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Bill and Fleur heard Gabby scream and rushed to find her. Sirius turned into a dog and ran past them. Thinking that he could find them, Bill took Fleur's hand and followed Sirius.

It took them a while but they found her in an empty chamber, trying to fend off a zombie.

Bill recognized the zombie, it was the Death Eater who wanted Gabby for himself. He quickly ran towards them and kicked the zombie away.

But the zombie merely staggered and came for another attack. Bill quickly pulled Gabby away and ran towards the exit, but it was already blocked by the swarm of zombies that followed them earlier.

Sirius was again in man form. He had somehow gotten hold on an old Egyptian spear and tried to stab the zombies with it. But they still came. Fleur had finally awaken from her trance and found a large stick and clubbed any zombie that neared her.

The only one Bill couldn't find was Alucard. Ever since he kissed Fleur he seemed to have disappeared. But he can't worry about him now. Not when he has the lives of others in his hands.

Bill found a statue that held a sword. He ran for it and took the sword form its grasps. Immediately, he proceeded to hack the zombies that had entered. But there were too damned many of them.

"I thought you said they were thirty," Bill said as he pushed a zombie away.

"They WERE," Sirius said, piercing a zombie through the heart. But it kept on coming.

"I don't think we could handle them," Fleur said as she whacked a zombie in the head. "Can't we call for reinforcements?"

Sirius stabbed another zombie but paused to give it a closer look.

"These WERE our reinforcements," he said as he threw the zombie away. "How'd they become zombies in a short time?"

"I don't know but I want to live to find out," Bill said as he sliced a zombie head, making the rotten blood gush out onto them.

"Thanks a lot," Fleur drawled as she continued her attack on the zombie.

"Where's that boy?" Sirius asked. Neither of them answered but was alarmed by Gabby's voice. It seemed haunted and lost.

"Bugger," Bill said as he turned around. He had completely forgotten the zombie Death Eater that he had kicked away from Gabby.

Gabby froze in shock as she saw that horrible man come for her. She walked back but he kept on coming.

The zombie moaned as it neared her. There was hunger in his eyes. Hunger for flesh. But this time it was to be meant literally.

"Stay away," Gabby said trembling in each step she took. "Stay away from me."

Alive or undead, her pleas still fell on deaf ears. The zombie inched closer, its arms extended, trying to reach her.

Gabby walked backwards until her back met the wall. Still her legs kept moving like she tried to push the wall out of the way.

"Stay away," she cried as the zombie walked closer.

Bill turned and as he was about to help her, the zombies he was pushing back tripped him, causing him to fall hard on the floor. He kicked the zombies that were on his legs and stood up again.

Gabby was beside herself with fear. She can't move even if her mind was working properly. All she could think of was her ruby-eyed savior.

Intense fear coursed through her body as she looked at the zombie. And her mind went into automatic.

"Alucard!" she screamed, calling her angel. The zombie still inched forward.

"Alucard!" her tears flowed, fearing that he had left her.

"Ally," she whispered, staring directly at her fate.

Just then she felt an arm drape across her the top of her chest, right above her breast. She gasped and was about to scream when the surge of completeness enveloped her.

She knew this feeling. The feeling of being safe.

The feeling that took away her nightmares.

A feeling that she can take on the world.

From beyond the shadow of the wall, a being that knows death like he was his incarnation emerged. He stepped forward, hugging Gabby from behind as his left arm lay limp on his side.

The zombie moaned as he inched further. Ten feet... nine feet... he slowly neared his prey.

The being behind Gabby nuzzled his head in her platinum hair, smelling her fragrance, apologizing for his delay. Sighing and closing her eyes, Gabby tilted her head and nestled onto him.

Seven feet... six feet... the zombie reached out to grab her. The being opened his eyes and glared at the zombie, his red eyes were screaming murder. Surprisingly the zombie paused but only for the briefest moments, but it was all he needed.

The being lifted his left arm and pointed the Ivory Saint towards the zombie.

He needed to protect her... he needed to make amends.

The Saint Roared.

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Fleur heard her sister shout that boy's name. She tried desperately to get to her but the zombies were taking all of her attention. It was like being in the tri-wizard again. She had failed to save her during the second task. Even if she was not completely in danger. But she was her precious. She always thought that she was in danger.

Suddenly the whole room was erupted by the sound of thunder. She didn't dare to glance for she knew if she dropped her guard she would be dead... then undead.

A split second later another thunderous sound echoed throughout the room and the zombies in front of her were sporting a large hole in their chest. They instantly turned into dust leaving Fleur confused.

Blinking, she turned to face the source of the sound, and found her sister walking slowly towards them.

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As Bill struggled at the zombies, he heard the thunder. But how could there be thunder in a cave? Then another came and another, and suddenly the column of zombies disintegrated before him.

Another thunder erupted and another and another. The zombies Sirius were fighting met the same fate and every other zombie shared it.

There was a sound like coins dropping in the floor that made Bill curious. But another hoard of zombies tried to enter. Then the thunder resumed.

For each thunder a column of zombies were destroyed.

Two... three... four... five, the zombies turned to ashes. The sound of coins dropping was the only pause in this carnage.

Six... seven... eight... nine... ten.

Not one zombie stood.

Turning around, Bill gapes at what he saw.

***

Sirius was still covered in zombie ash when he turned to see where the thunder came from. Walking into the light, he was surprised on what he saw.

Gabby was pointing a silver object towards the entrance but.... Sirius frowned. An arm was draped across her chest, another was holding the arm that draped her almost lovingly. An arm held the object and another was holding the back of her neck.

As she stepped into the light, he sighed in understanding.

Alucard was holding her from behind in a...this was not possible. His pose was never used by anyone who didn't have a strong defense.

And then he saw what he was holding.

Sirius had seen pictures of it but didn't believe that it was possible.

Alucard was holding a rather large silver revolver. The top opened and the empty shells ejected. He reloaded it and snapped the top back into place.

/A top-breaker/ Sirius mused. Then he suddenly remembered all about it.

The revolver was about 390mm long and was quite a feat for anyone to hold it, even for a fifteen-year-old boy. But he steadily held it as he pointed it at the doorway.

"We've better get out of here," Bill proposed. Fleur was nodding in agreement as she saw the look of serenity in Gabby's face.

Sighing, Sirius agreed.

***

They arrived safely at Bill's quarters without any other incident. Gabby took a shower first and Alucard showered after her. He has hung his revolver near the sofa and tiredly turned the sofa into a bed.

Sirius was next and then Fleur. When Bill came out of the bathroom looking refreshed, he noticed that Alucard and Gabby were sleeping on the sofa bed. She had an arm on his chest as he lay as if he was a corpse.

Maybe three thousand years of sleeping in that state was hard to break.

Albeit it was a little freaky.

Bill saw that Sirius was examining Alucard's gun, unloaded and laid on the table. Fleur saw him but averted her eyes back on the gun, she still seemed sore about that kiss.

'Maybe I wasn't that good a kisser,' Bill thought as he sighed. But looking at Sirius, he placed those thoughts far from his mind for now.

"What happened back there?" Bill asked as he looked at Alucard's sleeping form.

"Aside from taking advantage of me?" Fleur asked. 'Ouch,' Bill grimaced as he suddenly felt a chill.

"You were quite out of it Fleur," Sirius said as he lifted the gun. He frowned when he did. It was like lifting a heavy brick. "He did what he had to do."

"This is not over," Fleur glared making Bill nervous. Turning to Sirius, she took one of the bullets in her hand and looked at it.

"What is it?" she asked.

"A bullet," Sirius said bluntly. Fleur gave him an incredulous look and frowned at him.

"I KNOW it's a bullet but why did it turn the zombies into dust?" she smirked.

"Officially, this does not exist but my God here it is," Sirius hefted the gun and place it on the table.

"What kind of gun is that?" Bill asked.

"One of the rarest," Sirius said as he looked at the bullets.

"Mr. Black," Fleur was getting impatient. Sirius sighed and took the gun in both hands.

"This is one of the few weapons used in fighting the dark creatures," he said. "Let's start in the beginning. In the past, demon hunters were the experts in dealing with creatures of the dark. Vampires, werewolves, though occasionally, zombies, dementors and different demons.

"You'd probably heard of the Order of the Phoenix? Yes? When they first encountered these hunters, they decided to have their own. So they created the Wolf Pack. Unfortunately, they discovered the hard way that magic rarely affected them.

"The Wolf Pack was eliminated."

"Eliminated by what?" Bill asked looking at Fleur who had the same confused look as he had.

"Ironically a pack of wolves," Remus Lupin said as he entered the kitchen. Bill and Fleur were surprised to see him but Sirius merely gave him a wave. "Hello, I'm Remus Lupin, Miss Delacour I presume?" she smiled at his introduction.

"What are you doing here?" Bill smiled.

"Well, nice to see you too," Remus said sarcastically. He smiled and clapped his hand on his shoulder.

"Remus know all about this story than me," Sirius said.

"Quite, since they were my fears ever since that damned werewolf... never mind. Actually the pack was a pack of werewolves on the hunt. There was only one survivor and he told the Order what he has seen.

"He had seen two men kill the pack using only swords. The Order was astounded to hear about it and searched for them.

"To make a long story short, they had convinced them to help them cleanse the place of evil."

"What's this got to do with this gun?" Bill asked.

"The two strangers had named their swords Blessed Ivory and Ebony Damnation," Remus sighed. "We have them back at the ministry. But through out the ages the weapons changed but never the Ivory and Ebony prefix on the names. And this..." Remus grabbed the gun and hefted it.

"Is the Ivory Saint," they all turned around to see Gabby looking at the gun. "Made from the Lanchester Cathedral's silver cross its length is 390mm. The chambers contains five 13mm Casull exploding rounds. Like always with the Rimidalv," she said as she looked at Alucard. Fleur gasped as she looked at her sister's eyes. They were redder than blood.

"Do not be alarmed," Gabby said as she took a seat next to Fleur. "Your sister is safe, although I'll be guiding her from now on."

"Guiding?" Bill asked.

"Gabrielle has a destiny to fulfill," Gabby, or rather, the one using Gabby said. "And you all have a part in it."

"Who are you?" Remus asked.

"Some say that I have spawned these monsters," she said as she looked at them with sad eyes. "I am older than time," she sighed and suddenly smiled. She stood and went towards the folding bed. She then lay beside Alucard and smiled at him, caressing his hair.

"Your sister has good taste, Young Fleur," she smiled and proceeded to lie down. "And so do you. Don't take it too hardly." Fleur blushed as she looked at her.

"Are you on our side?" Sirius asked. The one using Gabby snuggled at Alucard, trying to get comfortable.

"Please do not bother young Gabrielle about this," she closed her eyes. "She will not remember anything." With a final sigh, she went to sleep.

"Who was she?" Bill asked as he looked at Fleur but she failed to meet his gaze.

"More questions than answers," Sirius sighed.

"Better get some rest," Remus said as he looked at the sleeping children. "You all need it."

None of them disagreed.

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A house in the middle of muggle London reeked of evil. A figure in black looked at the house with hunger as he smelled the pure evil in it.

And he feeds on evil.

Walking upon the house, the figure knocked. He smelled it coming towards the door, heard it stopping behind the door.

In an instant his fist tore through the door and grabbed the person behind the door. He pulled the man through the door and tore his neck open with his sharp fangs. Within seconds the man was dried.

Tossing the man aside, the dark one kicked the door open and entered the house.

There was shouting among the ranks as the man entered. The people were tossing curses towards the man but he was just too fast for them.

The creature's hand flew towards one of the men's chest and ripped out his heart while his hand went through his torso. Chuckling, the creature slowly pulled his arm from the gaping hole on the man's chest, bringing his heart with him.

Tossing the heart aside, the creature found a letter opener on the desk.

Another man tried to hex him but instead, the creature bisected him using the letter opener. The two halves parted making the innards of the man splash out and some onto his teammates. The others gaped while the others were frightened by the creature.

Looking at his prey with his deadly amethyst eyes, he laughed.

Blood had never tasted so sweet for the creature.

End of 7.

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A/n: Does Alucard appeal to you? I was just wondering that's all. Come one, please review. I was right. No one seemed to be interested in Bill/Fleur fics. Come on, prove me wrong.