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At Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, held a meeting with the Order of the Phoenix. Earlier that day, he received word that Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived-to-betray, had escaped Azkaban. How he was able to do it was yet to be discover. All they knew was that who ever helped him escape had the power to kill Dementers. Looking around he listened to Sirius Black and Remus Lupin refuse to believe that Harry was guilty and had escape Azkaban to join Lord Voldemort.
"Sirius, I know that this is hard for you, but you have to face the truth. Potter is guilty." Molly Weasley said with pity. Sirius growled at her.
"Severus, has Voldemort said any thing about Mr. Potter?" Snape Scowled.
"The Dark Lord has neither confirmed or denied his alliance with Potter."
"That's because there isn't one." Remus snapped. Severus nodded slightly. Remus gave him a confused look. The rest of the order ignored him.
"We have to begin a search for him. If he is allowed to join Voldemort he will become unstoppable. Severus, I want you to be careful. Voldemort may have accepted you back into his inner circle but be careful. Find out what you can from Mr. Malfoy. Sirius, Remus. I want you two to return to Grimmald Place. The rest of you already have your assignments. Dismiss." Sirius looked pissed at the idea of having to spend the time in his mother's house with the painting of her. He would like to tear it down but there seem to be charms to prevent that.

Severus was nearly down to his private chambers when Black and Lupin caught up with him. He scowled at them but they continued to follow him. He stopped at the entrance to his chambers and muttered the password. He walked in and waited till they were both seated.

"What do you want?" He snapped. Sirius' right eye twitched but didn't say any thing.

"We want to know if you believe that Harry is guilty." Remus said. Snape rolled his eyes.

"Potter was too much of a Gryffindor to have killed any-one. Any one should be able to see that the boy is innocent. I don't particularly like the boy but that doesn't mean that I think he should go though what he has."

"Will you help us find him?" Severus Snape stared at them. ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` Hermione laid on her bed thinking about the things that had happened recently. She remembered when she heard that Harry had killed his relatives. She had been shocked but it made since. They had always treated him badly and he didn't like them. Harry had once told her (but not Ron) that the sorting hat wanted to place him in Slytherin. She had never thought that Harry was capable of killing, but he does have the power. How could Harry do this to them? He was the savior of the Wizarding World and he betrayed them. This morning she read in the Daily Prophet that Harry killed four Dementers. Never in any of the books she had read, did they mention that Dementers could be killed. Apparently he severed their heads. She hoped that the Order found him before he joined with Voldemort. If he does, she feared that evil would prevail. ````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````
Harry was awakening by the feeling of someone watching him. He opened his eyes and met a pair of silver eyes. He blinked and it toke a moment for him to remember what had happened. "Quel andune, Harry." Harry gave her a confused looked. She smiled.

"Sorry. Good Afternoon. You've been asleep for two days. Why don't you wash up? I will be waiting for you outside." She left the room. Harry did as he was told and ten minutes later he walked out of his room. At the same time Illisse walked out of a room across from his. She indicated for him to follow her. "You must be confuse as to why I decided to take you out of Azkaban." She said as she led them into a huge library. Harry nodded and she motioned for him to sit on a couch and she sat across from him. "I think I should start at the beginning. The Vulpes are a race of foxes. Similar to the Werewolves. We have three forms. The form that you see before you is part human part fox. The second form is that of a complete human. We only use that when going into the human world. The third form is a fox. Werewolves, at least those that live here, have those same forms. I guess you could look at us as guardians. We protect and keep a balance between "good" and "evil". Before we isolated our selves from your world, we fought in both magical and non-magical wars. The humans would come to us and ask for our help. To fight on their side. Mother felt that they we becoming too dependent on not only is but the other races. The Elves and Vulpes were the first to leave. We refused to come when summoned. And later we passed down as myths and Legends." "As you can obviously see I am part of the royal family. My parents, Queen Erunyauve and King Corintor, gave birth to two children. The eldest was my sister, Melde and my self. That portrait on the wall in your room is of her. She takes after my father and I my mother. The most I got from him is the red tips at the end of my hair and his habit of ignoring mother. My mother is a silver fox. Our kind is becoming very rare compare to how we were at the beginning. My sister was older than me by five hundred years. You must understand that the royal family does not reproduce very often considering how long we live and rule. My sister was always a better fighter. I happened to prefer healing." "Melde fell in love with he human called Ermenred Gryfindo'or. She left us about seventy years after our self-isolation to marry. They had a son who the called Morion. When the child was born she cast a spell that prevent his heritage from being known until he was brought here. He would not have our longevity either. This spell would be passed down from generation to generation. She wanted to remove all traces of her heritage. Being that she was of the royal family, she could control her aging. During this time, the Vulpes were having a war. They other races were to stay out of it. But I suppose we needn't worry about them since the Vampires were fighting with the Werewolves and the Elves with the Orcs. I was old enough to assume command over the army and fight. I went up at the fount line with Father. He didn't want me there but I felt that I could handle it. I was young and foolish. Father was slain by my uncle, and I flew into a rage. I forgot my training and my duty and I attacked him. I cannot say that I would have beaten him had I been in my right mind but I would have stood a chance. I was captured." "He wanted to use me to coerce my mother into surrendering. After all I was now the heir to the thrown. Mother was scared. Could she rally sacrifice the kingdom to save one person? She sent word to my sister. It was a hard thing for her to do. She wanted Melde to live the life she chooses. Needless to say Melde was angry when she received the message. She left her husband and her child for me. She tracked me down. I'm not really sure of what happened to me while I was there. My Uncle had giving me a slow acting poison and with the injures I received; it was very hard to fight it off. I felt when Melde was near and how angry she was. She challenged Uncle to a battle and she won. I don't know the details. I remember feeling her pain and asking her if she was all right. She told me she was fine but I didn't believe her. I couldn't exactly argue with her. I felt her pick me up and she started talking about her now 12-year-old son. She asked me if I would protect after him and his decedents. I promised that I would. Well actually a nod was all I could muster. I don't remember much after that." "I woke up two months later to find out that she died two weeks after she brought me in." Illisse stopped for a moment and Harry could have sworn that her eyes had turn emerald but when she blinked they we silver again. Harry was uncomfertable. He didn't know what this had to do with him but didn't want to seem rude. "Your probable wondering what this has to do with you." He blushed. "Think about it Harry. What did I promise Melde?"

"You're promised to protect his descendents." He answered. She stared at him for a moment then groaned.

"I promised to protect her descendents. Harry you are one of her descendents." 'The boy cannot be that dense.'

"You're lying." Harry exclaimed. Illisse left eye twitch and she resisted the childish urge to say, "Am not"

"Believe me I have kept a very close eye on her family tree. And you're the only one left alive. The Gryffindors and Slytherins have all but died out. Save a selected few. The Potter was the last. They are a few Ravenclaw and you not related to any Hufflepuffs. Her line is died. Merlin and Morgana's lines are also gone. Any one left that has any Vulpes blood in them have barely enough to even consider them family, but I guess they are. The Potters are the only ones left. Well there are only your grandparents and you left. And you are related to the Veela family. I think the called Millards. No. Malfoys" She missed the horrified looked on his face. "You're a distant cousin of theirs." "Better be very distant." She gave him a confused look.

"Why wasn't I placed with my grand-parents?" He asked confused.

"Albus Dumbledore did not believe that they were the best choice."

"Why wasn't I told about them?" "You will have to ask him that." Harry scowled and decided to change the subject. "What would that make you? My Great-great-great-great-great-great- great-great-great-great..."

"I get the point Harry." She replied dryly. He smirked. She suddenly turns serious and gave him a pointed stare. "Harry do you want to live here with me? If you don't want to I can cast glamour on you and you can leave. It's you choice of course."

"I would love to stay here, if you will have me." Harry grinned at the prospect of having a real family. Illisse smiled.

"Wonderful. But you do understand that one day you will have to go back to the Wizarding World and face them." Harry lost his grin instantly.

"Why?" She gave him a sad look. "Harry I can teach you magic but I can't teach you life." He gave her a confused look.

"Do not worry about it now. I think it time you met the Queen." She stood up and headed for the door.

"What should I call you?" Illisse stopped and gave him an odd look. Then she stopped and said, "Any thing you wish." Harry nodded and followed her out the door. Harry groan as he tried to remember how many turns they took. "Don't worry you'll get use to it." They passed many others in the halls. Most would bow or smile cheerfully at them. Every one seemed so happy. Illisse led him to a huge door. As they walked in Harry started to feel nervous. 'What if the Queen doesn't like me?' The room looked like the one they had just left. On the other side of the room sat a lady that was scowling at the stack of papers on her desk.

"Good morning Mother. I would like to introduce you to Harry Potter." The Queen looked up and her expression went from irritated to happy in less than a second. She smiled and motioned for them both to take a seat.

"It is a pleasure to meet you. I am Queen Erunyauve of the Kitsunes. I am extremely sorry that we did not retrieve you before you were sent to that dreadful place. The Dementers seemed to have forgotten their place. I am also sorry about you relative's fates. As happy as I am that you were able to retrieve him Illisse, I am not happy about this. She then threw the Daily Prophet at her and the read the headline.

"Boy-Who-Lived kills Dementers and Escaped"
Correspondent Louise Knight Illisse smiled innocently and continued reading.

This morning, Ministry officials reported that at noon yesterday, Harry Potter escaped from Azkaban. Harry Potter is now the second person to have ever escaped from the Dementers guarded prison. His godfather and fugitive Sirius Black, being the first. It is unsure whether he escaped on his own are not but what is clear is that Mr. Potter killed seven Dementers, wounded twelve and severely injured two Aurors. Those Dementers able to, told the Minister of Magic, Cornelius Fudge that they heard insane laughter moments before they were attacked. Mr. Fudge has warns every-one to be on high alert. If any one spots Mr. Potter they are advised not to approach him and to alert the ministry immediately.
Minister Fudge believes that Black may have been the one to help Potter out of jail he was the first to do it. Either way the Wizarding World mourns the lost of the Boy-Who-Lived to the Boy-Who-Betrayed. We are all left to wonder if Potter's claim the You-Know-Who is alive is true. And if do, did Potter bring him back and killed Cedric Gregory? If so, whom should we fear more: Potter or He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named?

Illisse looked up after she finished reading and laughed nervously. "Opps. I guess I got a little carried away."

"A little?" The Queen said and raised an eyebrow. "The wizards do not know the Dementers can be killed and yet you went and killed seven of them. How did you kill them? We have to let them find their own way of killing Dementers.

"I didn't use any spells. I simply cut their heads off." Illisse explained. The queen signed and said.

"I believe you were going to help the Vampires. Be careful. I do not want a blood bath."

"Hopefully they won't be but I can't tell Daemon what to do. It depends on the condition in which we find the coven. I shall be back in a week." She smiled at both of them and left the room giving her mother time to know her great-grand son. When she arrived at the edge of the city, she found that every-one was already there ready to leave. The vampire prince Daemon nod at her. He had assembled twenty vampires, five veela's including the prince and princess, ten Kitsunes including Illisse, the werewolf prince, the elves plus the elfin princess and the banshee prince. Illisse studied the group.

"Were is Lomion?" She asked the elfin princess Radella. Radella was of the Water Elves. She was about six feet tall, webbed hands and feet, gills and fanned ears with sea green colored hair and eyes. She also had nails that held poison that depending on her intention could either paralyze or kill her victim.
"He had other business to attend to. He will meet us later. Let's go." And with that the group of forty-one passed though the border and apparate to the latest coven under siege by the death-eaters. Illisse looked around at her surroundings. They were currently in a forest looking up she saw that it was nearly noon. She closed her eyes and listened. The inhabitants of the forest were silent and she frowned. She sniffed the air. She smelt blood and humans.

"This way. Let us hurry." Daemon said and took off. His movements a blur to the human eyes. The vampires and Veelas followed him. Every-one said back and looked at Illisse.

"We don't want to be notice by the humans just yet. Attack in your animal forms if need be." Illisse said to the Kitsunes. They all changed to their fox forms and took off after the vampires.

"We are only her to watch and give our opinion to our parents. We are not to interfere. I highly doubt that they will need our help." Radella said and they followed the foxes. When every-one arrived they watched the humans and vampires fight in front of the entrance to the coven. The older vampires, who were able to stand the sunlight, were greatly out numbered by the wizards. This may not have been such a serious problem had they not been trying to protect the children. Daemon turned to Illisse as she stopped next to him in her fox form.

'Is every-one in position?" He asked telepathically. The fox nodded. He quickly stood and started walking towards the battle. Every-one else formed a circle around the perimeter. They took their que from the prince and started closing in. One of the humans caught sight of them and started yelling alerting the others. Daemon walked up to one of the humans and stared at him. For a moment there was complete and utter silence. Then Daemon reached up in a swift motion and broke the man's neck. And at this point all hell broke loose. ********************* *****************************
Avery looked around in satisfaction as he watch the battle. When his Lord had sent them after the vampires he had thought that surely they would all be killed. But the vampire race wasn't as strong as they made them selves out to be. They were hard to kill but he found out that just like humans, they couldn't think or fight well when their children were in danger. And for this he was happy. All this fools had to do was agree to join his master and tell him what he needs to know and they would live. But they thought they were above serving a human. They would soon change their minds. He starting smirking but it was wiped off when he saw a figure walking towards them. He immediately started yelling. These new arrivals were vampires he could tell that much but they seemed different more powerful. The one who seemed to be the leader walked up to the first death eater who started sending curses at him. He walked though them as though they were just harmless beams of light. The death eater, who Avery absentmindedly noted was Richard Parkinson, just stared at the vampire helplessly. Avery was aware of the sudden silence and watched as the vampire reached up and broke Richard's neck. Needless to say all hell broke loose. ************************ ******************************
Illisse watched as the battle continued. So far the death-eaters numbers were rapidly falling. She hoped that Daemon remembered not to kill all of them. The Kitsunes all got involved and seemed to be having fun making the humans think they were about to be lunch. She was curious when she saw the one that yelled out his warning sneak away from the battle. She smirked (if a fox can smirk) and followed him. He started running. 'I guess he forgot he could apparate.' She ran after him and knocked him down from behind. He rolled around on his back and scrambled backwards until he hit a true. She studied him for a moment before making her decision. She turns into her half human form. If he was scared before he was terrified now.

"Wh...who a...are you?" He stuttered.

"That is none of your concern." She whispered and stared into his eyes. Avery froze. "You are so beautiful." Illisse smiled and continued staring into his eyes. 'Show me what you know.' She slowly entered his mind. Inside his mind were many doors. She passed though many of them not every glancing at some. She stopped when she came to a brick wall. 'I know this spell. It prevents one from ever speaking to others about certain things he has been told or has seen.' She touched the wall and it exploded. On the out-side Avery started convulsing. She watched the memory in horror. She was in a dungeon. In side of four different cells were animals that she never thought humans would be capable of getting a hold of. The animals were huge dogs, maybe five feet. Around ten if on their hind legs. They had black hair and red eyes. They were chained to the walls of the cells with chain that held binding spells and ruins.
"Hell Hounds? They have Hell Hounds." She stared at Avery's body and erased his memories of her. She then woke him and dashed of towards the battle. The Vampires had allowed some of them to apparate away to their master. They were now greeting the other vampires and taking care of the wounding. She rushed up to Daemon.
"They have Hell Hounds!" Daemon looked at her as though she was crazy. But seeing the look on her face he knew she was serious. 'Oh Shit.' ````````````````````````````````````` Hi. Please review and tell me if ya like it. I'm sorry if I'm not really good at describing things. I know what I want to say just don't know how to write it. If you have any advise feel free to give it. Bye