CHAPTER 5 – TRANSFORMATION, HALLOWEEN AND ATTACKS

After dinner, Harry, together with the trio and his father went to his room. They had wanted to witness the transformation. They patiently waited for midnight. The few seconds felt like years as Harry anticipated this night.

Midnight.

Harry felt his ears grow pointy, his vampire teeth growing. He felt himself consuming the powers of an elf and vampire. Most importantly, he felt immortal. It was pain, unbearable pain but he used his mind and controlled it.

It is over.

He had become immortal, Harry Achilles Zeus Riddle, now half elf and Vampire is Immortal.

'How are you feeling Harry?' Tom asked.

'Never better father.'

Tom smiled, 'Good.'

'Father, how long can I survive without blood?' Harry asked.

'Well Harry, because you are not a full vampire, you need not require blood to survive. However, it gives you energy. It is a energy provider for Vampires like Humans need Carbohydrates.'

Harry nodded.

'It is late. You should get some sleep Harry.'

Halloween was just around the corner and so was the Halloween Ball. Students and teachers were so busy preparing the Ball. The teachers were adding extra wards, preparing themselves for any surprise attacks.

Meanwhile, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville, Luna and most of the Gryffindors were in Hogsmead shopping for their dresses.

'Can you believe it? Dad's the Minister of Magic!' Ron exclaimed for the tenth time that morning.

'Yes Ron… We all heard you and we're really happy about it but please… stop proclaiming it,' Hermione pleaded with her boyfriend.

Ron smiled cheekily. It was amazing that Ron and Hermione were together after so many fights and arguments. Neville and Luna were also together. Just a day ago, Neville finally mustered some courage and asked Luna to the ball.

After purchasing his robes, they went to look for Ginny's.

'Come on Gin… let's go get your dress.'

Harry Potter had been following them. He changed is appearance by spiking his brown hair. His eye colour was now blue and the scar was gone. He entered "Jane's Dress Robes" silently, eyeing Ginny.

'Ginny, how about this?' Hermione suggested.

'Hmmm… I like this better? What do you think Dean?' Ginny asked.

Harry narrowed his eyes.

It was known throughout Hogwarts that Dean was currently going after Ginny after Harry turning to the Dark Side. Ginny, on the other hand was not interested in him as she still had feelings for Harry. However, Dean was supported by her family and most of the Order who encouraged her to forget about Harry.

'I think its great Ginny. Everything looks good on you,' He added.

Ginny blushed. Harry, however was not amused. He felt the urge to draw his arrow but had remembered his father's words. Patience.

'Here, we'll take this,' Ginny said to the saleswoman.

'Hey… I've got an idea,' Ron said while leaving the shop, 'Let's go see Fred and George?'

They all agreed. Harry was still on their tail, silently following them. He was well hidden, using his elf ability to move lightly and swiftly.

Seeing Ginny and Dean walking some distance apart form each other, he "accidentally" pushed his sister closer to Dean. Since she was carrying some bags, she could not balance on her own and thus, fell, but Dean managed to catch her and break her fall. Hermione shot Ron an angry look which he tried to ignore.

'I'm so sorry Dean…' Ginny apologized.

'Are you ok Ginny?' Neville asked.

Dean got up from the floor and helped Ginny up.

'Here… you drop this.' He handed her her dress robes.

Ginny took it nervously. Dean lifted her chin and tuck her loose hair behind her ear. He pulled her closer and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

Harry felt his blood boil. His eyes were fiery red. Suddenly, he felt a hand on his shoulder. It was Severus.

Harry turned around, preparing to draw his sword.

'Master…' Sev greeted.

'Oh…. It's just you. What is it?' Harry demanded, he realized he was letting his affairs getting into other matters, 'Sorry.'

'It's ok…'

Harry sighed, 'I'm letting my personal affairs getting into the other affairs. This is not what I was taught.'

Harry was taught to live by a code. It was taught to Jedis. Tom Riddle was a Jedi. He rose to fight against the Ministry but was defeated by Dumbledore They lived in secret for they were not accepted in the Wizarding World. And now, Harry is a accomplished Jedi in such a short period of time. However, he does not wield a lightsabre. Lightsabres were wield by all Jedis. It produces a glow and can cut through any metal.

'Well… like Master always says, "Use the Force".'

Harry smiled, 'Come on, let's go back.'

Harry woke up early the next morning, excited about the attack. He joined his father in the briefing at the Conference Room with his Inner Circle.

'… Sev, you will lead the DE and attack from the inside at the North Tower. Once I see a spark, I will then lead the full battle together with Luc and Bella.'

'Father, I suggest you let me handle this. I don't want you to get hurt.'

Tom smiled at his charge. He would easily agree at giving Harry the lead as he knew he has become very powerful since 4 months ago, but Harry was his son and neither did he want to see Harry get hurt.

'Ok Harry… If you swear to me you will be safe?' Tom said.

'I promise Father, wait for my good news.' Harry bid them goodbye and lead the DE into battle.

They hid in the Dark Forest until evening where they could see the Great Hall being lilted up. Harry and his DE hid in the forest, awaiting for Sev's signal…

Ginny and Hermione walked elegantly down the staircase of the Girls Dormitory. Ron and Dean escorted them to the Great Hall and both couples danced to the slow tune.

'Ginny… I could dance with you all night,' Dean murmured.

Ginny rested her head against his shoulder. She had not given up on Harry even after 4 months. She still believed he had some good in him.

Suddenly, Severus appeared with a group of DE wearing gas masks. They set off tear gases in the Hall and casted spells and curses everywhere

Panic.

Everyone was separated. Many people were choking, gasping for air. Sev took the chance to round up prisoners with the help of DE. The doors burst open to reveal Harry.

'…Get all the … Order members… There's need an… attack…' Dumbledore coughed, gasping for air as he rounded up the Order Members.

Harry parted the gas with a wave of his hand.

Dumbledore squinted his eyes… It was Harry.

'Harry…' Dumbledore tried to greet.

Most of the members were choking on the gas, some can't even hold their wands properly.

The DE surrounded them, all wearing gas masks. As the gas only affected humans, Harry was not affected.

'Look at you… coughing… gasping for air…' Harry sneered as he walked round the Headmaster.

'Why… are you… doing this?' Dumbledore struggled to breath.

'Why… 'Harry said quietly, 'Because I hate you… your lies… I hate you.' Just then, Flitwick and Sprout came by the side entrance, all wearing masks, with some Order Members. Harry kicked Dumbledore in the chest and quickly retreated. The DE sent curses towards them, injuring them.

Harry gave the command to retreat back to the Manor. He sent a force towards the Order, causing them to hit the walls. He took one last look before apparating to the Manor.

'My Lord, they have returned,' Tom rushed to the grounds to welcome his son.

'Harry!'

'Father!'

'I promised you I wouldn't get hurt.'

'Come, you deserve rest.' Both Father and son returned to the Manor.

Harry went to his room and slump on his bed. After resting for a while, he went to take a bathe. He pointed to fingers to the tap and water filled the tub. He undressed, muscles tired from the attack, and got into the tub. He was just about to relax he heard a knock on the door,

He sensed Bella's presence.

'What is it?'

'My Lord, Master requests your presence after you have taken your bathe.'

'Did Father say what it was about?' Harry asked.

'No… But he did say it was of great importance.'

'Alright,' Harry replied. He took a quick bathe and wore his red T-shirt and shorts.

Bella patiently waited for him outside.

Harry got out of the bathroom, surprised to see Bell waiting for him.

'You were waiting for me?'

'Huh? Oh… yeah…'

Harry nodded and headed to his father's office.

He knocked on the door before entering.

'Come in.'

'Father,' Harry greeted, 'You asked for me?'

'Yes, as a matter of fact,' we have plans to discuss.'

Harry nodded and took a seat beside Luc.

'Now, our attack has succeeded. It weaken Dumbledore but has not fully kept him from being a threat to us. The plans for attacking Diagon Alley and Hogsmead are still in motion. This time, I'll be going. It would be only a small attack, to test it's defenses.'

The rest nodded, except for Harry.

'I sense danger if you go Father,' Harry said.

'Don't worry Harry. I'll be fine.'

The meeting finished soon after the plans were confirmed.

'Harry? Are you alright?' Tom asked his son.

Harry couldn't hold it any longer, 'No! Nothing's alright. I don't want to see you get hurt! Don't go…'

Tom hugged his son, 'I swear I'll be fine Harry.'

'Promise?' Harry asked.

'Yes… Promise.'

Tom pulled away and went to his drawer. He took out a gold box and gave it to Harry.

'What is it?'

'Open it.'

Harry opened it. He recognized it to be a lightsaber.

'How…'

'It used to be mine until I was defeated. I used it against Dumbledore and the Order.'

Harry picked the sabre up. He pushed the button and a blue coloured glow shot out.

'What about you?'

Tom summoned his from his table. He pushed the button and a red coloured glow shot out.

Ginny woke up, having a bad headache.

'Oh…' she groaned, 'where am I?'

'Ginny… are you alright?' Hermione asked.

'Yeah… where's… where are we?'

'We're being captured Ginny…' Hermione said softly, her eyes were red.

Tom wore a hood, and led 50 DE to Hogsmead. Harry insisted that he lead another 50 to Diagon Alley to assist him in the attacks.

'Death eaters!'

Harry was dressed in black robes and hooded. He extended his arm to reveal his sabre. His finger pushed the button and the blue glow shot out.

The death eaters took out their sabres and kill whoever in their sight.

Tom pierced a person's heart with his red sabre. Red sabres are usually for Sith Lords. The death eaters's were green while the Jedis were all blue.

At the other end of the Alley, Harry saw a glow of blue. Suddenly, it was joined by many glows. He sensed the presence of them. The Jedis…

'Harry…' Moody sneered.

Harry said nothing. He lifted his sabre, ready to strike. In a split second, the sabres were pit against each other. Even though Harry was not well trained, Moody was having a difficult time killing him.

Harry remembered his Father's teachings. He used the force.

'You were the chosen one!' Moody shouted.

'No! I didn't asked to be it!'

Harry swung his sabre downwards, causing Moody's sabre to fly. Harry caught it and activate it. He pointed both sabres at his neck.

'You were like a son to all of us Harry!'

'Would you all lie to your son!'

Moody had no answer for that. Harry swung the sabre into his chest.

Dumbledore and Tom were fighting their own match. Tom was having a hard time deflecting all his attacks.

'Guess you're not that strong after all Tom.'

Harry killed a man before sensing something was wrong. He got onto his horse and rode to Hogsmead. From afar, he saw the Blue Sabre on top of the Red Sabre.

Dumbledore stabbed Tom with his sabre. Harry saw the red sabre fall. The blue sabre was coming down to Tom.

Harry dived in with his sabre, 'No!'

Both blue sabres touched.

'It's too late Harry. Surrender and your life will be spared.'

'No. I'm into this too deep.'

Dumbledore said nothing. He attacked Harry with swift moves, for such a aged Jedi, Dumbledore was considered the most powerful Jedi living.

Harry fell.

He did not want to give up. Tom taught him to use the Light force even though they were Siths.

Harry got up while summoning Tom's sabre. He was going to use the dark force. He was using his anger for focus. He swung hard at Dumbledore without hesitation. This time, it was Dumbledore having a hard time deflecting.

Being half elf, Harry was swift in is attacks. After many attempts to injure Dumbledore, Harry finally managed to leave him a scar on his back.

Dumbledore used the force and threw Harry back, taking the chance to retreat.

Harry quickly rushed to his Father.

'Father… Please… no…' Harry pleaded to no one. Tom was lifeless. His eyes were shut.

Tom Marvolo Riddle was dead.

Harry clutched the body close to him and cried, 'No!' His voice echoed through the village. Luc, Bell and Sev rushed to find Harry.

'Oh no…' Bell whispered.

Harry held the body as close to him as ever. He opened his eyes. They were red, not because he cried but because he could feel himself. The hatred, the death of his Father cause this all.

Dumbledore.

He picked up the red saber and motion for the trio to bring the body back to the Manor.