A/N: Welcome….strokes cat ominously Muahahaha……Moving on. Sorry updates are so slow, again my mom won't fix my computer! Worse news, I have to do a retarded leaf project for school. I have formed a new organization, I call it B.A.T, burn all trees. MUAHAHAHAH….anyway, let's check on Sirius shall we?

"So sorry to wake you from your nap."

Sirius Black opened his eyes a crack. He was in a dark metal room, the ceiling was rusted. The floor was elegant stone, cold stone. He didn't see Mallvorn, but he heard the vampires smooth voice. The days events came rushing back flooding his mind. "What did you do to them!"

"Nothing, they're all perfectly fine….Well for now that is. So you want to have the werewolf correct?"

"Stop fucking around with me!" Sirius snarled. He tried to strike the vampire, but metal bands clinched into his wrist, chaining him to the wall. The chains rattled.

"I always loved the sound of chains."

"Your sickening." Sirius spat. He feel back down onto the floor.

"Now, now, my little monster, I'll have to hypocrisy in this relationship."

Sirius held his tongue. Harry…God he was screaming, Morgan…oh God Voldemort and Mallvorn are planning an attack. Shit! "Where are we."

"Were in Voldemort's lair. You see we're planning our attack on your precious castle."

"What're you going to do, put me under the imperious curse and make me kill them all?" Sirius asked sullenly.

"Well if I like it then maybe. I'm your master now. You belong to me, Celice." Mallvorn hissed. He reached down and fastened a slim silver collar around Sirius neck. "There. Your mine now."

"What the hell do you mean!"

"I mean that collar is spelled to bind you to a master. In this case me. Once the bond is complete you won't be able to survive without your master. Unless your bond is switched, then they will become your new master."

Sirius' eyes went as wide as tea saucers and Mallvorn laughed. "Take it off."

"No." The vampire said humorously, crossing his arms and slanting his hips.

"I said take it off!"

"I heard you darling." Mallvorn smirked, he turned around back to the table again.

"Don't call me darling!"

"Don't love you'll upset yourself."

"My name is Sirius!"

Mallvorn whirled furiously, in a second a knife was pressed against Sirius cheek. "You are called whatever I want. You belong to me now." He moved the knife higher to Sirius' eye. "I wouldn't want to have to cut out that pretty little eye now would I?" When he blinked Sirius felt the edge his lashes brush the knife.

The angel hissed.

"Yes or no." Mallvorn snarled.

"No."

"Good."

Sirius let his head fall back against the stone. What can I do…I have too get out. He looked around quickly. Ok no windows. I'll just wait until they take me out, but the collar. How much control will Mallvorn have. If he doesn't have much then I fight. If he does that I'll….I think about it later.

There was a tiny click and Sirius glanced up. Mallvorn unlocked the other cuff and let Sirius get to his feet. Mallvorn just smirked and walked out, holding in his hand a slender sparkling silver chain. If Sirius fought back he could break the chain. "Come on Sirius. It's time for our meeting with Voldemort."

"No."

"Sorry dear, but I call the shots here." Mallvorn said without turning around. Sirius tried to fight. Then he felt it again. Every bone in his body was shattering, his pores were oozing blood. But they weren't. Just in Sirius mind….He tried to fight, but the sensation was to awful, he winced as he felt the fragments of bone pierce his skin.

With his head down Sirius followed Mallvorn, and the pain started to diminish. So he has complete control over my actions. Maybe I can…no….hm…..Mallvorn likes me. I have to get them out of there. I'll ask him, dear lord beg Mallvorn. On second thought I'd rather have Harry alive then my self dignity in tact.

Sirius glanced behind him and noticed suddenly that his wings were there, huge and black as the night. The tail feathers dragged slightly on the ground. Sirius felt an overwhelming urge to not let them trail in god knows what. Mallvorn gave the chain a light tug that nearly sent Sirius sprawling forward.

Mallvorn flung open a set of double black gilded with gold Louis the something doors. Inside the room was how startling, black. There was a medium sized round table with comfortable seats with plush red cushions, there were two other sets of door, and Sirius didn't want to know what they led to. "My apologizes Tom, Sirius was giving me lip."

The creature seated on the chair that faced directly toward the door was…..almost vampiric in its perfection. Marble white skin contrasted sharply with hair exactly like Harry's save for it's length Tom's hair only hit the shoulder. His eyes were still that odd shade of inhuman red, not a flaming red like Morgan's, more a snake like red. "No trouble at all really. Please join me."

Mallvorn sat down across from Tom/Voldemort, his back was to the door, the vampire was perfectly at ease. Nothing could kill a vampire….well there was no spefic weakness, one had to get creative. Voldemort scowled. "So Tom, change in plans?"

"Accio chess." Tom said softly. A chess bored fitted with Black and Silver pieces flew in front of them. Perfectly suite colors, Sirius thought dryly. "White moves first."

"Of course Tom."

It occurred to Sirius that Mallvorn was calling Voldemort his name, or one of them, while Voldemort wasn't calling Mallvorn anything. Mallvorn's elegant fingers selected a pawn and moved it up.

Voldemort grinned and selected a knight. "No change, we're attacking at sunset as we agreed. They have much less chance against the denizens of the dark."

Mallvorn returned the grin and moved another pawn forward. Voldemort maneuvered his night and knocked the piece gently, but in an inhumanly cruel way of the bored. Mallvorn just shrugged. "A sacrifice." He moved his own now freed rook foreward and also knocked Voldemort's knight out of the way.

"Interesting." Voldemort remarked. He selected his other night. "Now how do we divide the spoils of war?"

Mallvorn smirked dangerously. "Sirius who do you want?" But his eyes didn't move from Voldemorts.

"No one because you both are going to die." Sirius said, an eerie calm washed over him suddenly. Mallvorn laughed while Voldemort's eyes glinted dangerously.

Mallvorn jammed the pawn in front of his bishop forward.

Voldemort moved the pawn in front of his rook. "Your pet seems a little free spoken."

"I'm not a pet!" Sirius hissed. "God I can't wait to watch Harry kill you."

Mallvorn smirked. He laungidly moved his bishop to the corner of the bored. "Sirius darling, your making me look bad."

"Don't call me darling!" The grim snarled.

Voldemort chuckle lightly and moved another pawn so he could free his queen.

The silver haired vampire tilted his head cockily. "Rather hasty don't you think?"

Voldemort glared. Mallvorn's smirk grew. The vampire slid his bishop down and took the pawn diagnol to Voldemorts rook. "Remember who is in charge here." Mallvorn said softly.

"Indeed." Voldemort hissed. He took the silver bishop with his black one. "I want the werewolf."

Mallvorn's face hardened. He slid another pawn forward. "You have no claim."

"Nor do you." Tom smirked, he took a pawn. Tom glanced at Sirius, Mallvorn caught on far too quickly.

The vampire slid another out. "Touch him and this little deal is over."

Voldemort stole the new pawn just as quickly. "Oh I don't think you get to decide when this deal is over."

Mallvorn's eyes blazed. He moved his last bishop so it was on the corner of the bored again. "The werewolf belongs to the vampires, therefore he is mine."
"I want Victoria." Voldemort hissed, he eyed the bishop and moved his queen so it was in line with the vampires king. "Check."

"No!" Sirius yelled.

"Well it appears Sirius wants her so no." Mallvorn smirked, he moved his king over a space. Vodemort reached to move his queen and then stopped. Voldemort finally saw the trap, Mallvorn's rook was positioned for the kill. Tom moved the queen so that next turn he could take the rook.

Mallvorn slid the rook in front of Mallvorn's king. "Check."

"I am in charge of this war." Voldemort hissed. He moved his king to the left expecting Mallvorn to take his queen. Instead he moved right into Mallvorn's trap. The king was completely trapped now, with the black rook on one side, on the other was a silver bishop and on the front two side were the bishop and queen.

"I would remember who is in charge here." Mallvorn hissed. He knocked the king away. He stormed out with Sirius beside him. They heard Voldemort throw the chess bored against the wall and the glass pieces shatter.

Once the door shut behind them, Sirius felt his knees go weak. Mallvorn's in charge…Dear god we're doomed.

"Sirius?" Mallvorn asked.

Sirius sunk down against the wall and buried his face in his hands. "I hate you."

Mallvorn sighed. He reached down and scooped Sirius up. "Don't cry, darling. If you really want me to I'll kill Voldemort, after the war of course, and we'll take your friends home with us."

Sirius shook his head in Mallvorn' shoulder, he didn't have the strength to fight the vampire anymore. "Your going to kill them."

"Sirius, you are my life now. I would do anything to make you happy."

"Then let me go."

"Even in immortality, we are only human." Mallvorn aid softly. Sirius could feel the pain it caused the vampire. What hurt most was that Mallvorn was sincere. "No human could ever give up the thing they want the most, the one thing that keeps them sane. No one, not even you. Oh my beautiful Celice."

"We have to get the student who won't or can't fight out." Morgan stated. She looked to the rest of the staff, the vampires, Draco, Torri, Harry, Hermione, Rowan, Blaise, Milly, Pansy, Lavender, Seamus, Dean, and the ministry officers.

"How about the Hogwats express?" Daniel offered.

"It might be attacked." Oreo snapped. She was sitting on the couch next to Remus. "What about the chamber of secrets? Only a parsel tongue can get in there!"

"Voldemort is a parsel tongue." Harry pointed out miserably.

"But he won't look there. That's the last place he would look!" Oreo insisted. "Dumbledore?"

"If nobody has any compelling arguments I agree."

Harry sighed. "What about Sirius!"

"Harry," Torri started. "I hate to say it but I think Sirius is the safest one right now."

"What do you mean he's with Mallvorn!" Harry shouted.

"Stop screaming Harry. Look, Mallvorn won't let Sirius get hurt. He loves Sirius he needs him. So shut up and think! Mallvorn will do anything for Sirius right!"

"Yeah."

"So if Sirius wants you delivered to him safely Sirius gets it. We're going to be fine. Okay!" Torri snarled.

Remus was angry now. More angry then he'd ever been in his life. "Heads of houses go talk to your students anyone who is willing to fight can come."

"We're not seriously going to let students under the sixth year fight!" Sprout.

"Use your own fucking discression.!" Remus hissed. "I want three people up on the walls at all times. If you see anything scream and send of red sparks. If that happens we go and fight. Use the death curses we don't have time for pity."

"No, that could land us all in Azkaban." Shaklebolt objected.

"Do what you fucking want!" Remus screamed. "Harry be ready to lead them to the fucking chamber. I want your wings out now."

"I can't." Harry murmured.

"PICK YOURSELF UP AND FIGTH HARRY! WE NEED YOU, NOW GET MAD FAST!" Remus shouted. Suddenly Rowan got an idea.

She quickly transfigured her wand into a knife and handed to Alex and whispered something in his ear. She held out her forearm. Alex carefully sliced neatly up her arm. Harry gaped for a moment, before Alex reached down and carefully licked a drop of blood away.

White light exploded from Harry. People fled the room. The windows shattered and the swirled around Harry, his hair came free of the ribbon and pooled around him like a cape. Suddenly he was screaming as the wings again emerged from his back. A few moments later Auron stood there in all his shinning glory. He attacked Alex with such that it the vampire was thrown through the wall.

Harry was completely wild. Remus winced. Oh shit. Rowan was screaming for him to stop. Unfortunately Harry was angry, very, very angry. He attacked Alex slicing into his skin with his nails and battering him with his gigantic blood splattered wings.

Alex was backed against a wall and shut his eyes. Harry kept coming, ready to rip out the vampires heart. Images of Sirius flooded his consciousness, he felt like his every bone was shattering. Alex winced, he felt it to. One of the many downfalls of Empathy.

Harry was kneeling on the floor panting. Alex fell down next to him. "Cher?" Alex asked suddenly.

"I would have killed you."

Alex laughed warmly and hugged Harry tightly. "I did what I needed to do to wake up Auron. We need your power Harry. Let the rage take over you. Kill them all."

"Oh Harry I'm sorry." Rowan sobbed. Harry hugged her tightly. "I just- Remus-God I shouldn't have been so reckless!"

"Shush…Don't say that I love you the way you are. Without you I'd be a miserable lump on the floor."

Rowan smiled. "I love you."

"Oh my beautiful kitten." Harry whispered into her soft blonde hair.

A/N: Muahahahah……next chapter is going to be the start of the drum roll final battle! strokes cat again. So here's a little teaser….. Bold is thoughts.

There was no right or wrong, only the violin, taking over every cell in his body. He could feel the music melding with him. Hells black lightning danced over his skin. It's tiny crackles were like bells to his ears.

The black X burned his cheek. The pain didn't matter, all that mattered was the kill. Strike the death eaters down. Every one of them! His music became more frantic and staccato. But suddenly it was taking him away, his fingers danced down the violin, he was losing control of himself. Kill! Taste their blood, let it stain the ground…

"Louie make him stop!" Torri screamed.

"I can't!"

The wind howled all the louder. Torri shut her eyes suddenly and wished it could all be over. I don't want it anymore. The shadows get more powerful every time I call them. I like the power…I don't want it!

The violin stopped short. Draco's icy yes went wide as he saw what lay on the ground.