Chapter 2

Every part of Harry hurt, his chest felt like he had been hit by a lorry truck, he had a splitting migraine, as he literally thought his head was split in half, and for some reason his neck felt like it had been pricked by needles. Groaning, he opens his eyes and is scared fully awake by an image of hundreds of red eyes.

"Ah you are awake- stop screaming!" Alucard yells. Opening his eyes Harry looks around, blinking a few times to get the image of the shadows and eyes out of his mind. Looking around he notices the bare white walls of what seemed to be a guest bedroom. The bed was a queen size four poster bed, with white sheets and a simple black comforter. Next to the bed a man in a black suit and red over coat and oversized hat, sat in a chair working on a muggle pistol.

"Who are you? What happened? Where am I?" He asks as he sits up, his thoughts completely muddied from the pain.

"In order, I am Alucard and your family was attacked by a werewolf from Grayback's pack, the beast put his hand through your chest, and for some reason my Master's magic connected her to you, so we made you into a vampire keep her alive." He says nonchalantly still cleaning his gun.

"Wait you turned me!" Harry yells in fear. He was a Vampire, a dark creature who had to drink blood to survive. Panic settled into his nerves at what that would mean for his remaining years at Hogwarts.

"Not me but my Childe." The man in the suit clarifies, uncaring about the hysterical boy before him.

"Without my consent may I add." A new voice says shocking Harry out of his downward spiral. Looking over he sees Daphne Greengrass in a muggle dress suit walking towards him as if she owns the world.

"I feel like I made the right call here." Alucard says still working on his gun.

"You!" Harry yells, seeing red as his brain catches up. "That thing says he turned me because of you!" From what he could remember from the rumor mill at Hogwarts the blonde Slytherin had inherited a muggle company of some sort, and now both light and dark families kept their distance. That is what he could tell was true. There were some more outlandish rumors of her working with demons and vampires under order from the Queen herself that he never bought into, until now that is. Now that one of said monsters had turned him.

"We saved your life!" She shoots back her temper flaring at the accusation.

"I'm a Vampire now, I have to drink blood to survive, my magic is probably gone, and I'll be stuck as a child unless I let someone kill me. The Wizarding world hates me enough as it is, now they have a reason to try and kill me on sight!"

"Look Potter, there is a lot you don't understand about being a vampire, especially one like Alucard, if I could have, I would have tried to find another way to save you but…" Daphne trails off trying to think of something to say. "Best guess, a magical oath of mine was reacting to your dying."

"So what, my life is worth sacrificing for you to keep going?" Harry's brain was stuck, he couldn't grasp any of what was going on, even as he tried to.

Daphne pinches the bridge of her nose, trying to reign in her frustration at dealing with this ignorant child. "No, I can't exactly talk about it, not right now anyway, and definitely not until you understand more about the Hellsing Organization and your new life." With those words said, the irritated girl left the room to its guest.

"The Wizards are going to throw a bitch fit when they find out we abducted their savior." He says, tilting the paintings as he walks past.

"Yes they are, what the hell are we going to do with that… child." She growls out still irritated with how Harry reacted.

"Well with proper training…" Alucard trails off, enjoying the look of dawning horror on his young master's face.

"Oh Hell." She whispers to herself thinking about the kind of power that would leave Potter. From what she had seen in the Triwizard tournament he was already a capable wizard, with a decent spell repertoire, and the amount of luck he had was nothing to snuff at. Of course there were also rumors of what happened in his first and third years.

"He could be a valuable asset to the Hellsing Organization, imagine it a little mini-me." He says causing Daphne to go even more pale than she already was. Pinching the bridge of her nose she sighs heavily.

"While I can't deny that he would be powerful, especially if he doesn't fast like Seras does, we don't exactly have the time to train him." She says. Alucard is about to respond when Seras materialises from the shadow with an envelope.

"From the Queen Ma'am." The blonde vampire says as she hands Daphne the envelope. Taking the envelope, she quickly opens it and reads it before crumpling it into a mess and facepalming.

"No, no no no no, absolutely not, god damn it." Daphne yells before throwing the letter at Alucard. "How did you do it, he's only been here for a day?"

"I didn't do anything." He says, a shit eating grin on his face.

"What does it say Ma'am?" Seras asks.

"Well… it would seem that we have to train Potter." She all but growls out.

"So we get to keep him?" Alucard asks his smile getting even wider. Glaring at him Daphne almost stomps back to the room but decides to get herself under control before having to force more of her problems into Harry's life.

Once calm, she eases the door open only to see that the room shockingly didn't look like someone threw a tantrum in it, but rather just had one depressed boy staring into space atop the bed. Harry looked at her as she opened the door, and whatever blankness he once had was replaced with a bitterness only having one's life stolen from themselves could create.

"What do you want Greengrass." He growls out, causing Daphne's temper to return for a moment.

"I received a letter from my boss, the Queen, to… offer you a place in the Hellsing Organization." She says picking her words carefully. Harry seems caught off guard by the offer.

"You expect me… to work for you, this is why you had me turned isn't it?" He accuses standing up and crossing the room in the blink of an eye.

"I already told you I didn't order you to be turned!" She yells back finally snapping.

"Really, I'm turned into a Vampire by your pet monster, and now you want me to work for you seems like a pretty good plan to me." He screams.

"Potter that is enough, what would it take for you to beleive me a fucking oath?" Daphne asks exasperated, throwing Harry for a loop.

"Yes." Harry's quiet response put Daphne on the same uneven mental footing he was now on.

"What?" Daphne asks, her mind short circuiting for a second.

"Give me an oath, on your magic that you didn't give the order for me to be turned into this… this." He says, his voice an unnerving calm.

After a deathly quiet moment, Daphne sighs in resignation. "Alright… Fine… I, Daphne Elizabeth Greengrass Hellsing do swear on my magic that it was not by my orders and against my wishes that Harry Potter was turned into a vampire. So I say so mote it be." As she speaks her magic swirls around her, and when she finishes it her body glows blue briefly before flashing back to normal.

"Well that was a fun little light show, now kid, ready to learn to be a real fucking vampire?" Alucard asks as he walks through the door.

AN

So here is chapter 2 written the SAME DAY AS CHAPTER 1 AND 3 Blame Archer if my other stories are delayed.

Archer: I proudly take full responsibility that I forced this upon Dantai, and became beta-reader and as consequence for my usual bashing of his writing turned this into a collab. Also, this was almost a soul bond fic but I found a reasonable way to stop that trash. Cheers to Daphne being a Hellsing meaning she swore a magical oath to protect Britain. Since Harry is required to kill Voldemort, that means the oath could in theory force her hand on matters regarding him.

Dantai: Fuckin prick. Chapter three will be out in a week. (Archer had to spellcheck this. My roasting is valid!)((didn't say it wasn't valid just called you a prick))

:)