Disclaimer: look @ the other chapies.
Now on to the Werewolf vs. Vampire fight!! Who will win!!
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Thank-yous!!!!!
Katalina (sam_mercury@sailormoon.com)
Princess Ashley (aka MO
Melissa
Fireangle (fireangle@msn.com)
Alex
solid (get_solid14@hotmail.com)
Slyffindor Protegy
kat
Tom
Wow!
pinkdevil
Prophetess Of Hearts
Trance Snape
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Son of Darkness 6
Daemon jumped and went for a bite at the Professors neck but got a punch in the face. It hardly fazed him and he attacked again but was stopped as a blue shield had appeared between the two of them. Daemon growled in frustration.
Both him and Remus were breathing heavily and glaring at each other. Then the werewolf spoke. "What was Albus thinking letting a vampire go to Hogwarts." Daemon sneered.
"What was he thinking letting a werewolf go to Hogwarts AND teach children." He spat back. Hermione cleared her throat.
"I think we all just need to stop and calm down. Do you think you two can be in the same room without attacking each other?" Daemon and Remus stared at her, then Remus replied.
"I think I'll just leave Hermione." Daemon glared at him.
"Don't bother, I was just leaving." And Daemon stalked out into the corridor heading back to the younger Malfoy's company. There was silence for a few minutes before Remus finally spoke.
"I'm sorry guys. Didn't mean to make him leave like that. I don't why Dumbledor would hire me for the Defence job then let a vampire come for a student." He closed his eyes and shook his head. Hermione smiled sadly at him.
"I don't know why the Headmaster would do that. By the way, that was Cameron. Professor Dumbledor should have known that something like this would happen. At least it happened here and not in the classroom or something." Remus and Ron nodded. They spent the rest of the train ride in silent thought.
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Meanwhile Daemon was seething with a frightened looking Malfoy across from him. Draco wasn't stupid. He knew you should never get a vampire angry or even talk to one while it's mad. So he stayed smartly quiet. Finally the silence was broken by the said mad vampire.
"Who's the werewolf?" he asked so deadly quiet but Draco heard him and his eyes went wide.
"Werewolf? Oh that explains why you're so mad." But he shut his mouth again with a glare from Daemon. "Uh, the werewolf, was he an older guy with shabby robes?" Daemon nodded. "Then it was probably Professor Lupin." Draco crunched his nose up. "He taught in my third year. Ended up leaving when parents found out though. I wonder why Dumbledor would hire him and except a vampire student at the school." He mused. Daemon just raised an eyebrow at him and smirked. Draco noticed and looked at him questioningly.
"That's the exact same thing that mudblood said when I left the compartment."
"What mudblood? And why were you with a mudblood?" Daemon glared at him again and once again he went silent.
"Her name was. Harmony, Hermie. something." Draco looked at him strange then sneered to himself.
"Granger. Hermione Granger. Why were you talking to her, it was probably obvious to her you're a vampire." Daemon took a deep breath. It wouldn't be good to kill Lucius' son out of annoyance already.
"She did. I was there for the Weasley. He's the perfect candidate for a Death Eater." Daemon sneered at him.
"Weasley? His family is the most muggle loving purebloods I've ever seen. He would never join the Dark Lord." Draco sneered back. Finally Daemons temper snapped. He had always had a short temper that he got from both his father and his vampire mother.
Draco was slammed against the glass window of the compartment by an invisible hand. His mouth was open in a silent scream. Again Daemon took a deep breath and Draco fell to the floor breathing hard. He coughed and bit of blood up on the floor and glanced up at Daemon's emotionless face.
The fear flowed of the young Malfoy. Daemon pointed his hand at the blood on the compartment floor. "Abluo Vena." It was a spell most vampires knew. Roughly translated it meant 'clean blood'. It was very useful during hunting.
Draco stood up and slowly leaned back into the seat and rubbed his neck.
"To answer your question, Weasley is perfect. He wants to prove that he is better then his brothers. That ambition and want to prove he's better is defiantly useable. I can make that worse and soon he won't trust his family anymore. I know what I'm doing Malfoy. It would do your health good to remember that." He growled. The rest of the train ride was spent in silence.
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Finally the train came to a stop and Daemon filed off the train with Draco and the rest of the Hogwarts students. Daemon noticed that they all kept their distance from him. That means the word had already gotten out. Oh the joys school children gossip.
Daemon rode up to the castle with Draco and once they got there, ditched Draco to talked to Dumbledor. The old Headmaster looked up when he approached and seemed to give him a once over.
"Cameron Mortesang?" he asked and Daemon nodded. Careful to show no emotions to the old wizard. "All right. You will be sorted after the first years and be introduced as a seventh year student. Just wait over there." Dumbledor gestured to the edge of the staff table.
The hall was soon filled with students and the sorting took place after the first years arrived. Daemon was well aware of most of the school staring at him. After time the first years were finished with 'Waters, Samantha' and it was time for Daemon.
Dumbledor stood, "This year we are happy to receive a transfer student for Salem Academy in America. Cameron Mortesang." He stepped forward and sat on the stool. The stern professor that had brought in the first years placed the hat on his head.
'Well, what do we have here? A vampire with no memory of his past?" the hat said in a singsong voice, 'Quite interesting. Well, no doubt where the son the Dark Lord should be placed, is there? Defiantly, SLYTHERIN!!' the hat was lifted of his head and Daemon emotionlessly walked over and sat at the Slytherin table.
Even from across the hall he could see Ron and Hermione arguing. Probably about him. Daemon smirked. She was making his job so much easier. If his friends started trying to control him too, it wouldn't be too hard to propose freedom to him.
Daemon glanced at a first year that was staring at him. He sneered at the small boy and the child's eyes went wide, becoming very interested is his food. Daemon leaned back in his chair. This was defiantly going to be an interesting year.
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So waddy-a-think? This chapter is longer than the others. I wanted to wait for a good spot to stop it at. Sorry but no cliffhanger this time. I know you all love them!
I don't need suggestions this time!! I know what to do!! Yeay me!!!!
I'm in a happy mood though! I just saw 8 Mile last night! What a great movie! Anyone who isn't afraid of hearing the word fuck every sentence should see it!!! GO EMINEM!!! WOOOO!!!!
Now on to the Werewolf vs. Vampire fight!! Who will win!!
~*~*~*~*~*~
Thank-yous!!!!!
Katalina (sam_mercury@sailormoon.com)
Princess Ashley (aka MO
Melissa
Fireangle (fireangle@msn.com)
Alex
solid (get_solid14@hotmail.com)
Slyffindor Protegy
kat
Tom
Wow!
pinkdevil
Prophetess Of Hearts
Trance Snape
~*~*~*~*~*~
Son of Darkness 6
Daemon jumped and went for a bite at the Professors neck but got a punch in the face. It hardly fazed him and he attacked again but was stopped as a blue shield had appeared between the two of them. Daemon growled in frustration.
Both him and Remus were breathing heavily and glaring at each other. Then the werewolf spoke. "What was Albus thinking letting a vampire go to Hogwarts." Daemon sneered.
"What was he thinking letting a werewolf go to Hogwarts AND teach children." He spat back. Hermione cleared her throat.
"I think we all just need to stop and calm down. Do you think you two can be in the same room without attacking each other?" Daemon and Remus stared at her, then Remus replied.
"I think I'll just leave Hermione." Daemon glared at him.
"Don't bother, I was just leaving." And Daemon stalked out into the corridor heading back to the younger Malfoy's company. There was silence for a few minutes before Remus finally spoke.
"I'm sorry guys. Didn't mean to make him leave like that. I don't why Dumbledor would hire me for the Defence job then let a vampire come for a student." He closed his eyes and shook his head. Hermione smiled sadly at him.
"I don't know why the Headmaster would do that. By the way, that was Cameron. Professor Dumbledor should have known that something like this would happen. At least it happened here and not in the classroom or something." Remus and Ron nodded. They spent the rest of the train ride in silent thought.
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Meanwhile Daemon was seething with a frightened looking Malfoy across from him. Draco wasn't stupid. He knew you should never get a vampire angry or even talk to one while it's mad. So he stayed smartly quiet. Finally the silence was broken by the said mad vampire.
"Who's the werewolf?" he asked so deadly quiet but Draco heard him and his eyes went wide.
"Werewolf? Oh that explains why you're so mad." But he shut his mouth again with a glare from Daemon. "Uh, the werewolf, was he an older guy with shabby robes?" Daemon nodded. "Then it was probably Professor Lupin." Draco crunched his nose up. "He taught in my third year. Ended up leaving when parents found out though. I wonder why Dumbledor would hire him and except a vampire student at the school." He mused. Daemon just raised an eyebrow at him and smirked. Draco noticed and looked at him questioningly.
"That's the exact same thing that mudblood said when I left the compartment."
"What mudblood? And why were you with a mudblood?" Daemon glared at him again and once again he went silent.
"Her name was. Harmony, Hermie. something." Draco looked at him strange then sneered to himself.
"Granger. Hermione Granger. Why were you talking to her, it was probably obvious to her you're a vampire." Daemon took a deep breath. It wouldn't be good to kill Lucius' son out of annoyance already.
"She did. I was there for the Weasley. He's the perfect candidate for a Death Eater." Daemon sneered at him.
"Weasley? His family is the most muggle loving purebloods I've ever seen. He would never join the Dark Lord." Draco sneered back. Finally Daemons temper snapped. He had always had a short temper that he got from both his father and his vampire mother.
Draco was slammed against the glass window of the compartment by an invisible hand. His mouth was open in a silent scream. Again Daemon took a deep breath and Draco fell to the floor breathing hard. He coughed and bit of blood up on the floor and glanced up at Daemon's emotionless face.
The fear flowed of the young Malfoy. Daemon pointed his hand at the blood on the compartment floor. "Abluo Vena." It was a spell most vampires knew. Roughly translated it meant 'clean blood'. It was very useful during hunting.
Draco stood up and slowly leaned back into the seat and rubbed his neck.
"To answer your question, Weasley is perfect. He wants to prove that he is better then his brothers. That ambition and want to prove he's better is defiantly useable. I can make that worse and soon he won't trust his family anymore. I know what I'm doing Malfoy. It would do your health good to remember that." He growled. The rest of the train ride was spent in silence.
~*~*~*~*~*~
Finally the train came to a stop and Daemon filed off the train with Draco and the rest of the Hogwarts students. Daemon noticed that they all kept their distance from him. That means the word had already gotten out. Oh the joys school children gossip.
Daemon rode up to the castle with Draco and once they got there, ditched Draco to talked to Dumbledor. The old Headmaster looked up when he approached and seemed to give him a once over.
"Cameron Mortesang?" he asked and Daemon nodded. Careful to show no emotions to the old wizard. "All right. You will be sorted after the first years and be introduced as a seventh year student. Just wait over there." Dumbledor gestured to the edge of the staff table.
The hall was soon filled with students and the sorting took place after the first years arrived. Daemon was well aware of most of the school staring at him. After time the first years were finished with 'Waters, Samantha' and it was time for Daemon.
Dumbledor stood, "This year we are happy to receive a transfer student for Salem Academy in America. Cameron Mortesang." He stepped forward and sat on the stool. The stern professor that had brought in the first years placed the hat on his head.
'Well, what do we have here? A vampire with no memory of his past?" the hat said in a singsong voice, 'Quite interesting. Well, no doubt where the son the Dark Lord should be placed, is there? Defiantly, SLYTHERIN!!' the hat was lifted of his head and Daemon emotionlessly walked over and sat at the Slytherin table.
Even from across the hall he could see Ron and Hermione arguing. Probably about him. Daemon smirked. She was making his job so much easier. If his friends started trying to control him too, it wouldn't be too hard to propose freedom to him.
Daemon glanced at a first year that was staring at him. He sneered at the small boy and the child's eyes went wide, becoming very interested is his food. Daemon leaned back in his chair. This was defiantly going to be an interesting year.
~*~*~*~*~*~
So waddy-a-think? This chapter is longer than the others. I wanted to wait for a good spot to stop it at. Sorry but no cliffhanger this time. I know you all love them!
I don't need suggestions this time!! I know what to do!! Yeay me!!!!
I'm in a happy mood though! I just saw 8 Mile last night! What a great movie! Anyone who isn't afraid of hearing the word fuck every sentence should see it!!! GO EMINEM!!! WOOOO!!!!