Disclaimer: In this chapter, I believe everything belong to JKR. I'm so sorry to her if some of my own stuff is mixed in there. Haha.
Harry could not believe that Dumbledore was even considering making allies with these vampires. If he had paid attention to anything in history class with Professor Binns it was the blood curdling stories about the vampire families; such including Lilith, Gilles de Rais, Vlad Dracula Tepes and the Blood Countess herself Elizabeth Bathory.
His mind quickly filled with the memory of their atrocities. He figured that vampires had to be at least as bad as Voldemort, even without wands. Harry shuddered at the thought. He then realized exactly how dark the house still was and he quickened his pace to find his friends. He found then sitting comfortably in the parlor with the twins who were working on their banking tables.
"So Harry, what's the new then?", said Ron looking up from his book "What happened? You look like bloody death Harry.", as he noticed how pale Harry's face had become.
Hermione sat up attentively with Ron's comment. Harry supposed he had better tell them now and get it over with. He chuckled to himself for a second thinking of exactly how they'd be reacting in the very near future to this new information.
Hermione reacted to Harry's reiteration of the story by proclaiming that they should all do some brush up studying on vampires, just incase. Since there was nothing else to do, Harry and Ron dove into the books, but after one day they became bored again. Hermione however continued and made q-cards for them outlined the key points.
Soon enough it was the day before they were to leave for Hogwarts. They spent the morning running around the house getting their things together and packing them. Lunch was served at the usual 12 o'clock sharp. They were all supposed to be there because Bill and Charlie had made a special stop by to visit them before they left for the year.
"So I hear we'll be under new administration now?" asked Bill grinning.
"Everyone knows that there is no way the ministry will even try to stick their nose in Hogwarts." Replied Hermione curtly.
"Naturally, but that's not what we'd be interested in. I'm not going back to Hogwarts." Said Bill, now laughing.
"Now Bill, be nice. They may not have realized yet." Cut in Mr. Weasly.
"Realized what?" asked Ron with his mouth full of his turkey sandwich.
"Oh my. I guess I'll explain then." Began Mr. Weasly tentatively, "Well I think I'm safe to assume that you know about the repossession of Grimauld Place, yes? Ok well that's what they're discussing. They're coming for dinner you know?"
"What! Vampires in here? In Grimmauld Place? You can't be serious!" exclaimed Ron.
"Now Ron, don't overreact, they're very nice. I had lunch with them a couple of days ago. And they're bringing their children."
"What! You think miniature bloodsuckers running around this place is a good thing? Bloody hell."
"Now watch your language. And for your own knowledge, the children are actually wizards, well half-wizards. No one is born a vampire. I'm not sure how old they are exactly. I think they are fairly young."
"Yah but what's young for a vampire? A couple hundred years young?"
"Haha. Don't worry Ron, we'll protect you!" exclaimed the twins. Their services would probably be exchanged only a test subject, so them helping Ron was pretty far fetched.
"Just make sure you look nice. And put a clean pair of underwear on. You never know if they will suck the blood out of you." Said Charlie grinning, he was full of useless advice. It was probably because most of it was spun off muggle sayings… like the "You should wear clean underwear just incase you get hit by a bus." One.
Harry and Ron hung out in their room upstairs. They had put on their dress shirts and neatly pressed pants. Ron had brushed his hair and Harry had cleaned his glasses. Harry was wearing a denim blue shirt with black pants and Ron was wearing a grey and white striped shirt with navy pants. They thought they looked pretty spiffy.
They went over to Hermione and Ginny's room to bother them. The guests weren't arriving until 7, and it was only 6.
To their shock, Hermione and Ginny were franticly primping and pruning, and Ginny was standing in a robe complaining that she had nothing to wear.
"Might I suggest a different color robe? I think black is more formal than florescent pink." Ron popped his head into the room and they walked in.
Hermione was wearing a knee length pale pink spaghetti strap dress with silver strappy sandles. She was currently putting on her second coating of mascara.
"Wow you guys are going all out." Harry observed.
"Well did you see what their son looked like?" Ginny answered loudly and her and Hermione broke into giggles.
"Oh I see." Said Harry looking down at his feet. He was a little jealous. He hadn't really had much interaction with the opposite sex besides Ginny and Hermione who he didn't really count into that category.
"Well, lets see if we can steal the dessert then mate." Said Ron, as neither of them wanted to be there.
Time ticked by slowly. It was 7, yet there were no guests and no Hermione or Ginny.
"They'll be here any minute now come downstairs!" yelled Mrs. Weasly throughout the house. The girls scampered down the stairs. Seems like they were finally ready.
"Do you think everyone could please go to the parlour. Yes you too Remus!" Mrs. Weasly went to fix the flower arrangement on the table near the table. She was seriously freaking out over these guests. Ron and Harry exchanged a this-is-fucking-ridiculous-look.
AN/ So, they will all meet the vampires and then go to school and not everything will be all happy and sunny and peachy (only slightly angsty etc). :D. I am very sarcastic. What do you think? Is my writing style ok?