DISCLAIMER: I do not own the HP characters.
I told you all that this would be longer. And it took me about an hour.
Glad you like it Cammy. And I don't wish to get tortured so I'll continue * smiles *
I know this chapter isn't written very well but I TRIED!!! * runs off screaming *
DEER CHILD CHAPTER 2
WRITTEN FOR CAMMY
James Potter had grown into a beautiful young boy at the age of eight. His messy black hair matched Talaenar's and his soft eyes were a gift all of his own. James was smart. He knew that he was no normal boy. He didn't go to school, he didn't have many friends, but he was happy. He loved his family, loved his home.
First there was his mother Aisslin, who taught him everything she could teach him about life. She was his role model. Caring and tender yet always ready for a fight. A vampire of course but she was also a shifter. A being capable of turning into a certain animal, this animal was like her other half, without it she was not complete. In Aisslin's case, her other part was a wolf. Silver-white in color with her trademark silver eyes.
Second, Talaenar. His blue eyes always sparkled mischievously before he would send a flock of golden hawks flying through the air towards his two sons. The boys were scared at first but found that the hawks would vanish, leaving thin trails of fog around them. This was Talaenar's gift, the gift of the vampire in him. He could send those birds into a deadly attack, ravaging the prey and leaving nothing but ashes. However, James knew his father, this tall handsome grinning man, would never hurt him. Ever.
Last of the family was Ashar Potter, his eleven-year-old brother. Ashar was a shifter vamp, just like his mother. Though the animal in him was not a wolf, but a panther. Black as midnight he was, but just as Aisslin, those bright green eyes stayed true.
Ashar was James best and truest friend. The two were inseparable, where one went the other was sure to follow. Whether it be the river, to swim or the forest to play, both boys would be found wrestling or laughing in each other's company. This was how it would always be in the little boy's mind. Always carefree and innocent.
Of course the boy had felt a bit odd, meeting his relatives.
His first and most frequent visitors would be his Uncles, Raine and Crow. Crow was James 'true' uncle being related to Talon, and Raine was, by relationship. James knew how some less open-minded idiots thought about the two men being together but he would never shun them for it. The tall intimidating vampire with red eyes always looked ready to bite James head off, that's the way he was, not on purpose, it was just that stare he could give. Fortunately Raine always cheered things up. The blue haired young man would run around and cause pillow fights and other such things in the Potter household.
And there was the rest of the 'Clan'.
Evaleryn, a brown haired, gray-eyed female mortal. She had become a friend of Aisslin's at a young age and was therefore of limits in the blood donation department. Evaleryn was a rather cold-hearted person only warming up to Aisslin. And on occasion James or Ashar. Everyone had become accustomed to calling her Lerre.
Yami, a blond haired brown eyed vamp. He was shy and quiet, constantly having to battle of his supposed soul mate, Phiri. A man of few words. He loved card games, always playing seemingly by himself.
Phiri, she was the youngest and shortest vampire. And was in madly in love with Yami. She was boy crazy and unstable, rather annoying to James, but he put up with her. The girl swooned over Yami every night and day, curly red hair falling into her face, pale eyelashes batting over her dark eyes.
Last there was Aranthi. The newest member, she was young, but level headed. The clan had stumbled across her feeding on one of their enemy's humans. They welcomed her immediately after she told of hatred towards the other clan. She was nice to everyone, calm and composed, quiet. She had short hair, it was dark blonde with purple streaks, and her eyes were frosty blue.
The young boy's life consisted of love from his family members, and acceptance from the clan. His clan. He lived safely in the Potters mansion. Always laughing and learning. The occasional blood sucking on a mortal didn't faze him anymore; it seemed just a way of life. Occasionally Aisslin would let him lick up some of the victim's blood and though not a vampire, he liked it.
James was a different boy; not a fellow vamp but he had certain powers. Such as he mastered the art of making things become invisible.
Once he had gotten in a fight with Evaleryn and made her head disappear from her body. Mind you it was still there and she could still see, but if the girl looked at her reflection in the mirror, her head would seem to be missing. The effects didn't wear off for a whole week. This got him grounded for a few days but his father nearly died of laughter.
Yes, James Potter was content. And happy as a clam, until the day his life was changed in a terrible way.
Forever.
It was a rainy day and the clan was staying with the Potters for the winter holidays.
Raine as usual was cheering everyone up, making them forget the downpour outside. The rain fell quietly on the large stained glass windows. Crow sat on the large couch accompanied by Evaleryn. They were deep in conversation surprisingly not glaring at each other. Yami was looking at some cards that were laid on the ground making them move with his eyes. He was desperately trying to ignore the red head that had latched her self onto his arm. Aranthi sat on a large black velvet chair, smiling from her eyes as usual.
Aisslin stood in a corner with Talaenar. The young man held her from behind. She leaned back into him and smiled softly. She locked eyes with James and winked at her son. He grinned broadly and began to walk towards them.
"Hey James!" the black haired boy turned to see a flash of color just before he was tackled to the ground. He struggled and ended up on top of his older brother. "nnnggg, ger offa me you git!" Ashar was smiling despite his words. The two rolled around for a while, James punching playfully and Ashar mock growling. The sandy haired boy eventually turned into a panther and beat James, hands... er, paws down.
In a few minutes they settled down, panting heavily. They smirked at each other and sat down in a chair that nearly dwarfed them. James beamed around at his family and friends. His blue-gray eyes brought out by the dark blue shirt he wore.
"Ashar! James!"
The boys tore off across the room, dodging bodies and earning a growl from Crow as Ashar darted between his legs. James tried to follow suit but ran into a force field that ran around the older man. He fell back wards with a small "oofff!"
Crow glared down at his nephew. Then he did something James never thought possible and his mouth curved into a very small smile. He helped the boy up and sent him across the room with a nod.
"James!" his father called again. "Coming!" he yelled back rushing to his parents sides. "Took you long enough!" Ashar elbowed him in the ribs and James was about to bowl him over when Aisslin spoke.
"Everyone! I would like you to gather around." All did as asked. Raine kissed his boyfriends cheek before slipping an arm around his waist and the gesture was returned. The powerful female vampire let everyone get in a semi circle before she continued. "I would like to initiate some one."
James smiled, initiation was so fun. One person would be chosen and they would have a blessing bestowed upon him or her and then each vampire would give that being a gift. James had never been the person of attention, but he watched Ashar's initiation and saw the look of happiness in his brother's eyes.
He had stopped listening to his mother but nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard
"James."
The boy looked around wild-eyed. "Me-me?" Aisslin smiled kindly. "Is there another?" his father asked. James walked forward and stood in between his mother and father. Each placed a hand on his shoulder. All of the vampires were smiling at him, even Evaleryn.
Aisslin knelt down in front of her son and placed a slender hand on his forehead. Everyone seemed to gasp. And that was when the eight year old started to panic.
"James, my son. I pronounce you Naezorvadur under Talaenar. Spirit of all. Ruler of the Vampires. All shall bow and follow your command, as they do your father. This blessing is the one I and your father bestow on you." She with drew her hand leaving a shining star on his forehead. The light was bright, but soon dissolved, leaving only a small throbbing in his temples.
All of the clan suddenly dropped to their knees. All except Talaenar. He remained standing behind his son. Large hands on his shoulders. "Stand." He commanded. All did as told. James did not look like the prince of vampires. He looked like a slender, wide-eyed, wild haired eight-year-old boy.
Nonetheless, he was, whether or not he looked it.
Raine was the first to step forward. He bowed and placed his hands on the boy's chest. His lips moved eloquently. The small boy felt a tingling sensation go through his body.
"The gift of character judgment."
He bowed his head again before turning and walking back to Crow. Next was Phiri.
"The gift I give is the gift of love."
She smiled childishly and followed Raine. Crow stepped forward and nodded curtly. His red eyes boring deep into that little boy. His prince.
"Immortality."
Just one word. James began to shake as his body felt like it was being invaded. The feeling soon turned to an after affect and somehow he felt stronger. Yamii walked up to James. Following everyone's example.
"I give you the ability of stealth. Very valuable if I do say so myself."
He winked and backed away. The last to place hands on the boy was Aranthi.
"My prince. I bestow upon you the gift of caring and friendship."
If James could have thought straight at that moment he would have said that that was the best gift he had received. Instead he settled for a blank stare and nod. Evaleryn could do no more than bow since she herself was a mortal. All of the vampires gave him room as Talaenar scooped his son into his arms and carried him to the couch, setting him down gently.
They all knew that the after affects could be tiring.
James finally opened his eyes and smiled up at his father. "Wow." He whispered enthusiastically. Everyone laughed. "Yes James." Talaenar said humorously. The boy smirked, "does this mean I can order you all around?" Ashar walked up and mock bowed, "It does but its not like we'll listen to you." James batted at his brother playfully. "Seriously son, this is a huge responsibility. You understand? This means if I die..."
"Oh, but you wont." James leapt of the couch before his father could continue. He started after the boy to scold him but Aisslin held him back. "We'll have time to talk about it later Talon. Let him enjoy himself now, while he's still young." She kissed her husband lightly and he smiled "Alright."
James stopped his rampage suddenly, causing Ashar to run into him. Amazingly it was the younger boy who remained standing. "What are you doing?" the green eyed boy stood up rubbing his head.
"Something's coming." Everyone seemed to hear him.
The doorbell rang, a hollow gong and the clan froze. Aisslin looked them each in the eye, warning of danger before she hurried to the door. James seemed to stop breathing. Ashar changed into a panther and all the others seemed on the edge. A howl from the hall confirmed their suspicions.
Aisslin rushed at the attacker, teeth bared and in mid air she changed. From human to wolf. The wolf snarled ripping into flesh. But there was more than one attacker. And she knew she couldn't hold them. Aisslin howled a warning, it soon turned to a yelp of agony as a blade sliced through her fur and flesh. Then the black shroud of an extremely powerful aura smothered her mouth and nose. She struggled uselessly. Her thoughts were jarred from her head and she fell into unconsciousness.
'Talaenar! Please be alright... I love you.'
I told you all that this would be longer. And it took me about an hour.
Glad you like it Cammy. And I don't wish to get tortured so I'll continue * smiles *
I know this chapter isn't written very well but I TRIED!!! * runs off screaming *
DEER CHILD CHAPTER 2
WRITTEN FOR CAMMY
James Potter had grown into a beautiful young boy at the age of eight. His messy black hair matched Talaenar's and his soft eyes were a gift all of his own. James was smart. He knew that he was no normal boy. He didn't go to school, he didn't have many friends, but he was happy. He loved his family, loved his home.
First there was his mother Aisslin, who taught him everything she could teach him about life. She was his role model. Caring and tender yet always ready for a fight. A vampire of course but she was also a shifter. A being capable of turning into a certain animal, this animal was like her other half, without it she was not complete. In Aisslin's case, her other part was a wolf. Silver-white in color with her trademark silver eyes.
Second, Talaenar. His blue eyes always sparkled mischievously before he would send a flock of golden hawks flying through the air towards his two sons. The boys were scared at first but found that the hawks would vanish, leaving thin trails of fog around them. This was Talaenar's gift, the gift of the vampire in him. He could send those birds into a deadly attack, ravaging the prey and leaving nothing but ashes. However, James knew his father, this tall handsome grinning man, would never hurt him. Ever.
Last of the family was Ashar Potter, his eleven-year-old brother. Ashar was a shifter vamp, just like his mother. Though the animal in him was not a wolf, but a panther. Black as midnight he was, but just as Aisslin, those bright green eyes stayed true.
Ashar was James best and truest friend. The two were inseparable, where one went the other was sure to follow. Whether it be the river, to swim or the forest to play, both boys would be found wrestling or laughing in each other's company. This was how it would always be in the little boy's mind. Always carefree and innocent.
Of course the boy had felt a bit odd, meeting his relatives.
His first and most frequent visitors would be his Uncles, Raine and Crow. Crow was James 'true' uncle being related to Talon, and Raine was, by relationship. James knew how some less open-minded idiots thought about the two men being together but he would never shun them for it. The tall intimidating vampire with red eyes always looked ready to bite James head off, that's the way he was, not on purpose, it was just that stare he could give. Fortunately Raine always cheered things up. The blue haired young man would run around and cause pillow fights and other such things in the Potter household.
And there was the rest of the 'Clan'.
Evaleryn, a brown haired, gray-eyed female mortal. She had become a friend of Aisslin's at a young age and was therefore of limits in the blood donation department. Evaleryn was a rather cold-hearted person only warming up to Aisslin. And on occasion James or Ashar. Everyone had become accustomed to calling her Lerre.
Yami, a blond haired brown eyed vamp. He was shy and quiet, constantly having to battle of his supposed soul mate, Phiri. A man of few words. He loved card games, always playing seemingly by himself.
Phiri, she was the youngest and shortest vampire. And was in madly in love with Yami. She was boy crazy and unstable, rather annoying to James, but he put up with her. The girl swooned over Yami every night and day, curly red hair falling into her face, pale eyelashes batting over her dark eyes.
Last there was Aranthi. The newest member, she was young, but level headed. The clan had stumbled across her feeding on one of their enemy's humans. They welcomed her immediately after she told of hatred towards the other clan. She was nice to everyone, calm and composed, quiet. She had short hair, it was dark blonde with purple streaks, and her eyes were frosty blue.
The young boy's life consisted of love from his family members, and acceptance from the clan. His clan. He lived safely in the Potters mansion. Always laughing and learning. The occasional blood sucking on a mortal didn't faze him anymore; it seemed just a way of life. Occasionally Aisslin would let him lick up some of the victim's blood and though not a vampire, he liked it.
James was a different boy; not a fellow vamp but he had certain powers. Such as he mastered the art of making things become invisible.
Once he had gotten in a fight with Evaleryn and made her head disappear from her body. Mind you it was still there and she could still see, but if the girl looked at her reflection in the mirror, her head would seem to be missing. The effects didn't wear off for a whole week. This got him grounded for a few days but his father nearly died of laughter.
Yes, James Potter was content. And happy as a clam, until the day his life was changed in a terrible way.
Forever.
It was a rainy day and the clan was staying with the Potters for the winter holidays.
Raine as usual was cheering everyone up, making them forget the downpour outside. The rain fell quietly on the large stained glass windows. Crow sat on the large couch accompanied by Evaleryn. They were deep in conversation surprisingly not glaring at each other. Yami was looking at some cards that were laid on the ground making them move with his eyes. He was desperately trying to ignore the red head that had latched her self onto his arm. Aranthi sat on a large black velvet chair, smiling from her eyes as usual.
Aisslin stood in a corner with Talaenar. The young man held her from behind. She leaned back into him and smiled softly. She locked eyes with James and winked at her son. He grinned broadly and began to walk towards them.
"Hey James!" the black haired boy turned to see a flash of color just before he was tackled to the ground. He struggled and ended up on top of his older brother. "nnnggg, ger offa me you git!" Ashar was smiling despite his words. The two rolled around for a while, James punching playfully and Ashar mock growling. The sandy haired boy eventually turned into a panther and beat James, hands... er, paws down.
In a few minutes they settled down, panting heavily. They smirked at each other and sat down in a chair that nearly dwarfed them. James beamed around at his family and friends. His blue-gray eyes brought out by the dark blue shirt he wore.
"Ashar! James!"
The boys tore off across the room, dodging bodies and earning a growl from Crow as Ashar darted between his legs. James tried to follow suit but ran into a force field that ran around the older man. He fell back wards with a small "oofff!"
Crow glared down at his nephew. Then he did something James never thought possible and his mouth curved into a very small smile. He helped the boy up and sent him across the room with a nod.
"James!" his father called again. "Coming!" he yelled back rushing to his parents sides. "Took you long enough!" Ashar elbowed him in the ribs and James was about to bowl him over when Aisslin spoke.
"Everyone! I would like you to gather around." All did as asked. Raine kissed his boyfriends cheek before slipping an arm around his waist and the gesture was returned. The powerful female vampire let everyone get in a semi circle before she continued. "I would like to initiate some one."
James smiled, initiation was so fun. One person would be chosen and they would have a blessing bestowed upon him or her and then each vampire would give that being a gift. James had never been the person of attention, but he watched Ashar's initiation and saw the look of happiness in his brother's eyes.
He had stopped listening to his mother but nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard
"James."
The boy looked around wild-eyed. "Me-me?" Aisslin smiled kindly. "Is there another?" his father asked. James walked forward and stood in between his mother and father. Each placed a hand on his shoulder. All of the vampires were smiling at him, even Evaleryn.
Aisslin knelt down in front of her son and placed a slender hand on his forehead. Everyone seemed to gasp. And that was when the eight year old started to panic.
"James, my son. I pronounce you Naezorvadur under Talaenar. Spirit of all. Ruler of the Vampires. All shall bow and follow your command, as they do your father. This blessing is the one I and your father bestow on you." She with drew her hand leaving a shining star on his forehead. The light was bright, but soon dissolved, leaving only a small throbbing in his temples.
All of the clan suddenly dropped to their knees. All except Talaenar. He remained standing behind his son. Large hands on his shoulders. "Stand." He commanded. All did as told. James did not look like the prince of vampires. He looked like a slender, wide-eyed, wild haired eight-year-old boy.
Nonetheless, he was, whether or not he looked it.
Raine was the first to step forward. He bowed and placed his hands on the boy's chest. His lips moved eloquently. The small boy felt a tingling sensation go through his body.
"The gift of character judgment."
He bowed his head again before turning and walking back to Crow. Next was Phiri.
"The gift I give is the gift of love."
She smiled childishly and followed Raine. Crow stepped forward and nodded curtly. His red eyes boring deep into that little boy. His prince.
"Immortality."
Just one word. James began to shake as his body felt like it was being invaded. The feeling soon turned to an after affect and somehow he felt stronger. Yamii walked up to James. Following everyone's example.
"I give you the ability of stealth. Very valuable if I do say so myself."
He winked and backed away. The last to place hands on the boy was Aranthi.
"My prince. I bestow upon you the gift of caring and friendship."
If James could have thought straight at that moment he would have said that that was the best gift he had received. Instead he settled for a blank stare and nod. Evaleryn could do no more than bow since she herself was a mortal. All of the vampires gave him room as Talaenar scooped his son into his arms and carried him to the couch, setting him down gently.
They all knew that the after affects could be tiring.
James finally opened his eyes and smiled up at his father. "Wow." He whispered enthusiastically. Everyone laughed. "Yes James." Talaenar said humorously. The boy smirked, "does this mean I can order you all around?" Ashar walked up and mock bowed, "It does but its not like we'll listen to you." James batted at his brother playfully. "Seriously son, this is a huge responsibility. You understand? This means if I die..."
"Oh, but you wont." James leapt of the couch before his father could continue. He started after the boy to scold him but Aisslin held him back. "We'll have time to talk about it later Talon. Let him enjoy himself now, while he's still young." She kissed her husband lightly and he smiled "Alright."
James stopped his rampage suddenly, causing Ashar to run into him. Amazingly it was the younger boy who remained standing. "What are you doing?" the green eyed boy stood up rubbing his head.
"Something's coming." Everyone seemed to hear him.
The doorbell rang, a hollow gong and the clan froze. Aisslin looked them each in the eye, warning of danger before she hurried to the door. James seemed to stop breathing. Ashar changed into a panther and all the others seemed on the edge. A howl from the hall confirmed their suspicions.
Aisslin rushed at the attacker, teeth bared and in mid air she changed. From human to wolf. The wolf snarled ripping into flesh. But there was more than one attacker. And she knew she couldn't hold them. Aisslin howled a warning, it soon turned to a yelp of agony as a blade sliced through her fur and flesh. Then the black shroud of an extremely powerful aura smothered her mouth and nose. She struggled uselessly. Her thoughts were jarred from her head and she fell into unconsciousness.
'Talaenar! Please be alright... I love you.'