"No, you got to be fucking kidding me!" said Jen as she walked away from the boy and went over to help Nadia some how.

"So let me get this straight you were the one who…" Kelsey trailed of then the boy hung his head.

"Yes I did" he looked up at Kelsey; those menacing red eyes had now turned back to the normal emerald green eyes.

That very second they heard three popping noises, which startled Jen but strangely not Kelsey or Harry. There they saw professor Dumbledore with Ron holding his arm, Madame Pomfery and Remus. They all rushed over to Nadia's side to see what had happened but Remus was the most worried out of all of them, repeating,

"I …didn't mean to, I swear …I didn't mean to, I swear"

"Well, looks as though you did a lot of damage there, Remus, "said Madame Pomfery, "She'd be in there for months but …" Then she gave a quick flick with her wand and with a POP, she was gone with Nadia to the hospital wing.

"I thought you couldn't apparate on the grounds?" asked Harry.

"Well, I changed that," said Dumbledore as he made a flick with his wand and the apparation barrier was in full swing again. It was a long, long walk back to the castle each one giving their own accounts of what just happened. When it was finally time for them to go to their separate dorms Dumbledore asked just Jen, Kelsey and Harry to come up to his office.

Once they were all seated, Dumbledore leaned forward in his armchair and said,

"I presume you all know why you are here. Events have gotten out of hand, and are to be dealt with now. Kelsey, Jen if you will begin our story."

Kelsey and Jen both started speaking at the same time in loud, screeching voices, only to be stopped by Dumbledore as he raised his hand.

"Please, if one of you will decide who speaks?"

Kelsey immediately jumped into the story, from their encounter of a mysterious figure, their discovery of their strange powers, the quarrels in Hogwarts, and finally their episode with the werewolf.

Through all this Jen was pacing back and worth, wringing her hands, and adding her own comments with a few select swear words, which she then replied to,

"Oh! Sorry Professor!"

Harry said nothing through all this, though Dumbledore was watching him rather closely through the whole tirade.

Silence fell over the office as Kelsey finished, even Dumbledore's phoenix, Fawks, was silent as he nervously preened his feathers, catching on to the intense atmosphere.

"Interesting…" said Dumbledore.

"Interesting?" yelled both Kelsey and Jen.

"That's all you can say to this!" yelled Kelsey, coming right up to his desk and slamming her hands on the hard wood.

"You're joking, right? We've been through hell these last few weeks and all you can" Jen screamed.

"Girls, Please! I'm only trying to-"

"What? Put is down?"

"Mock us?"

Dumbledore sighed and rubbed his face. Harry could recall only once that he had looked this fatigued and that was when an intense battle was happening.

"Are all Americans like this?" he asked Harry, who managed a smile. Kelsey huffed as Jen answered,

"We're Canadian, thank you very much. And yes, we are loud! Got a problem?"

"Seems I have no choice," he said, chuckling, ", though I must ask you both to keep it down while in here, if not for my sake, for Fawks's." The said Phoenix looked up from his perch and let out a high note.

"Ooh! A phoenix!" said both Kelsey and Jen as they went to Fawks to pet him.

Harry and Dumbledore looked at each other before they both shook their heads.

"That reminds me, Harry, if you would be so kind?"

This caught the attention of both girls who turned their eyes on Harry. He was starting to look a tad bit uncomfortable and wouldn't meet their eyes.

"You can't keep hiding this forever, Harry." said Dumbledore softly.

It was the voice that brought Harry to his senses. He looked up with a smile on his face, which completely contradicted with his eyes, a sad hue of dark green, and no light in them.

"There is too much to explain, and it would take too long. Besides…" he carried off, looking over at Kelsey and Jen, "it might be a bad time to discuss this in front of-"

"Oh no you don't! We have a right to know!" said Jen, jumping up from her seat.

"You owe us an explanation, Harry." Kelsey spat out, clearly angry, both of them. Two angry vampires wasn't something you want to experience, not in this lifetime.

Harry looked over at Dumbledore, desperately looking for an escape, but he was looking at Kelsey and Jen and wouldn't meet his eyes.

"Fine!" said Harry, "you want to know what happened? You want an explanation? Well I don't have one!"

Jen growled, Kelsey slumped back in her chair in exhaustion, and Dumbledore just stared with inquisitive blue eyes behind half moon spectacles. Harry looked at them all, a slightly animalistic fear in his eyes, glancing at all the exits.

"Harry…" began Dumbledore before he was interrupted by him.

"Okay…Alright…You want to know?" he covered his eyes, rested his head back in his chair, and began.

The Weasleys, Hermione and I went to Canada for a holiday. The Ministry was paying for the whole thing, so we traveled there in full class, stayed in a huge hotel, and went on day trips every day. Molly obviously cooked because…she's Molly. No cheep take out or eating out for us, or we'll become lazy. Mr. Weasley was always in some type of hardware store, coming up with all types of questions for the baffled workers to figure out. Fred and George were up to their usual pranks, though Mrs. Weasley was always there with a quick word to put them out. So it went like this for a while, until I met him.

He was dark. That's the first thing I remember, almost like a shadow was he as he roamed between buildings and at night. I met him at a store Ron, Hermione and me had gone to. There he was, staring straight at me, not looking away. I was afraid, but I didn't say anything.

The next night I had gone out for a walk. I came to a park, and I stayed there for a while by the sea, calming my head. Then, suddenly he was sitting right beside me. I jumped up, ready to run, but he had grabbed my coat and said,

"Nice view, isn't it?" I looked down at him in shock. Nice view? That's probably the last thing I expected.

"I guess…" I muttered and he laughed. He turned these intense violet eyes at me and I realized I was in a lot of trouble. This guy looked like he was going to eat me.

"You're from England?" I nodded, still trying to get away but he still had the strong grip on my coat. It was as I was trying to tug away from his grip that I felt his hand on my neck. I looked up and there he was. In no time at all, he had stood up to stand right in front of me, and I hadn't even heard him!

"What are you?" I said. He had just laughed before his teeth sunk into my neck. After that, I blacked out.

I woke up later in a dark alley, miles away from the beach where I was. There was blood covering my clothes, but what disturbed me more was the taste of blood in my mouth…and how I liked it. And even more disturbing, I remembered screams from last night, and obviously this blood had come from someone. I didn't know what to do…

I eventually started to walk back to our hotel; everyone was still sleeping, so I got in alright. No one suspected anything.

Since then, I've been keeping it secret. Keeping busy by studying about concealing myself, and turning myself human again. But I've found nothing.

And that is all…that is my story.

There was silence after the story, everyone soaking it in. Harry was more soaking in the reality of his situation now than them. He had let out a secret he's held in for years and it felt like a big weight had been taken off his chest, but it led to another problem, Kelsey and Jen.

"Are you crazy?" asked Kelsey. He looked up sharply to see her standing right in front of him, hands on her hips.

"What do you not like about being a vampire?" Jen asked. Harry glanced between both of them, confused beyond belief.

"Okay so we realize that you've had some bad experiences…" said Jen looking exasperatedly at the ceiling.

"And that the whole drinking blood thing is sort of a lot of gore for you, obviously." said Kelsey.

"But come on, Harry! We're vampires!" said Jen with a huge smile on her face. Kelsey laughed as she added,

"I mean, we're amazing! We can do whatever we want."

"So what if we have to drink blood every now and then, we can summon blood in a goblet to sustain us."

"Yeah!" replied Jen, "and our strength! We can lift five fat people with no problem on a bad day!"

"You've got to admit Harry…"

"We're pretty, kick ass people." At this, the two looked at each other and immediately burst out laughing. Harry smiled and eventually joined the two. Dumbledore looked on in amusement at the trio, falling over each other from laughter, tears of laughter and pent up frustration over the last few months released. For once, they had found a place where they could be happy, free to be who they are.

It was at this time that Madame Pomfrey burst in the office. Her hair was in disarray, her clothes askew, and her face flushed. Eyes focused directly on Professor Dumbledore as she gasped out,

"Albus!"

"Poppy? What's happened to cause such a ruckus for yourself?"

"Is it Nadia?" yelled Jen, tears still fresh in her eyes.

"Albus…it's the girl…she…she…"

A.N -Cliffhanger! You guys are just going to have to wait till the next chapter….

Does Nadia live! What has Madame Pomfrey in such a fuss?

Find out, in the next chapter!