Harry Potter, LP, and the Sixth Year
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I do not own anything close to Linkin Park. I do not own cigarettes either nor their songs. I do not own Dracula or Dracula's bat form. Please don't take my story and re-write it and claim it as your own, that's called plagiarism. I only own the plot.
:::::A/N : Thanks for reading my story. Please R&R, and long reviews will be awesome also :D :::::
:: Reviews ::
Liber Creperum-Liber Diabolus: lol here you go
Carry out: nope it didn't work...well actually make that next chapter; they just didn't fit in on this chapter.
Fenix: hey marz. I still have to review yours, don't worry I will when I have more time on my hands. So I'll ttyl on the LPU then?
::::: Last Time :::::
"Fine have it your way," the vampire said. Before he let go of Harry he licked the side of Harry's face and suddenly disappeared.
"Are you alright Harry?" Remus said rushing to his side.
"Just take me back to the Dursley's," Harry said.
"I can handle it from here Professor," Remus said to Dumbledore, who just nodded back, and half carried Harry to the Dursley's house, which was only two houses away.
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Remus got out his wand and unlocked the door with Alohamora and opened the door and locked it.
Remus placed Harry on one of the couches in the family room and started a fire. When the fire was burning, he sat in a chair across from Harry.
"Harry?" Remus called concerned.
"Yeah Remus?" Harry answered tiredly.
"That's not the first time they called out to you is it?" Remus asked with anticipation.
"N-no, it's not. It's not the first time they held or talked to me either," Harry said shaken.
"Harry, how long have they been trying to contact you?"
"The first night out of Hogwarts this summer. I thought Sirius was still alive and he was right at the window, but then I fell asleep," Harry said as if he were someplace distant. "One of them actually saved me. Well, I think it was one," Harry said mystified.
"What did it look like?" Remus asked, hoping he could figure out what it was.
"It was like a huge demon bat, but I couldn't really tell from my angle. All I know is that he saved me from drowning and Dudley's friends. Though at one point, I could of sworn I saw a man, dressed in all black, in his place when lightning stuck," Harry trying to remember.
Remus let the thing about Harry's cousin's friends slide, but he knew that Sirius wouldn't of. Sirius would of beaten the hell out of those boys if he found out, but Sirius was at a place some place happy now. Remus closed his eyes for a while and tried to focus on whom Harry was talking about. Then it came to him. "Harry, I believe you were saved by a Vladislaus Dragulia," Remus said and paused at Harry's confused looked, he added," Also known as Count Dracula."
"But Remus, what would vampires want to do with me if they don't work for Voldermort?" Harry asked.
"That we don't know yet or why they would. I don't believe you caused any harm to them or anything. Well as long as you're around me, they won't dare go near you. Not only can vampires be killed by sunlight, stakes, holy water, and others, werewolves can kill them too. Since they can not be turned into a werewolf, the werewolves venom cancels out and kills them, as it would with other mortals and humans," Remus explained.
"Remus can I ask you one more thing as well?"
"Quite," Remus said (Absolutely).
"Well what if they were to kill or turn me into one of them?" Harry asked apprehensively.
"That I don't know and hopefully we won't have to find out," Remus said sorrowfully.
For a few minutes it was quite, none of them said anything but looked at the carpeted floor.
"Remus, you don't believe that Sirius is dead do you?"
"No, Sirius or your parents aren't really dead," Remus said.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked confused.
"I mean that they are alive in you. As long as you have memories of them, they are still alive. And someday you'll see them again, but just not now," Remus said kindly.
Harry was about to break into tears, but he didn't feel like crying in front of Remus, his parents and godfather's last best friend. So instead, he put his knees close to him, put his head onto of them, and tried to control himself. Harry felt someone hug him.
It was Remus.
"Remus I feel like I'm always surrounded by dementors and that I'll never be happy again," Harry said through Remus' robes.
Remus just felt terrible for Harry. Here is a young adult who never really knew his parents, never had a good childhood, watched a classmate die, someone who he cared about die, and is in an almost constant apprehension for his life.
"Oh Harry. I really do wish I could tell you that everything will be fine, but I would be lying to you," Remus said quietly.
Harry didn't respond back, he just rested against Remus. A few minutes later Harry fell asleep, oblivious to the happenings around him.
When Remus noticed that Harry was asleep, he carried up to what appeared to be Harry's bedroom and set him on his bed.
Remus grabbed a piece of parchment and an eagle quill, he wrote something down and set it aside when he was finished.
Remus sighed.
"Damn Sirius should be here, not me," Remus whispered to himself sadly and watched Harry sleeping for the next few hours.
::: Mrs. Figg's home :::
"Albus what was that all about and where's Harry and Remus?" Mrs. Weasly asked fearful of the answer.
"Oh it was nothing. Just a vampire seeking to take Harry and he was dealt with. As for Harry, Remus is watching over him at Harry's aunt and uncle's house," Dumbledore answered tiredly.
"But why should Remus watch over him?" Mrs. Figg asked.
"Ah. I forgot that you were unaware of Remus' condition Arabella," Dumbledore said.
"Condition? The man looked all right when I saw him not a few minutes ago. Unless my vision is a lot worse than I thought it was," Mrs. Figg said.
"Yes, he appears to be fine now, but in the next few days he won't be, especially tomorrow. Severus already gave Remus his monthly potion; it helps him have a clear mind during the transformations. Arabella, you see, Remus is a werewolf. It's a bit difficult to understand how such a quite and noble man he is can turn into something as vicious as a werewolf every month. Alas, another fatal way of destroying a vampire is a werewolf's bite and Remus will be able to guard Harry tonight and stop any vampire who chooses to meddle with Harry's mind," Dumbledore said sincerely.
"Almost like a patronus against dementors," Moody commented.
"Well it's really late now. I think that I'll be going now. Toodle- loo," Mundungus said and was about to walk out the door when Mad- Eye grabbed the back of his cloak with a gnarled hand.
"No you're not," Moody said.
"What in Merlin's name made you think that he wanted to be intoxicated at this time?" Snape asked.
"Well, you see...its well...He was a bit sad with old Sirius done and gone and so --."
"But you see Sirius might not be as gone as we think. We still have to figure out the properties of that veil. And anyone is Harry's position would be sad about losing someone close to him, anyone will," Tonks said interrupting Mundungus.
"But he's as good as dead!" Mad- Eye said.
"No he's not," Tonks said.
Moody and Tonks continued arguing whether Sirius was alive or not for the next two minutes.
"Y-You two better not let Harry and probably Remus, hear you talk of Sirius like that," Molly said tearfully and then blowing her nose. The thought of seeing Harry sad and almost like he would never be happy again, tore her apart.
"Yes Molly we know that already," Moody said.
"Good. I was just reminding you two," Molly said.
"Well I really must be going now. I'm going to speak to our minister about the dealings with the dementors and more precautions. The next Order meeting will be this Friday. Have a good night," Dumbledore said to them and walked out of Mrs. Figg's home.
"I'll deal with you later," Moody said to Mundungus and walked out after Dumbledore.
Then Snape, Tonks, Molly, and Mundungus walked out of Mrs. Figg's home with Molly saying thank-you to Mrs. Figg for her hospitality, and disapparated to the Order's headquarters', except for Snape because he went to brew more potions in his lab.
:::::Dursley Residence Morning time ::::
Remus awoke in the morning to hear someone opening the front door. His first instinct was to open it, but he didn't. Instead, he grabbed his wand and looked out the window in what apparared to be the master bedroom. He saw that it was only Harry's relatives and might have been one of Harry's cousin friend.
Remus walked back to Harry's room and left the note he wrote earlier on the chair that Remus was sleeping on.
"I'll see you soon Harry and I'll just borrow this," Remus said quietly to Harry's sleeping form, ruffled Harry's a bit, and grabbed the invisibility cloak from under the bed.
Remus put the cloak on and walked down the steps. He could still hear Harry's uncle trying to unlock the door and when he did, Remus walked swiftly past them and towards the apparation point and apparated to Number 12, Grimmauld Place, London.
::::::/ Dursley residence /:::
"POTTER!" Harry's uncle screamed.
Harry woke with a start. He was having a nice dream, actually moment. It was when he first met Sirius at the Shrieking Shack. Harry looked around confused; he thought he was still in the shack until his uncle called his name again.
"POTTER!" Uncle Vernon yelled again.
Harry groggily got up and walked downstairs.
"Y-Y-Yes Uncle Vernon?" Harry yawned.
"What is this? This house is spotless and it's still intact!" Vernon said amazed and angry at the same time.
"Isn't that what you wanted Uncle Vernon?" Harry asked and looked at his newly tanned relatives.
"Ye- - Go to your room!" Vernon yelled.
"Yes Uncle Vernon," Harry said lazily.
Harry could still hear Dudley and Piers sniggering downstairs. Harry walked to his room and ran into the chair. Harry was still tired, so he went back to sleep not noticing that Remus was gone and the note that now laid on the floor.
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So what do you guys think? I have a few questions to ask you guys: What do you think will happen to the band? Why do you think that Harry is a great interest to the vampires? Poll: Do you think Harry will turn into a vampire?
Thanks to whoever answers and reviews, it is greatly appreciated.
p.s. I would of wrote more but my godfather/Uncle passed away last night. So I have to go now and see to my family. It's a bit strange, I always see him and yet we didn't bond, we'll I guess it was always because I'm not the bonding type. And now it's too late to do anything for him now.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I do not own anything close to Linkin Park. I do not own cigarettes either nor their songs. I do not own Dracula or Dracula's bat form. Please don't take my story and re-write it and claim it as your own, that's called plagiarism. I only own the plot.
:::::A/N : Thanks for reading my story. Please R&R, and long reviews will be awesome also :D :::::
:: Reviews ::
Liber Creperum-Liber Diabolus: lol here you go
Carry out: nope it didn't work...well actually make that next chapter; they just didn't fit in on this chapter.
Fenix: hey marz. I still have to review yours, don't worry I will when I have more time on my hands. So I'll ttyl on the LPU then?
::::: Last Time :::::
"Fine have it your way," the vampire said. Before he let go of Harry he licked the side of Harry's face and suddenly disappeared.
"Are you alright Harry?" Remus said rushing to his side.
"Just take me back to the Dursley's," Harry said.
"I can handle it from here Professor," Remus said to Dumbledore, who just nodded back, and half carried Harry to the Dursley's house, which was only two houses away.
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Remus got out his wand and unlocked the door with Alohamora and opened the door and locked it.
Remus placed Harry on one of the couches in the family room and started a fire. When the fire was burning, he sat in a chair across from Harry.
"Harry?" Remus called concerned.
"Yeah Remus?" Harry answered tiredly.
"That's not the first time they called out to you is it?" Remus asked with anticipation.
"N-no, it's not. It's not the first time they held or talked to me either," Harry said shaken.
"Harry, how long have they been trying to contact you?"
"The first night out of Hogwarts this summer. I thought Sirius was still alive and he was right at the window, but then I fell asleep," Harry said as if he were someplace distant. "One of them actually saved me. Well, I think it was one," Harry said mystified.
"What did it look like?" Remus asked, hoping he could figure out what it was.
"It was like a huge demon bat, but I couldn't really tell from my angle. All I know is that he saved me from drowning and Dudley's friends. Though at one point, I could of sworn I saw a man, dressed in all black, in his place when lightning stuck," Harry trying to remember.
Remus let the thing about Harry's cousin's friends slide, but he knew that Sirius wouldn't of. Sirius would of beaten the hell out of those boys if he found out, but Sirius was at a place some place happy now. Remus closed his eyes for a while and tried to focus on whom Harry was talking about. Then it came to him. "Harry, I believe you were saved by a Vladislaus Dragulia," Remus said and paused at Harry's confused looked, he added," Also known as Count Dracula."
"But Remus, what would vampires want to do with me if they don't work for Voldermort?" Harry asked.
"That we don't know yet or why they would. I don't believe you caused any harm to them or anything. Well as long as you're around me, they won't dare go near you. Not only can vampires be killed by sunlight, stakes, holy water, and others, werewolves can kill them too. Since they can not be turned into a werewolf, the werewolves venom cancels out and kills them, as it would with other mortals and humans," Remus explained.
"Remus can I ask you one more thing as well?"
"Quite," Remus said (Absolutely).
"Well what if they were to kill or turn me into one of them?" Harry asked apprehensively.
"That I don't know and hopefully we won't have to find out," Remus said sorrowfully.
For a few minutes it was quite, none of them said anything but looked at the carpeted floor.
"Remus, you don't believe that Sirius is dead do you?"
"No, Sirius or your parents aren't really dead," Remus said.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked confused.
"I mean that they are alive in you. As long as you have memories of them, they are still alive. And someday you'll see them again, but just not now," Remus said kindly.
Harry was about to break into tears, but he didn't feel like crying in front of Remus, his parents and godfather's last best friend. So instead, he put his knees close to him, put his head onto of them, and tried to control himself. Harry felt someone hug him.
It was Remus.
"Remus I feel like I'm always surrounded by dementors and that I'll never be happy again," Harry said through Remus' robes.
Remus just felt terrible for Harry. Here is a young adult who never really knew his parents, never had a good childhood, watched a classmate die, someone who he cared about die, and is in an almost constant apprehension for his life.
"Oh Harry. I really do wish I could tell you that everything will be fine, but I would be lying to you," Remus said quietly.
Harry didn't respond back, he just rested against Remus. A few minutes later Harry fell asleep, oblivious to the happenings around him.
When Remus noticed that Harry was asleep, he carried up to what appeared to be Harry's bedroom and set him on his bed.
Remus grabbed a piece of parchment and an eagle quill, he wrote something down and set it aside when he was finished.
Remus sighed.
"Damn Sirius should be here, not me," Remus whispered to himself sadly and watched Harry sleeping for the next few hours.
::: Mrs. Figg's home :::
"Albus what was that all about and where's Harry and Remus?" Mrs. Weasly asked fearful of the answer.
"Oh it was nothing. Just a vampire seeking to take Harry and he was dealt with. As for Harry, Remus is watching over him at Harry's aunt and uncle's house," Dumbledore answered tiredly.
"But why should Remus watch over him?" Mrs. Figg asked.
"Ah. I forgot that you were unaware of Remus' condition Arabella," Dumbledore said.
"Condition? The man looked all right when I saw him not a few minutes ago. Unless my vision is a lot worse than I thought it was," Mrs. Figg said.
"Yes, he appears to be fine now, but in the next few days he won't be, especially tomorrow. Severus already gave Remus his monthly potion; it helps him have a clear mind during the transformations. Arabella, you see, Remus is a werewolf. It's a bit difficult to understand how such a quite and noble man he is can turn into something as vicious as a werewolf every month. Alas, another fatal way of destroying a vampire is a werewolf's bite and Remus will be able to guard Harry tonight and stop any vampire who chooses to meddle with Harry's mind," Dumbledore said sincerely.
"Almost like a patronus against dementors," Moody commented.
"Well it's really late now. I think that I'll be going now. Toodle- loo," Mundungus said and was about to walk out the door when Mad- Eye grabbed the back of his cloak with a gnarled hand.
"No you're not," Moody said.
"What in Merlin's name made you think that he wanted to be intoxicated at this time?" Snape asked.
"Well, you see...its well...He was a bit sad with old Sirius done and gone and so --."
"But you see Sirius might not be as gone as we think. We still have to figure out the properties of that veil. And anyone is Harry's position would be sad about losing someone close to him, anyone will," Tonks said interrupting Mundungus.
"But he's as good as dead!" Mad- Eye said.
"No he's not," Tonks said.
Moody and Tonks continued arguing whether Sirius was alive or not for the next two minutes.
"Y-You two better not let Harry and probably Remus, hear you talk of Sirius like that," Molly said tearfully and then blowing her nose. The thought of seeing Harry sad and almost like he would never be happy again, tore her apart.
"Yes Molly we know that already," Moody said.
"Good. I was just reminding you two," Molly said.
"Well I really must be going now. I'm going to speak to our minister about the dealings with the dementors and more precautions. The next Order meeting will be this Friday. Have a good night," Dumbledore said to them and walked out of Mrs. Figg's home.
"I'll deal with you later," Moody said to Mundungus and walked out after Dumbledore.
Then Snape, Tonks, Molly, and Mundungus walked out of Mrs. Figg's home with Molly saying thank-you to Mrs. Figg for her hospitality, and disapparated to the Order's headquarters', except for Snape because he went to brew more potions in his lab.
:::::Dursley Residence Morning time ::::
Remus awoke in the morning to hear someone opening the front door. His first instinct was to open it, but he didn't. Instead, he grabbed his wand and looked out the window in what apparared to be the master bedroom. He saw that it was only Harry's relatives and might have been one of Harry's cousin friend.
Remus walked back to Harry's room and left the note he wrote earlier on the chair that Remus was sleeping on.
"I'll see you soon Harry and I'll just borrow this," Remus said quietly to Harry's sleeping form, ruffled Harry's a bit, and grabbed the invisibility cloak from under the bed.
Remus put the cloak on and walked down the steps. He could still hear Harry's uncle trying to unlock the door and when he did, Remus walked swiftly past them and towards the apparation point and apparated to Number 12, Grimmauld Place, London.
::::::/ Dursley residence /:::
"POTTER!" Harry's uncle screamed.
Harry woke with a start. He was having a nice dream, actually moment. It was when he first met Sirius at the Shrieking Shack. Harry looked around confused; he thought he was still in the shack until his uncle called his name again.
"POTTER!" Uncle Vernon yelled again.
Harry groggily got up and walked downstairs.
"Y-Y-Yes Uncle Vernon?" Harry yawned.
"What is this? This house is spotless and it's still intact!" Vernon said amazed and angry at the same time.
"Isn't that what you wanted Uncle Vernon?" Harry asked and looked at his newly tanned relatives.
"Ye- - Go to your room!" Vernon yelled.
"Yes Uncle Vernon," Harry said lazily.
Harry could still hear Dudley and Piers sniggering downstairs. Harry walked to his room and ran into the chair. Harry was still tired, so he went back to sleep not noticing that Remus was gone and the note that now laid on the floor.
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So what do you guys think? I have a few questions to ask you guys: What do you think will happen to the band? Why do you think that Harry is a great interest to the vampires? Poll: Do you think Harry will turn into a vampire?
Thanks to whoever answers and reviews, it is greatly appreciated.
p.s. I would of wrote more but my godfather/Uncle passed away last night. So I have to go now and see to my family. It's a bit strange, I always see him and yet we didn't bond, we'll I guess it was always because I'm not the bonding type. And now it's too late to do anything for him now.