Harry Potter and the Vampire's Curse
By: reviewaholicDisclaimer: Do I really need to say it…I do not oun Harry Potter.
A/N: This took longer than expected sorry I had to get the wording just right. And a friendly warning that this chapter is very sad.
Anuksunamun-Kalia – I know the last chapter was sad, but in my opinion I think this chapter is worse.
Dreamergirl86 – Sorry this took so long and thanks. I need to figure out what Hermione's nickname will be.
LMDGlUVR4EVA – You'll find out soon the other vamps r important.
Chapter 9 – How it came to be: Part 2 and Bounty Hunters
Flashback Scarecrow…
He couldn't ask for a better life. He came from a wealthy family; he had a loving wife, and was expecting his first child. Everything was going his way…or so he thought. SC, whose real name was Chris Heavenly, was living it up. Nothing could go wrong.
One night SC was out with his friends. They went to the local pub for a drink. SC wasn't a drinker though, but he did have one or two beers just for the heck of it.
It was starting to get late and it was dark out. He decided to head home. He didn't live far, just a quarter of a mile away from town.
He was in sight of his house when he heard a scream. He knew it was his wife, Nancy. He broke out into a run, he reached the door, but it was locked. So he kicked the door in. He ran into the house to find it a total wreck.
He heard the scream again.
"AAAHHH! HELP ME! SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!"
…It was coming from upstairs.
He ran up the stairs as fast as he could. He ran into their bedroom were he heard the scream…
What he saw was the killer standing over his dead wife, both drenched in blood. He fell to his knees, he couldn't believe it she was dead. Not only that, but his unborn child was most likely dead as well.
The killer tuned to face him, with a wild and evil grin upon his blood soaked face.
"Don't worry you'll be with them soon enough," he said simply.
'I might as well, I have nothing left to live for' SC thought.
He didn't resist when the killer picked him up by his shirt. Then a thought came to him,'But then the killer would still be on the loose.' The killer sinks his teeth into SC's neck.
'I can't let that happen' he thought and then SC kneed him in the stomach.
That got the killer to stop drinking his blood. He had knocked the wind out of him and that gave SC a chance to run down stairs to the fireplace.
He was followed closely by the killer. While he was running he took off his coat and stuck it in the fireplace, he attempted to throw it on the killer, but it ran off, and he noticed that the killer was carrying something, but thought nothing of it.
He stopped the bleeding from his neck and went back up stairs to sit next to his wife. He knelt down next to her and the tears began to flow. As he looked at her he noticed that she wasn't pregnant anymore…in the year 1863.
…End Flashback
It was late at night and Harry and Hermione were asleep on the couch. They had stayed up late talking. They both woke up to a pounding on the door.
BANG BANG BANG!
"What the - " Harry mummbled grogily. He opened his eyes and say that Hermione had woken as well. They heard it again…
BANG BANG BANG!
"I'll get it," he said leaveing Hermione alone on the couch.
Being coutiouse he checked to see whom it was.
"Who's there?" he asked.
"It's us!" he heard Doyle shout from begind the door. Harry opened it to see that it was just Doyle and SC. They rushed in very flusterd.
"Whats the matter?" Harry asked.
"It's Faith, she just got some infermation on Voldemort," SC explained.
"Apperently Carla finally droped the bomb and told him your lockation," Doyle finished.
"Great!" Harry excliamed sarcastically. "Just great!"
"That's not all, we heard he's putting a price on your head so big every bounty hunter on this planet, and others, will be after you," SC explianed.
"Bounty hunter?" Hermione chimed in. "You mean the asassins?"
"Ya," Harry answered.
"If we have any chance of keeping the brotherhood alive, you have to re-lockate," Doyle said.