The Odd First Year.
Chapter 6: Jack's dad comes to town.
I don't own harry potter
Jack's pov
I paced our common room. Rakel and her house had been dragged away by professors Snape and Mcgonagal. I was terrified that something had happened. Was Rakel in trouble? If so, for what? I had asked my brother to check it out. He wasn't back yet.
No sooner had I thought this then my brother burst through the door looking horrified and relieved at the same time. I stood there scared "Baron, what's wrong? Is Rakel okay?" I asked. To my shock, he ran forward and pulled me into a tight hug. "Rakel's fine, they were just moving her to Gryffindor tower. But, Jacky, mom just sent me a letter." I let me go and looked me in the eyes with his hands on my shoulders. "It's dad. He's been spotted in Hogsmead. He's trying to get to Hogwarts."
I thought I was going to faint. Our father is a convicted criminal vampire who kills people, not for their blood, but just cause. He's sick and twisted and just an all out jerk. He always said he would come for me when the time was right. Because I was the only one of his two sons with the vampire gene in me. But, he doesn't know that I'm not even full vamp. I don't need to drink blood to survive, garlic, crosses, holy water, and sunlight don't effect me, though I think a stake in the heart could kill anyone. In fact, the only things I the only things got from my vampire half were my fangs, extreme speed, and (Blush) the need to find my mate.
"Well, this is a heartwarming sight." said a voice I was scared of. "My two lovely sons in a warm embrace." I whirled around and Baron pulled me close to him. He was as scared as me. Then, he pushed me to the door. "RUN, JACK! GET PROFESSOR DUMBLEDOR!"
