Chapter 3- Divine Magics
The four compatriots ascended into Dumbledore's sanctum, a place now very familiar to Harry. He could see the phoenix, Fawkes, the cabinet containing the Pensieve, and other oddities of Dumbledore's office. However, the office was missing its chief oddity: Dumbledore himself.
"I wonder where Professor Dumbledore is?" Harry said, coming up the stairs into the office.
"I don't have the slightest idea, Harry, but it's getting dark." Ron griped, motioning towards the windows. "Can't we go and eat dinner, and come back to see him later? I'm sure he's quite busy."
Harry shook his head in disbelief. "This is important, Ron! We've found a man who can dispel ghosts without a wand, who was previously thought to be a myth, and you're worried about eating?"
Ron started to reply, but just then the sun went down over the horizon. Suddenly, a deafening crash was heard as the windows shattered, and five cloaked figures jumped in, with feral countenance and poor dental habits. The lead vampire smirked maliciously at Jesus and his cohorts.
"Don't worry Mr. Potter. Your precious Dumbledore is in our hands now. With him gone, there is nothing stopping me and my fellow vampires from assaulting this school, and executing our plan. Incidentally, your red-headed friend had the right idea. We are indeed a bit hungry." The vampire said as his bared his fangs.
"Get back!" Jesus shouted at the kids as the techno music started.
The vampires jumped into the fray, as the teens retreated into the back of the office, leaving Jesus to defend them against these blood sucking fiends. One of the vampires approached the Son of Man, attempting to deck him with a powerful right hook. Jesus was too quick for him, however, sweeping the arm away and landing a ferocious blow to the vampire's chest, sending him careening into the wall. Two more attacked him, trying to overpower him by flanking him. Jesus matched them blow for blow, dexterously avoiding their best attempts to get the upper hand. He was distracted, however, by a shout from behind him.
"One of them's got Hermione!" Harry shouted, as Hermione struggled futilely against the vampire's crushing grip. Thinking quickly, Jesus jumped over Dumbledore's desk, grabbing the quill from the ink jar. With divine aim, Jesus launched the quill directly at the vampire's heart, freeing Hermione from the dastardly vampire's clutches. Unfortunately, the other vampires had not forgotten their failed attempts to defeat him, and picked up the desk, ready to slam it on Jesus's head while his back was turned.
"Jesus! Behind you!" Ron yelled, painfully aware of his and his compatriots' complete and utter impotence in this situation.
Jesus swiveled swiftly, and in the blink of an eye broke off two of the desk's legs. Rolling under one of the vampire's legs, he leaped to his feet, and staked them both in the heart, through their backs. They turned to dust, and he turned to face the last couple of vampires. The vampires, however, had fled, obviously no match for the Son of God's inexplicably amazing martial arts skills.
"That was amazing!" Ron exclaimed. "You just went pow! And bam! And completely-"
Harry cuffed him across the head, scowling. "There's more vampires loose in the school, and you're here gibbering. Come on, we have to save Hogwarts and Professor Dumbledore!"
Hermione shook her head slightly. "The school's much too big for that.They could be hiding anywhere! I've read up on vampires, as well. They can bite others, and turn them into vampires. We could very well be facing a horde of vampire students, as well as the original ones!"
"If you can find the original vampire that changed them, defeating them will return the others back to normal." Jesus said, starting down the spiral steps. "Thus, we must hurry."
The others nodded grimly, following him down into the darkened halls of the school proper.
The four compatriots ascended into Dumbledore's sanctum, a place now very familiar to Harry. He could see the phoenix, Fawkes, the cabinet containing the Pensieve, and other oddities of Dumbledore's office. However, the office was missing its chief oddity: Dumbledore himself.
"I wonder where Professor Dumbledore is?" Harry said, coming up the stairs into the office.
"I don't have the slightest idea, Harry, but it's getting dark." Ron griped, motioning towards the windows. "Can't we go and eat dinner, and come back to see him later? I'm sure he's quite busy."
Harry shook his head in disbelief. "This is important, Ron! We've found a man who can dispel ghosts without a wand, who was previously thought to be a myth, and you're worried about eating?"
Ron started to reply, but just then the sun went down over the horizon. Suddenly, a deafening crash was heard as the windows shattered, and five cloaked figures jumped in, with feral countenance and poor dental habits. The lead vampire smirked maliciously at Jesus and his cohorts.
"Don't worry Mr. Potter. Your precious Dumbledore is in our hands now. With him gone, there is nothing stopping me and my fellow vampires from assaulting this school, and executing our plan. Incidentally, your red-headed friend had the right idea. We are indeed a bit hungry." The vampire said as his bared his fangs.
"Get back!" Jesus shouted at the kids as the techno music started.
The vampires jumped into the fray, as the teens retreated into the back of the office, leaving Jesus to defend them against these blood sucking fiends. One of the vampires approached the Son of Man, attempting to deck him with a powerful right hook. Jesus was too quick for him, however, sweeping the arm away and landing a ferocious blow to the vampire's chest, sending him careening into the wall. Two more attacked him, trying to overpower him by flanking him. Jesus matched them blow for blow, dexterously avoiding their best attempts to get the upper hand. He was distracted, however, by a shout from behind him.
"One of them's got Hermione!" Harry shouted, as Hermione struggled futilely against the vampire's crushing grip. Thinking quickly, Jesus jumped over Dumbledore's desk, grabbing the quill from the ink jar. With divine aim, Jesus launched the quill directly at the vampire's heart, freeing Hermione from the dastardly vampire's clutches. Unfortunately, the other vampires had not forgotten their failed attempts to defeat him, and picked up the desk, ready to slam it on Jesus's head while his back was turned.
"Jesus! Behind you!" Ron yelled, painfully aware of his and his compatriots' complete and utter impotence in this situation.
Jesus swiveled swiftly, and in the blink of an eye broke off two of the desk's legs. Rolling under one of the vampire's legs, he leaped to his feet, and staked them both in the heart, through their backs. They turned to dust, and he turned to face the last couple of vampires. The vampires, however, had fled, obviously no match for the Son of God's inexplicably amazing martial arts skills.
"That was amazing!" Ron exclaimed. "You just went pow! And bam! And completely-"
Harry cuffed him across the head, scowling. "There's more vampires loose in the school, and you're here gibbering. Come on, we have to save Hogwarts and Professor Dumbledore!"
Hermione shook her head slightly. "The school's much too big for that.They could be hiding anywhere! I've read up on vampires, as well. They can bite others, and turn them into vampires. We could very well be facing a horde of vampire students, as well as the original ones!"
"If you can find the original vampire that changed them, defeating them will return the others back to normal." Jesus said, starting down the spiral steps. "Thus, we must hurry."
The others nodded grimly, following him down into the darkened halls of the school proper.