Time to play

Harry didn't look away from Umbridge as Snape walked into the Great Hall. He was furious with her. She had come to Hogwarts with the sole purpose of taking his child away. Well, she hadn't said so, but he knew. Why else would she come here if it wasn't? Someone like her didn't come back to a place she knew she wasn't wanted at if it wasn't for a very important person. And, even if it sounded very snobby, Harry and Draco were the only ones that could make her come back.

"What are you doing here, you toad?" Harry heard Snape sneer like he had just seen the women.

"I am here to talk to your Godson. It seems he found his mate but didn't bother to tell us and his mate is not registered!" Umbridge screeched.

Snape couldn't help but laugh. Of course Harry wasn't registered! What would the Wizarding World do if they found out that he was a vampire? Drive a stake through his heart no doubt.

"No, he is not." Snape said calmly.

"And neither is your mate." Umbridge went on.

"Well, that could be because she is no vampire." Snape said refusing to lose his calm.

Harry on the other hand was starting to see red. How dare she come here and say those things to Severus! How could he let her! Harry growled low in his throat without noticing it. Ron rammed his elbow in his ribs to make him stop.

"Are you saying you are having a relationship with a student?" the women yelled in rage. "That is unacceptable! That is rape!"

Rape? Rape! Harry and Snape both barely held back their anger. Snape had it easier because he knew they were not here for him and Ginny. But Harry was on the verge of ripping the women's throat out. Hermione and Ron held tight to both his arms to keep him in his seat. They knew, however, that it wouldn't last long.

"So where is the lying brat anyway? I haven't seen him for so long. I miss him." Umbridge said sarcastically.

This made Harry's rage fly through the roof. He jumped out of his seat and spread his wings in the process. He flew in low altitude towards the pink looking toad. He was almost there when a firm hand grabbed his right ankle. He flapped his wings furiously to get the other to let go but it didn't help. He looked back to see that it was Snape that held his ankle. Harry knew he was much stronger then Harry and stopped fighting. Snape let go of his ankle and drew him close to his body by one of his wings.

"You want to play?" Snape asked the younger vampire softly.

Harry was to far gone in his rage to actually answer him with words and therefore only nodded. He knew that Snape didn't really mean what he was saying. He knew that Harry didn't play like he and other vampire's did. Harry's vampire side wasn't as playful as others. It wasn't that he didn't play. He played almost every night with Draco. Vampire's with mate's didn't play as much as the ones that didn't have one. Ginny wasn't a vampire and was unable to survive a game with a full fledged vampire like Snape. Which is the reason that Snape went out some nights to find a pray to play with.

"You... You wouldn't! The Ministry would have your necks if you did!" Umbridge said and the two vampire's could hear something that sounded like fright in her voice and they smirked.

Harry calmed enough to be able to talk and turned to the older vampire.

"On the other hand, no. You do it. You are so much better than me after all." Harry said with a smirk.

"Yes. You do tend to stop when the fun is about to begin." Snape agreed.

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Down in the dungeons the blonde Slytherin started to notice the hunger he had tried to forget for over an hour and a half now. He hadn't wanted to disturb Harry's time with his friends during breakfast and then Harry had sent him down here. Now he needed to feed.

/Harry/

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Harry and Snape argued a few minutes about who would get to 'play' but the younger of the two stopped mid-sentence when he heard Draco call for him. He could feel his mate's hunger. It was so strong that Harry almost thought he had forgotten to feed him for days. But no, Draco had woken him around four that night because he was hungry. But... he hadn't fed him this morning.

Are you hungry, baby?

/Yeah, can you come down here/

I'll see what I can do.

"Sorry, professor. You'll have to take care of her your self. I have a... dragon to feed." Harry said to the Potions Master who merely nodded.

"Dragon? Feed!" Umbridge seemed to come out of her fear for them for a moment in favor of getting angry. "Dragons are illegal!"

"Good we don't have a dragon here then." Harry said while starting to walk towards the door that Snape had come out of.

"Why is he a vampire anyway? The-Boy-Who-Lived is not registered as a vampire! Who turned him!" Umbridge demanded to know.

The Hall went silent. That Harry was a vampire was something that everybody but nobody knew. Or, rather, everybody knew but nobody talked about it because they were afraid of what might happen to them if they did.

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