AN: I've made some changes, but not many that are noticable. If you want to see if you can find them, I'll give you cookies. There should be 2 in the first chapter, and 1 in the others. Have fun!


In the confusion that Harry's statement left, no one noticed the two red-headed twins get up from their spot at the Gryffindor table and leave the hall after Harry. Fred and George Weasely had always known their little brother would turn on Harry the second he stepped out of the image Ron had in his head for the Boy-Who-Lived. Luckily for them, they didn't view Harry in the same light. Upon finding out Harry's "Secret" they though they should tell him a few of their own. He'd always been kind to them. Luckily for them, Harry wasn't far from the Great Hall.

"Harry! Harry, wait up."

"We need to talk to you."

"Its important."

Harry turned to look at them, his face carefully expressionless. "How do I know you aren't going to tell me how filthy I am or that 'my kind' isn't wanted here?"

"Because, we're not as-"

"Stupid as our little brother."

Looking them up and down, Harry nodded and led them into and unused classroom down the hall. Letting them in first, then following and closing the door behind him he lent up against the wall and watched them, waiting.

"You see Harry, we're not what-"

"Or who you think we are."

"Really." Here Harry raised an eyebrow. "You certainly smell the same as before. How are you any different then you were before?"

"Harry, you might want to sit down-"

"For this. Its very shocking." George nodded solemnly, but Harry could see the mirth in his eyes and didn't sit. After a few seconds, the twins stepped closer together. Fred wrapped his arm around George and they curled closer together, George's hand possessively on Fred's hip and his head resting on his twins shoulder.

"Harry, our relationship goes beyond-"

"That of siblings. We're together. Have-"

"Been since our third year. But there's-"

"Something else too. We're-"

"Death Eaters." They finished together.

"Or at least we will be."

Harry pushed off from the wall and stepped over to the twins, a smirk on his face.

"So, you're telling me that you're … together." Here he paused, running his hand down Fred's chest, looking into his eyes. "And that you're soon to be Death Eaters? Right" He carefully tweaked a nipple, noticing that both twins breath had sped up slightly. "What are you willing to offer in order for me to keep your secrets? Hmmm?" Carefully he trailed he fingers over the vein in Fred neck, glancing at George.

"Our blood." They said breathlessly in unison.

"Oh, really?" Harry purred, ghosting his breath over Fred neck.

"Yea."

"Well, then I don't mind if I do." Harry leaned forward, and carefully licked Fred neck, over the large vein. At the same time, he pulled Fred's head to the side, giving himself more room. After a few licked, he stared sucking gently on the area, rubbing his body slightly against Fred's front. He pulled back a few second later. "Are you ready?" At Fred's quick nod he grinned darkly and gently sunk his fangs into the tender skin of the twins neck. Fred's eyes flew open and a gasp escaped him. He knew he would feel it, but he'd never imagined it feel so damned good.

"Oh…Oh Merlin. Harry." He grasped at Harry's shoulders, letting his eye drop closed. After a few minutes, it was clear Harry was holding him up. Harry quickly pulled away and licked the wounds closed before all but throwing Fred at his twin.

"Leave, now."

"But Harry-"

"If you don't leave now, mortal, I will kill you and your twin. Leave. I will collect your blood debt later."

George pulled his twin closer before leaving the room. Harry slumped against a corner, his eyes closed and his breathing labored. After a few minutes, the door burst open and in the doorway stood Severus and Draco, the latter looking more worried then he should have. Harry opened his eyes and closed then, looking exhausted.

"I drank too much. I almost killed him. You need to get away from me. Lock me up. It's bad. All bad. Get away…"Harry trailed off into frantic mutters, his breath coming in short painful gasps and he started rocking back and forth. Draco noticed his hand was trembling when he brought it up to cover his eyes. He looked to Severus, knowing that if he tried to do anything, he would only make it worse. Severus frowned again before sweeping over to Harry and gathering him in his arms. Immediately, Harry stared to struggle.

"No! No! Let me go. No. I'm bad. It's bad. Make it stop. No. No. Please no. Stop." Loud, hiccupping sobs broke through his talking. Harry curled against Severus and hid his face in the crook of the older mans neck. Severus sat in a chair and pulled Harry close, running his hands through the boys' hair and murmuring softly into his ear. After 15 minutes, Harry calmed down and fell asleep, still clutching Severus' robes.

After Severus got Harry into bed he and Draco sat warily on the couch. Severus was waiting for Draco to start talking first knowing the boy had many questions.

"Severus, what…. what just happened? Why did he break down like that?"

"Harry was going into Bloodlust. The break down had something to do with whatever happened this summer." He knew that wouldn't be enough to answer the boys' questions, but hoped it was.

"Bloodlust? How does that connect with drinking too much?"

"When fledgling vampires drink to much at once, they go into Bloodlust. This…temporary madness causes them to drink anything around them. Be it friend or enemy. Once a vampire goes into Bloodlust, the only way to stop it is to lock them up for a few days without any blood or contact from anyone." Severus sighed and closed his eyes, leaning his head against the back of the couch. "I think Harry is lying about his summer. I know his was turned, but I'm not sure that the rest of it is entirely truthful."

"What do you mean?"

"There's something about his story that doesn't add up at all Draco. "

Draco glanced up at the clock and winced. He had a bunch of homework he needed to do before he could go to bed.

"I need to go, will you both be alright tonight?" Severus nodded without opening his eyes. "Ok, then I'm going to go to bed. Make sure that Harry is in his classes tomorrow Severus, it'll too boring without him." Severus chuckled slight and nodded his head again. Without glancing back, Draco left the room to go to the Slytherin dorms. He needed something to take his mind off Harry for the time being.


OK, so I'm not going to be updating as often. In return though, my chapters are going to get longer. I would really like to get your opinion on where you want me to go from here. I have several; ideas, but would like your opinion.

(A) Continue on the way I am and squash a week into one chapter and go into detail about important events until I get to the Triwizard Tournament.

(B) Leave out the Tournament and find some other way to meet Voldemort.

(C) Something you want to happen.

So yea.

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