Harry sat there, reading the Daily Prophet. There wasn't anything going on at the moment. He was glad for that because it seemed like the Dark Lord had finally cooled down a little bit. It was dark now outside, and the Weasleys were already asleep. He got ready for bed, but as he looked out the window, he saw a dark figure moving outside. It was moving away from the Burrow, toward a grove of trees in the distance, where Harry often played Quidditch with Ron and his brothers and sister. He paid the figure no more attention, until the breeze blew back the hood on their cloak. Harry saw a burst of red hair, just before the hood was pulled back in place. His heart froze. There was no mistaking it. The figure was his beloved Ginny Weasley.

He changed quickly, pulled out his invisibility cloak, and rushed outside in time to see the figure disappear into the trees. Accio Firebolt! He summoned his broom, and raced to the grove. The trees seemed to be pulsing with a strange power that seemed to drain him of strength, but he continued on. He made his way to the center, where the pulse seemed to be coming from, and beheld a strange sight. About fifty or more beings dressed in dark robes were madly dancing about, and the strangest thing was, they all seemed to have very long fangs, and eves that were glinting red. All of a sudden, they stopped, and began to chant, as two figures emerged. Harry gasped. Draco Malfoy had appeared, clad in a ragged black vest and pants, with a black cape flowing down his shoulders. At his side, was Ginny in a black bra and thong, also wearing a cape. One of the vampires stood up, and roared, "Hail the Dracula Draco, and his mighty Vampiress, Ginny the Blood Haired One!"

There was a collective roar from the crowd as they greeted their leaders, and Harry felt his blood run cold. Not his Ginny, it couldn't be his Ginny…A loud growl interrupted his thoughts, "Today I claim the Ginny the Vampiress to be my mate, as the Vampire Queen, Draculae!"

Harry almost fainted from shock, but then, Draco and Ginny turned on each other, and bit each other once, completing the Vampire Marriage. They were unaware of Harry watching them, mentally groaning and sobbing as he watched the tenderness Ginny showed Draco. Quietly, he got up, and headed to the Burrow, thoughts of misery coursing through his mind. He sat on his bed, and suddenly, a fire was woken in his heart. He would fight Draco. Yes, he would fight the damn vampire for his ladylove. He walked over to the desk, and opened The Spells of Godric Gryfyndor. He turned to a part about Vampires, and began reading the first spell. Solaro Peircinde it was a spell that would focus an intense beam of unfiltered sunlight at the target. "This will be useful…" Harry thought, and began practicing.

The next morning, an awful sight met Mrs. Weasley as she stepped into Harry's room.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she shrieked, "HARRY JAMES POTTER! Wake up this instant!

Harry instantly woke. He was lying with his head on the desk. He had finally fallen asleep after hours of practice. He looked around, and gulped, completely petrified at Mrs. Weasley's anger. But, he could hardly blame her. He had burned holes through the bed, the wall in front of him, and through random spots of the room. It smelled burnt, which it was, and there was a slight sliver of smoke coming from the bed. "WHAT DID YOU THINK YOU WERE DOING!"

"Err…practicing m-"

"PRACTICING FOR WHAT! THE REINCARNATION AND DUPLICATE OF YOU-KNOW-WHO ?"

"No…"

"HARRY POTTER! GET YOUR SLMY ASS OUT OF MY HOUSE THIS INSTANT!"

Harry gaped at Mrs. Weasley in shock. She had just told him to leave! He was about to protest, but seeing the look on her face, he quickly magicked his stuff to pack up, and shrink to fit in his pocket. Then he quickly ran out of the house before a very angry woman attacked him. He slowed down as he got out of view of the Burrow, and tried to decide what to do. In the end, he believed that finding a place to pass the night would be his first task, and so, he apparated to the Leaky Cauldron, where he asked for a room to last him the night. Then he asked if there were any houses for sale anywhere. He was informed that there were a few houses in the Hogsmead area that were for sale, and so he made that his next stop. He looked at the houses for sale, and soon found the perfect one. He looked at the insides, spoke to the seller, who was an old lady, and soon the deal was made, and the house bought.

It was a wonderful house, not your usual house, but wonderful. On the outskirts of Hogsmead, there was a large, grassy, green hill, and on the side was a large round door, much like those of the hobbits from the Shire (but that's another story), and a brass knob on the side. Inside, there was a hallway leading under the hill, where it would open up a bit. Then on the left was a living room with all the possible necessities (The old lady had given Harry her furniture too). On the right, was a small cozy kitchen with a large storage room. As you continue on down you would pass the game room, the practice room, where there was a dueling platform, about five bedrooms, and an office room. Harry quickly arranged everything the way he liked, and finally went back to the Leaky Cauldron for the night.

"WHAT? You kicked Harry out of the house!" Ron was stunned.

"You should've seen what he did to the room, Ronald! I really don't regret getting slime and trouble out of my house!"

"But mum… This is HARRY!"

"Harry or not, I'm glad I did what I did, and that's final!"

Ron stared at his mother, and then stormed up the stairs to his room.

Harry woke up to see it raining outside. He packed up the things he had brought here, and put them in his pocket. Then he went downstairs to get a butter beer and some breakfast. He thanked Tom the bartender, and left for his new house.

He looked at his new house, the pretty green hill, and sighed. This just felt like home. Suddenly, he felt magic coursing through him, and the whole hill glowed for a split second. All of a sudden, Harry knew what the hill would be called. He would name this home, Potter Hill.

Excited at having his own house, Harry quickly sent a letter to the Ministry of Magic, adding his house to the floo network. Happily, Harry went into the master suite, and took his first nap in the hill.

Ginny woke up to the sound of his mother screaming at Ron. Harry was gone? How could that be? She listened intently, and learned of last night's incident. Quickly, she cast a vampire sun shield on herself so she could be touched by the sun's rays, and left the house. She went to the grove of trees known as Vampire Woods, and found Malfoy sitting on a tree stump, finishing breakfast. She told him of the incident, and his eyes shone with excitement. "Feratu! Come here!"

A girl that looked about Ginny's age steps out of the shadows. She is outrageously beautiful, with silky, shiny black hair, and mysterious green eyes. She had a face that was absolutely perfect, and the curves of her body were stunning. "Yes master?"

"Do you know of Harry Potter?"

"Yes, sir"

"I want you to find him, and when you do, ensnare him with love. Become the closest thing to his heart, and tell me what he does, where he goes, and all of his habits."

"Yes, sir"

"Good. Now go!"

Feratu curtsied, and disappeared.

"That takes care of Harry, for now…" smiled Draco. "Now, you are a queen now Ginny. Remember that, and all the vampires under my rule, you may control as well."

"Good. As long as they listen to me, I may soon be rid of my disgraceful family."