Harry was awoken at around one o' clock Sunday morning by an owl tapping on his window. He groggily climbed out of bed and let the owl in. It dropped the letter on his bed and flew back out the window. He put his glasses on and read the letter.

Harry,

I know it's early. Please forgive me, but I didn't want anyone else to see this letter. After breakfast, meet me behind the broom shed.

Luna

Harry put the letter in his trunk. He tried to get back to sleep. At two, he gave up and started to get dressed. He walked downstairs and sat in one of the comfy chairs by the fire. But he quickly sat up again, because he had sat on something.

"Who is that?" he asked, staring at the chair he thought was empty.

"A friend." hissed a low voice Harry didn't recognize.

"W-whats your name?" Harry stuttered.

"That is of no importance." hissed the voice. "What is importance, Mr. Potter."

"How do you know my name? Step into the light, so I can see you."

"Very well." the figure slithered off the chair. Slithered? Harry looked down at a poison green snake. "You wish to know my name?"

Harry nodded nervously.

"Very well. But first, let me get at eye level." Slowly the snake began to change into a man. Harry gasped. Because when the man smiled, two fangs became visible. "There. My name is Sagraez Martey."

Harry held out his hand, and Sagraez took it. "Why are you here?" asked Harry.

"To offer, my allegiance. My, and all the other vampires in Britain. You know why I am offering this, correct?"

"Yes. It's because Voldemort is back. But how did you know?"

"We vampires have ways. But you must take me to Dumbledore. Immediately."

"Ok." said Harry. "But how do I know you're telling the truth?"

"Let's just say, I ran into a few people you know. One, is not so friendly with me." he smiled.

Harry led Sagraez to Dumbledore's office. But as soon as he got there, the door opened on it's own. And Snape stepped out.

"Potter, what are you doing out of bed at this hour? Fifty points-"

"Well well well. Fancy seeing you here, Snape."

Snape had forgotten what he was about to say. "What are you doing here, Sagraez?" he sneered. "Not planning to turn any students, are we?"

"No, but I plan on turning a few heads." Sagraez said coolly. "Young Mr. Potter and I were heading to see Dumbledore."

"I see." said Snape. "Well, you better hurry then. He was about to go back to sleep when I came down. I hope we will not see each other soon." he added bitterly to Sagraez.

"And I am sure we will, though I am not looking forward to it." said Sagraez.

"This way." said Harry. He lead Sagraez up the stairs. He knocked three times on Dumbledore's door.

"Come in." said Dumbledore. Harry stepped in before Sagraez. "Harry! What are you doing out of bed so early?"

"Um, I'm here with someone. He said he want to, well, I'll let him tell you." He signaled for Sagraez to come in. He stepped in.

"Ah, and who is this fine upstanding gentlemen?" asked Dumbledore politely.

Sagraez stepped forward and bowed. "My name is Sagraez Martey The First, and I have come to offer you the allegiance of the vampires that reside in this country in the great war that will soon come." He stood up from his bow, and waited for Dumbledore to respond.

Dumbledore stared at him over the top of his half moon spectacles. "Your offer has been excepted. We can use all the help we can get." he smiled. "Mr. Sagraez, I must ask you to return home. I think Mr. Potter would at least like to attempt and get some more sleep."

Sagraez nodded and walked out the door. A few seconds later, Dumbledore nodded to Harry, and he followed. On the way back to the common room, Harry ran into Cho.

"Harry! What are you doing in the corridors? I thought I was the only one out here." She sounded breathless, and very surprised.

"Well, you're not the only one out here. Obviously." said Harry sarcastically. "And 'm just headin' back to the Gryffindor Common room."

"Oh." said Cho. She seemed disappointed. "Well, see you around, Harry."

"Yeah. See you." Harry didn't run into any one else. It was three o' clock when he got back into the common room. He was surprised to see someone sitting in a chair by the fireplace. They turned around when he walked in.

"Oh, hey Harry." said Matt Green.

"Oh, hey Matt. What are you doing up?"

"Couldn't sleep." shrugged Matt. "You?

"Taking someone to see Dumbledore." He yawned. "I'm tired, but I can't sleep."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Hey, do you know that Hermione chick?"

Harry was taken aback from Matt's question. "Um, yeah I know her. We've been friends since I was in first year."

"You're lucky." said Matt. "She's hot."

"What?" said Harry.

"She's hot. Don't you think so? And she's real nice. Good flyer, too."

"Good flyer, and nice I agree with. I'm going to head to bed. Or at least try to. 'Night, Matt."

"Goodnight, Harry."

Harry walked up the stairs in his dormitory. He just realized he had walked to Dumbledore's office, and met someone in his pajamas. He laughed at himself and crawled into bed. Harry tossed for about four hours.

"Harry, mate, it's time for breakfast. Hermione's already down there."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm up." Harry yawned. "I am so tired."

"You look it, Harry. Sure you don't want more sleep?"

"No, I'll be fine."

Harry and Ron got dressed and headed down to the Great Hall. Hermione waved and they sat down on either side of her.

"You ok, Harry? You look sick." said Hermione, pouring herself some coffee.

"I'm fine, just a little tired." said Harry with a yawn. He served himself some sausage and french toast. He finished breakfast at seven thirty. "Catch you guys later."

"Where you going, Harry?" asked Ron as Harry was getting up.

"Just outside. I'll see you later in the common room." said Harry.

"Ok, later."

Harry walked outside on the grounds . The morning was worm, but there was a cool breeze on the air. He walked slowly over to the broom shed. He looked behind and saw Luna was already there.

"Hey Harry." She pulled him behind the shed. Just then, Ron and Hermione walked out on the grounds.

"He said he was going outside, didn't he?" asked Ron, looking uncertainly around, hoping to spot Harry.

"Yes, that's what he said, I just don't see him any where. Of coarse, half our year is out here, so we might not be able to spot him."

"Who's that making out behind the broom shed?" asked Ron suddenly. "I cant tell from here."

"I can't tell either." said Hermione. "Do you have your Omniocculars on you?" she added hopefully.

"Actually, I do." said Ron with a smile. He pulled them out of his bag. "I keep them with me, you never know!" he added seeing the surprised look on Hermione's face. He turned a couple of knobs. "There, that should get me a decent view." He put his eyes up to the lenses and his mouth dropped.

"What?" demanded Hermione. "Who is it?"

Ron handed her the omniocculars, his mouth practically touching his chest.

"You have got to be kidding me!" said Hermione, looking a gain, to make sure she saw what she saw. "There is no way!"

"Well, we saw it. It's true. Harry and Luna. Whoa, it felt weird to say that. Why didn't he tell us?"

"I don't know." said Hermione, handing back the omniocculars.

"At least we now know why he doesn't like Cho anymore." said Ron with a smile.