Hello, readers! How are all of you? Are all of you enjoying the new Harry Potter book 7? I've only gotten to chapter twelve... I've been babysitting for two weeks and I couldn't take it with me. Sigh. Cruelties of life. But, fortunately, thanks to my lovely seme lending me her laptop, I'm able to bring you all loads on my stories and even some new ones I've started on a whim. Originally, I had not intended on posting anything else until To Fly With Broken Wings was completed, which I will say, may be soon. However, as often happens with alot of authors, I get new ideas all the time! For those of you that are keeping up with my story Vive La Vie L'Amour on Fiction Press, I am attempting to add a new chapter to it but this story has first priority. I love reading all of the amazing reviews! All of you have really great ideas, and I like replying to them as much as I can. I'm proud to say that I have not gotten a single flame yet on any of my stories. I'm hoping that means, for the most part, everyone enjoys my work because I'm working on getting one published. It may be posted on FP but I'm not sure if I will or not.
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Chapter 14
Julien was about to smack that wretched Weasley! Aside from his sudden obssession with calling him 'Frenchie' and other such things like 'whore, snakey vampire bitch,and, his personal favorite, faggot', he had been making a real ass of himself, especially since everyone in the school with the exception of the Gryffindors liked him. It wasn't that Julien cared about his stupid attempt at humiliating him, it was just hat it was bloody annoying to keep Dominic as well as two other lycanthropes from eating the poor moron's face off. That was why he was now standing in Dumbledore's office. He had decided to use this opportunity against the old man.
"I'm glad we could come to a civil agreement. You can just imagine the damage this slander could do to our treaty. I am an ambassador of the Master of the City and I deserve to be treated as such. Next time your Weaslby does it, I'm not sure if I care enough to stop my guard from eating him." Julien admitted in a serious tone of voice so the old bastard didn't for a second think he was being sarcastic.
Nathaniel and Dominic both had pissed expressions. The twins were taking care of Genevieve outside the room. They didn't want any yelling that may occur to wake her.
"I'm always glad to make your stay here more comfortable, Mr. Forrester, but I must know what he has said to offend you so I can punish him accordingly." Dumbledore said with a smile, one of those vile lemon drops in his mouth.
His Freki glared at the Headmaster.
"Things not fit to be repeated in polite society." He growled.
"It's alright, Nathaniel. He called me a cock sucker, faggot, whore, snakey vampire bitch, worthless bed warmer and all other numbers of obscenities. Aside from the fact that I have enough problems trying to keep my guard from eating him, He has been saying these things in front of my child. That is unacceptable. If this keeps up I am afraid I will have to include this harrassment in my report to my beaus. They will be most displeased to hear of it and if it continues I will have to assume that it is a failure on your part. You are the Headmaster after all."
Dumbledore looked contemplative for a moment.
"I am terribly sorry to hear that, Mr. Forrester. I also must raise an issue while you are here. What have you been doing as far as food is concerned? I'd hate to hear thatyou have been snacking on my students and so would the Ministry I imagine." He said with a smile, believing them to be on equal ground.
Julien smirked.
"I have been feeding off of my guard. That is why I brought so many. I can also feed through my lovers. I don't need your pitiful humans to get my nourishment."
"You are human, too, Mr.Forrester."
The teen hissed at his remark, taking Dominic aback. Julien slammed his hands on the Headmaster's desk making sure he and the old man were eye to eye. His kitty fangs were extended to their fullest.
"I hate all of you humans!! Presumtuous creatures! My state of humanity or lack there of is none of your FUCKING BUSINESS!! Get your Weaslby off of me or I will do it myself and I guarantee that my way will be much bloodier than yours!" He yelled and stormed out of the room.
Dominic was staring at him and made to say something but Nathaniel wisely stopped him. Julien didn't like to reminded that he was even partially human. It sickened and shamed him still. He hated humans. The twins were at the bottom of the stairs talking with Draco and Pansy cheerfully. Every one of the non-humans in the hall (all of them except poor Pansy) turned as he approached. They could feel the rage flowing off of the Nimir-Raj, making his magic crackle and pop in the air. Dominic suddenly understood why all vampires and even other nonhumans spoke of this child in whispered hushes, as if they were afraid that some dark wind would carry their voices to him and he would seek them out, seeking retribution. The things he had heard of this child...All in one moment, he believed them all.
"Lets go. I don't want you guys to miss dinner because I had a tiff with the Headmaster." He said and gave them a tense smile.
After taking Genevieve from Gregory, they all headed to the Great Hall as a group. Dominic found himself talking to Draco about different magical species while the blonde tried to figure out what he was. Dominic had not revealed that he was a Necromancer. Pansy, Nathaniel and the twins were talking about how to keep their hair "stage worthy", occasionally asking Julien for his imput since he and Nathaniel had the longest hair of them all. Dinner was in full swing when they arrived. Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle were whispering close together when the group arrived.
"Hey guys, what's going on?" Draco asked, sliding in beside Blaise.
Blaise pointed over to the door of the Great Hall, the one closest to the front doors, and Julien felt himself hand his baby over to his best friend once more. Standing by the door and looking out across the assembled students was his father. Their eyes met and Julien felt a stupid grin spread across his face. Within seconds he was running into Edward's arms and the assassin was hugging him hard.
"Hey runt! I've missed you." He laughed, his blue eyes shinig with true happiness.
Julien only hugged him harder and ignored the fact that all of the staff and students were staring their way. He had missed his father. Edward leaned down next to his ear with a mischevious grin.
"Someone else is here to see you, too, Juls." He whispered.
Julien looked up just in time to see Jean-Claude and Asher step into the Great Hall, commenting about the ceiling.
"Jean-Claude! Asher!" He cried happily, clamping onto them as soon as they were in sight.
He was just able to catch a glimpse of Dumbledore staring at them out of the corner of his eye before he was embraced in silk and velvet black hair.
"Mon amour...How have you been in this stifling place?" The Master of the City asked him lovingly, petting his hair.
Julien grumbled unintelligibly into his shirt. He hated this place! Asher had Genevieve in his arms when he looked over. He was cooing softly in French to his daughter, earning giggles and baby talk from her. Her little cat ears bobbed up and down on her head of black hair. Much to Julien's amazement and wonder, Anita came through the door next, fully armed with Jason at her side. It looked like Edward had armed her because she carried a brand new Colt, a gun which she would never buy for herself but his father had been planning to buy her for their next hit.
She gave him a dazzling smile while pretending not to be slightly perturbed at the hundreds of eyes staring at them.
"Julien, it has been far too long! You are growing like a weed!" She exclaimed cheerfully, hugging him.
"Anita, it's only been a month since you saw me last." He laughed.
"So?"
"And it's only been a mere two weeks since last I saw you." Belle Morte purred, stepping into the room after them.
At her side walked Bartholomew, Valentina, and Samuel and Thea of Cape Cod. Julien had met their sons when Jean-Claude and Asher had taken him to Cape Cod for a summit of all of the vampire leaders. The teen felt his jaw drop and when he looked up at Jean-Claude, he merely gave his patented unconcerned shrug.
"Belle insisted on bringing an entourage. She mentioned your visit to her and our friends were in town. Valentina has been missing you."
The little vampire girl was looking around the room with a brilliant, innocent smile that Julien knew was false. He was embraced by Belle Morte like a mother who hadn't seen her favorite child in some time. He purred at the smell of roses that she always had upon her. When he slept over at her home, his hair always smelled like them.
"Oui! Bartholomew and Valentina want to stay as part of your…guard. And our dear Samuel and Thea couldn't pass up the opportunity to see you once more." Belle said sweetly, petting his ears.
Thea watched with her fey eyes and a smile as Julien offered up his wrist to Samuel. The Master of Cape Cod smiled broadly and accepted it before pulling the boy into a tight hug.
"Good to see you again, Julien." Samuel said warmly.
Thea, of course, accepted his wrist with a comforting but odd smile.
"My people here have told me things bout this place."
The look on Dumbledore's face when he walked in was priceless.
Authors Notes: So what did you guys think? I know this last part was somewhat vague-ish but i tried. Review?
