a vampire, but it is a very crude description. It's hard to describe what I am exactly. I am immortal and cannot be easily killed. When I was alive I was called a necromancer as I was able to raise the dead. When I was killed, I couldn't stay dead. I arose from my grave and have been wondering the world ever since."

'When did that happen?'

"I don't keep the time, but I would estimate it to be about 18000 years ago.'

"Did you say 18000 years,' Hermione exclaimed, "most vampires are not even a thousand."

'That is because they don't know how to stay alive, or should I say dead. I hate talking about vampires, they get me confused. But yes that is about my age. Dear girl, if only you knew the kind of things I've seen."

"Why do you want to help us, Wicca" inquired Harry.

'You ask a lot of question vampire-boy. You should be happy to get help.'

She walked over and fell on the seat with her legs hanging over.

'Now to business… you have about 10 minutes before the vampires and the lycans arrive for the battle, so you better prepare. Gather everyone around in a large room so that we may discuss the plans."

Harry opened his mouth to ask another question.

"What did I say. Move… scat people, no time to lose.'

The battle of the world was about to be unleashed.

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