One Old, One Young
Harry was walking in the Forbidden Forest, hoping that something, anything, would attack him. He really wanted to know more about his powers. And how strong he really was. He had seen and captured, letting them go after making sure they wouldn't have been able to run, three old unicorns. He had hoped for meeting a werewolf or a centaur. He was hungring for more power and knowledge. He had already learned some spells of by heart. Both dark, light and neutral.
Harry stopped suddenly as he heard the heartbeat of two vampires. One old and one young. The older one's heart didn't beat as loudly as the younger. He walked on in the same direction as before. Acting as if he hadn't noticed the two vampires he followed them with his ears and nose. The young one wasn't old enough for not giving of a smell. When they wereten steps behind him he stopped and turned to face his persecutors.
"Having fun? You really shouldn't follow a fellow like that. He might think you're going to attack him." Harry said jokingly.
"And if we were going to attack him. And eat him." The young one said, showing his fangs. The older one laughed softly.
"You have to forgive my young one. He's not very civilised." He bowed beaking out in soft laughter once again.
"Appology accepted." Harry said as he bowed. "Marius. Would you like to intruduce us?" Harry said as he straightened. The young one looked furious.
"How dare you insult his lord Marvel."
"Insult? Why is his name an insult?"
"It's not his name, you filthy little human!" The young man moved slowly, redying himself to attack. At this Harry laughed softly, a cold laugh that made the young one freeze.
"You think you can take me on? Then come on. Though I'd really like to know your name before I kill you." Harry stopped laughing and sneered evilly at the young vampire.
"Who are you?" Marius, or Marvel, said.
"Why Marius. I am the boy who lived." Harry said as he laughed his cold laugh again.
"Your name." Marius said as he silenced the young vampire with a gesture of his hand.
"Harry James Potter. I met a friend of yours a week ago. Gabriel he called himself. Though you wouldn't know that name. How about Michael. That's the name he had last time you met him. You remember? Of course you do." Harry sneered even more evilly. Marvel looked at Harry for a few seconds, mesuring him, before speaking.
"How come you're alive to tell us about Michael. Now lets say I do believe you. How do I know that you're not Angelic." Marvel said coldly. Harry was surprised, really surprised. And it showed on his face.
"I've never bet Angelic. Though I really would love to one of these day's. Gabriel never did either." A look of triumph entered Marvels face. The younger vampire did just the same. Though he wasn't sure of what Marvel felt was a triumph.
"Maby you didn't know. Mortal. But Michael and Angelic are the same person. Michael is Diablo also." Harry laughed out loud at this. And Marvel smiled, while the young vampire looked as confused as someone possibly could.
"Diablo and Angelic?" Harry asked as he stopped laughing. Marvel nodded. "Diablo and Angelic never met. And how do I know?" Harry asked coldly as he summoned the knife and thrust it in to Marvels head and then in his heart. Just before Marvel vanished Harry wispered, "This is how." Harry then stumbled slightly before turning towards the young vampire. Who in fact looked as if he'd seen the worst possible he could imagine. Which he probably had.
"Now David." For that was the young vampire's name. "I'll take your strength and your pathetic knowledge." He thrust the knife in to David's head. Davids high pitched scream made the whole forest alive with movements. Harry then thrust the knife in to Davids heart and still held it there for a few minutes after Davids screams had stopped. He then made the knife vanish, not moving a muscle. 'I really need some sleep.' he thought before he flew up through the treetops out to the open air. He flew up to the astronomy tower and landed a bit heavier than nessesary. He raised slowly, opened the door and walked down to Gryffindor tower. 'Never more am I going to take the knowledge of an old vampire. It's too painful. Never more a vampire at all. I need to become more human.' He threw himself down on the covers on the bed. 'When did I reach Gryffindor tower? And when did I get my clothes of?' He fell asleep with a blanket wrapped around himself.
Dumbledore started as he heard a high pitched scream. 'What the bloody hell was that.' He thought as he clutched his chest wiht both hands. He looked out his bedroom window only to see something flashing by. 'What the heck was that. It was way to big for a bird.' He looked out in the night and tried to catch sight of the animal that had flown so fast. Dumbledore fainted as a bird crashed in to his window.
The people in Hogsmeade all looked out their windows when the high pitched scream was heard. Some muttering about 'bautysleep' and 'kill' while others only wanted to know if the thing that had screamed was going to attack the village.
A/N: I just couldn't resist making Dumbledore faint. The headmaster will be having quite a year.
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