Harry Potter, LP, and the Sixth Year

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Linkin Park, Dracula, or anything else you might of recognized. 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 if you have any question, feel free to ask. :::::

Miscellaneous quotes from the guys:

Q- With all the metal that you wear about your person, do you have problems when you go through airports?

Mike- You have no idea! Brad's pants are down to his ankles, 'cause his pants are too big and his belt's are all made of metal, Chester has to take off 50 things its a joke! And the best thing is, he's obsessive compulsive. Tell her about how you arrange your bracelets when you take them off!

Chester- No!

Mike- I'll tell her about it! Chester takes off his bracelets when he's going through the metal detector at the airport and he has this bag with those of those handles that pulls up, so there's a long hanger and he arranges them on that. He takes them off in the same order every time and puts them in the same pieces and arranges them perfectly.

:: Reviews::

carry out: I'm 216 =P. I don't think there is a catch...

punkrocker14: thanks for reading, sorry about it being confusing.

Lunakatrina: lmao well it seems like we are doing fairly well with your character :coughs: =/

Falcon Zanbandia of Nightmares: ahh you still haven't emailed me your address so I can actually send you the sticker...oh that sounds like a good book, who is it by? why thank you . School is pure evil...I shall go back in time and destroy the one who invented it...

maya)-sleepy:okay cameo it is. Well give me your hair color, eye color, etc. in this review. So how was the concert?

Christina: why hello there.

Siri: thanks for reading . Nope close, I'm 16 =p. so are you in the LPU?

Misa: Yes, well to keep you guys entertained about the guys, I usually have quotes from them on the top of the page, each chapter it's different. Right now they just aren't fitting in, but they will soon.

Last Time

The letter said:

Welcome to our little family of darkness. I am sad to say that we won't hold a party for your upbringing but do not worry. Those parties are always dreadfully boring.

Let me just say that the choice will now forever be yours. I wouldn't of let that other vampire, Chester, turn you, unless you had consented to be a vampire. I asked you once, many years ago, but you probably don't remember. You were only a baby anyways.

Well I have gathered up for you many things that you will need; money from any country, books, jewelry, weapons, blood, clothing, shoes, boots, amulets, potions, and more books. Those are the ones inside the larger parcel. But please do not open them until everyone is asleep and you are alone; not even with that portrait around.

Take care, young one. Try to stay alive, for there are many creatures out there that will try to destroy you. I must go now before the ministry finds me.

Sincerely,

Vlad

After a half an hour of telling everyone that it was an old friend of his, they stopped nagging him about it, but they didn't seem to believe him.

"So Harry, do you want the rest of your presents?" Mrs. Weasley asked Harry once things settled down.

"Presents? Oh I suppose so, Mrs. Weasley," Harry said.

The rest of the night consisted of Harry opening his presents from just about everyone. He got a new jumper and some homemade fudge from Mr. And Mrs. Weasley. He got a card and some Honeyduke candy from Ron, Hermione, and Ginny. He got a lot of promo joke materials from Fred and George. He got a new cauldron from Mundungus and a pocket-sized foe glass from Moody. He got new dragon hide gloves from Charlie and a replica of a pyramid from Bill. He also got various cards from a few of the Order members. Remus gave Harry a book of every creature known to the wizarding world and a wolf's tooth with a leather cord as a necklace.

"Wow thanks everyone," Harry said really meaning it, but he still managed to frown. He never imagined a birthday like this with people who loved him. He was grateful that he has a birthday party to remember, but just a few things were missing, Sirius and his parents. Harry quickly hid his frown with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

"Oh and Harry. Um, well the other day I was looking through one of...one of Sirius' desks' and I found this," Remus said his voice cracking and his hands shaking, handing Harry a newspaper wrapped object.

Harry took it from Remus and looked at it. It was fairly big, it looked like it was a box, but it was just as heavy as a thick book. On top of the box was a card that said:

To: Harry

From: Sirius

Happy 16th Birthday!!!

Harry couldn't stop but think of Sirius, cooped up in the house he despises, wrapping up a present for him. Sirius always thought of Harry first, no matter what the outcome was.

A single red drop appeared on the wrapping, to Harry's horror, it was coming from him. He quickly wiped his eyes and said, "Thanks Remus."

"Your welcome Harry," Remus said in a sad tired voice.

"I think I will go to my room now. Thank you everyone and goodnight," Harry said gathering his presents and quickly walking up the stairs.

Harry went to the room where they kept him in before and gently put down all of his presents. He could hear everyone talking, talking about him again. They were still puzzled about the bats and the presents that came with it. Harry sighed.

He carefully took the top present, the one that Sirius gave him, and he carefully looked at every corner and crease, savoring it. Then, Harry slowly and carefully took off the taping and the twine off the package, trying to keep the wrapping together in one piece.

When he was finished, it was a indeed a box and inside it baffled Harry. There were pictures of the Marauder's and Lily when they were all younger and carefree and there were also a few pictures with Harry and them.

At the bottom of the box, there was a family tree on a plaque. It was the Potter family tree. And underneath the plaque was a note. Harry read it and he was overwhelmed with the sadness that has been inside of him.

Then Harry remembered something, today was also Neville's birthday, Harry got out a quill and parchment and wrote Neville a birthday card and wishing.

The rest of the night, to prevent himself from thinking of Sirius, Harry read the books that the one called "Vlad"sent him, until the morning came and he fell asleep.

Sorry this is short you guys, I had a bit of a writer's block and these pills are taking its effect on my now. :yawns: well I really wanted to end Harry's birthday, because quite frankly that was just one long birthday lol. Well I think I'll be off for bed now.