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Harry Potter and the Betrayal of the Night
Chapter 3: Hogwarts Again
Harry headed home, accompanied by Venjins, the next day, but only after being stuffed with a huge breakfast made by Venjins' mother. Venjins had just smiled at him. As they approached Privet Drive, Venjins stopped him.
"Harry, I have to ask you this. Where are we going? Are we together or are we just friends? Was it just a summer fling?" Venjins said quickly, searching Harry's eyes, looking upset. Harry just stared because he had no answer, all he knew was he didn't want to lose Venjins as a friend.
"I don't know, Venjins, I have never met anyone like you, I can just talk to you and you understand." Harry said, reaching for Venjins hand automatically. Venjins looked down at their hands as they entwined. He leaned forward and gently pressed his lips to Harry's. Harry immediately answered to kiss, for the first time in his life feeling comfortable doing this anywhere, yet alone in the middle of a street. Venjins pulled back after a second and smiled. Harry smiled back. They walked the rest of the way to Number 4 Privet Drive holding hands and discussing the train ride to Hogwarts. They stopped at the front door.
"I'll see you on the train, Bye Harry." Venjins said, kissing Harry on the cheek.
"Bye Venjins." Harry said to the other teens retreating back. Harry smiled to himself and walked in, ignoring his fuming uncle.
"You get back here, you ungrateful boy." Vernon yelled, his face going purple. Harry stopped halfway up the stairs and decided to talk to his uncle after all. He descended the stairs and stopped in front of his uncle.
"Yes Uncle Vernon, what would you like?" Harry asked in cold fake politeness, a cold fake smile on his face. Apparently, Vernon didn't notice the sarcasm.
"Where the hell have you been all night? Off causing trouble, no doubt. If the Police come here, it will be your head."
"Actually, I spent the night at my boyfriends, with his vampire mother." Harry smirked at the terrified look on Vernon's face.
"There… There are Vampires." Vernon had gone slightly pale, his face looking like blackberry ice cream. Harry nodded.
"Yes, and Werewolves." Harry then continued up the stairs to pack his trunk, smirking sadistically.
"Hey, Harry, over here." Hermione called across platform 9 and ¾. Harry headed over.
"Hey, how was your summer?" Harry asked. Hermione looked at Ron before answering.
"It was okay, not great, just okay." Hermione said carefully. Ron seemed about to say something when Hermione stepped on his foot. "How was yours, Harry?" She asked, a strained smile on her face, she expected bad news.
"Actually, it was fantastic." Harry said, smiling. "Lets get a compartment to ourselves, first." Harry said, seeing that it was five to eleven. 'Where is Venjins?' Harry thought impatiently. The trio set off and found an empty compartment towards the back of the train. They closed the doors and got settled in.
"So, what made your holiday so fantastic?" Ron asked, not really believing Harry, after all he spent the whole holidays at the Dursley's.
"I met someone, on the way home one night, oh, by the way, thank you both for the presents, they were great." Ron and Hermione looked at each other.
"So, who did you meet on the way home?" Hermione asked skeptically. Just as this was said the compartment door slid open. The trio looked up to see a tallish-medium height dressed entirely in Black leather.
"He met me. Hello, Harry. Sorry I'm late, couldn't figure out the entrance." Venjins said as he sat down next to Harry, kissing him lightly on the cheek. He then looked across at Ron and Hermione, who had sat on the other side of the compartment. "You must be the famous Hermione Granger," Shaking her hand, "And you must be Ronald, sorry Ron, Weasley." He shook Ron's hand. "I'm Venjins Daemonson, I have just changed schools." Venjins seemed to have shocked both the other teens into silence. Venjins frowned after a long silence and looked at Harry. Harry was just smiling at his shocked friends.
"Ron, Hermione, Venjins is my Boyfriend." Ron went slightly pale and Hermione did a double take.
"Oh, that's… that's nice." Hermione said, looking between Harry and Venjins. The silence was broken by the sound of the train moving off. After about twenty minutes, Harry couldn't take it anymore.
"Guys, what is wrong? Seriously, I found someone that I like and they like me. Venjins also doesn't cry all over me whenever I see him." Answering Hermione question before she asked it. "Anyway, I was over her ages ago." Harry said with a certain finality.
"It's just… It's just I would never have picked you as gay, Harry." Ron finally said. Harry watched him for a second then looked at Venjins. He was looking out the window, but Harry could tell he was upset to have cause trouble.
"Neither would I, until I met Venjins." He said, taking his boyfriends hand. Venjins looked at him and smiled, before leaning over and kissing Harry on the lips, he answered the kiss lightly before Venjins pulled away. There were a few moments when silence reigned, until Ron said.
"Anyone for a game of Chess?"
About 1 o'clock, the lady with the trolley came down the isle. The group bought a selection of cauldron cakes and other sweets and settled down to eat them. They had just finished when the compartment door slid open.
"Well, well, Potter, did you find a new friend?" Draco Malfoy's drawling voice sounded from the doorway. Venjins looked up at Malfoy mildly, Crabb and Goyle looming behind him.
"You're Malfoy, aren't you?" He said evenly, his gaze still calm. Malfoy looked down at him.
"Yes, and what are you, a Mudblood?" Venjins' eyes narrowed and the shadows shifted, making his eyes glow eerily.
"What did you say?" Venjins' voice was quiet and deadly. Harry saw both Ron and Hermione staring at him, fear in their eyes. He looked up at Malfoy to see that he had taken a step backwards.
"I said, are you a Mudblood?" Malfoys usual bravado was flailing. Venjins stood up carefully and stepped right up to the 6'1" 16 year old.
"I dare you to say it again." Venjins voice was barely above a whisper. Malfoy looked ready to run, if Crabb and Goyle weren't in his way.
"What will you do if I do?" Malfoy said, his composure beginning to crack. Venjins smirked evilly, his overlarge canines showing.
"Do you really want to know?" With that said, Malfoy pushed Crabb out of the way a bolted to the other end of the train, Crabb and Goyle followed after a few seconds. Venjins smiled in a self satisfied way and closed the door again. After he sat down again he began to chuckle, Harry joined in, soon followed by Hermione and Ron. They sat for a good 10 minutes laughing before anyone calmed enough to speak.
"What did you say to him, Venjins?" Hermione asked.
"And how did you do that eye thing?" Ron added. Venjins looked at them thoughtfully.
"I asked him if he really wanted to know what I would do if he said that… word again. And I am a vampire, that is how I did that 'eye thing'." Venjins answered calmly, watching the other two carefully. There was yet another silence, before Hermione spoke up.
"But how can you be out in the sun?" Her voice was curious, but did hold a hidden undertone. Venjins frowned slightly. He didn't like been treated different because he was a vampire.
"I was bitten by a Werewolf when I was four… No, I'm not going to eat you!" Venjins said angrily to Ron, who was backing away slightly. Ron jumped and Harry laid a hand on Venjins'. Venjins frowned and looked down. He sighed heavily.
"I'm sorry I got angry at you. I don't like pure-blood wizards; they tend to be like Malfoy. I don't want to be treated differently because my mother was a vampire, and because I am also a Werewolf. I only transform if I want to. Please, I just want to have a normal year at a normal Wizarding, and Witchcraft, school." Venjins looked up at the two teens, his eyes brimming with tears. All of the teens there understood what it was like to be an outcast. Especially after what the Daily Prophet had written about them in the last year. They also knew a Werewolf personally. He, been Lupin, there teacher in third grade, had found it very difficult to get a job, but he had also left because he did not want to have to face the letters from angry/concerned parents about there children being taught by a 'part-human', as some called them. Hermione, being the sensitive person she is, reached across and put her hand over Harry's.
"I'm sorry, too, Venjins, I shouldn't have doubted you. This year well be great. Maybe you'll be in Gryffindor. I hope you will be." Hermione said sincerely. Venjins smiled at her and pulled her into a hug. Ron looked on slightly nervously, until he caught the glare Harry sent him.
"Yeah, Venjins, I'm… I'm sorry, too. Friends?" Ron held out his hand, not wanting to be on Harry's bad side this early in the year. Venjins smiled at him and shook his hand.
The train continued into the rain clouds and it began to pour as they approached Hogwarts and changed into their school robes and uniform. Harry snuck a peek as Venjins was pulling his shirt off and quickly turned around, his face glowing red.
The Hogwarts express came to a halt at the station just outside Hogsmead. The 'Horseless' Carriages were waiting, and Hagrid was calling First years. They all said a quick hello before rushing over to the carriages. Venjins stopped and did a double take of the Thestrals, before shaking his head and getting into the carriage. They rode up to the stone steps of Hogwarts and climbed out and up quickly to escape the rain. Harry looked up at the towers and peaks and smiled to himself. He was home again.