AN: I'm sorry I haven't updated for awhile, but I've been busy with an extremely powerful case of writer's block. Will you please still Read & Review this?

Sandy

Harry and the Weaslys walked into the kitchen of the Burrow and sat down to talk.

"A vampire Harry? You have to show me the wound right away." Said Mr.Weasly.

They had landed and woken up Mr. & Mrs. Weasly.

Mrs. Weasly fixed some food right away, making sure that Harry took extra because, "You're so skinny!".

Harry showed the wounded hand to Mrs. Weasly, who promptly healed it with her wand.

"You have to be more careful."

"How would I know she was a vampire? I'm not Hermoine you know. She probably could spot it."

"Any way I think you should go to bed." She said, halting all conversation.

When Harry and Ron reached the soon they would be staying in, still orange, still messy, and just as fun as ever.

"You realize Harry that you can do all sorts of things! You can see in the dark, climb walls, and maybe even make yourself invisible! They also say that a part vampire can give power to other people also. Do you understand how much trouble we can get into?" Ron was jabbering on and on.

"Can't we discus this when Hermoine is here tomorrow?" Harry said exasperatedly, he felt terrible. He wanted to see Bridget, the real Bridget. He felt a need to be around her. He should have come to terms and realized that he was in love.

This love would lead him on a search that would last him all year.