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The Chosen Vampire

Chapter One

Harry walk down the lonely streets of London. It had been a month since Sirius' death and it was still hurting him. The last link to his mom and dad was gone. Sure there was Remus, but Harry felt closer to Sirius.

He could feel the darkness around him, and the evil in the streets, but he didn't care; he welcomed it. He wanted death, and it was about to be delivered to him, in a form not thought of.

He hadn't noticed the two men that were walking in back of him. And he hadn't noticed when they were getting closer. But he did you feel when one of them hit him, and felt himself hit the ground.

The two men stood over him. One spoke to the other. "Matt, looks like we get a young one tonight." A man was short brown hair said to his companion. Harry didn't care, he just wanted to die.

"I don't care, just kill me, and get it over with."

"Listen here, Brad. He wants death." Matt said.

"So let's give it to him." Brad said, with a wicked smile across his pale face. Matt lowered his mouth to Harry. Harry thought that he was going to kiss him but the man went to his neck. The pain was nothing like he had ever felt in his life. The man was a vampire. Harry tried to fight, to break free but the other man held him tight.

"Stop this!" A voice for the fore ground called. Both man shrunk away for the dark figure. Then they turned and ran.

"Help." Harry called in a horse voice. The man the bent down was none other then Severus Snape. "Snape, help me." Harry knew if Snape helped him that he would be forever in his debt.

"I will, Harry." Severus quickly apparated them back to his house. The poor boy was nearly out of blood. Severus laid the boy on a soft couch. "I am going to call Albus." With all of Harry's strength the held on the Snape's coat.

"Please don't leave me."

"Shh, Harry I will be right over here." Severus pointed to the fire place to the left. Harry let go of him after he moved so he could see. Severus went over and grabbed a bit of calling power. Then in a clear voice he said, "Albus Dumbledore." The old man seem to appear in the fire.

"Severus have you found him?" The headmaster asked.

"Yes but he was attacked but some Vampires before I could get to him. He is almost out of blood." The fire Dumbledore thought for a short minute.

"Make him one."

"You are out of your mind!" Severus yelled.

"No. But we need Harry. You must make him one." Then the fire Dumbledore walked out. But how? Severus thought to himself.

"Make me one?" Harry asked. "What does the mean?"

"I need to make you a vampire." Severus said, solemnly. "And I must do it now." Harry nodded his head and moved so that Snape could bit him. But the potion master laughed.

"No, Harry. There is a lot more to it." He walked over and picked the boy up. "We must make love."