Tears of Vampires
Chapter 6: Trials and Vernon Dursley dies
Warnings and Disclaimer are in the first chapter you suing idiots.
"Father, what's going on?" Dudley Dursley asked his father. He was shaking in his seat. He looked around the rounded room and saw no friendly face as he was chained to a chair.
The room looked much like the Ministry's courtroom but two times bigger. The room was filled with people pale as sand and each had an odd eye color. Purple, blue, orange, green, red, and even silver and gold were at least the common colors in the room. There were only a few pairs of blacks at the time. They each wore leather, denim, of cotton material clothes, mostly dark colors.
"Quiet boy! Do you want to die early?" Vernon Dursley hissed to his son. He was nervous and afraid. Not only had these weird people taken him and his son from their home. But his wife was staring at him with cold hard eyes that wanted justice.
The sound of a gavel hitting wood brought the two's eyes to man in a high chair in the top row. He sat in the middle of it. The man wore a black suit with his shoulder length hair in a ponytail at the base of his head. A thin gold crown rested on his head. Three rods intertwining was the design in the gold. A circle in the middle of the crown had a vertical arrow with a serpent twisted around it. Even the circle was two serpents intertwined with each other. His eyes were the blackest of black.
"Vernon Dursley and Dudley Dursley, you are hear by convicted of abuse. Not any other abuse but child abuse. It is against all vampire laws to touch or abuse what belongs to the royal family. How do you plea?" the King leaned in and grinned at the shock faces.
Petunia was sitting in the middle of Sirius and the Queen. Her smile was dangerous and evil. 'There's no way out now Vernon.' She thought and laughed silently. The Queen smiled. 'She'll make an excellent vampire.' She thought.
Vernon blinked twice. 'What the bloody hell...'
"Hell has nothing to do with it Mr. Dursley. You have abused my son's property and I will not tolerate it by letting it go unpunished. Now, how do you plea?" this time the King's voice was harder and colder. He had grown to like the child known as Harry Potter. The emotional damage hinders the child's feelings toward his son. Now he was determined that nothing was going to be in the way of his son's happiness.
"If I knew who you're..." Vernon shut his mouth as Harry and Severus came in. He glared at the boy. "You did this didn't you? You sorry excuse of a human." He yelled out and tried to move out of his chair that he was bound to.
Severus sneered, "Watch your tongue old man. You'll lose it as quick as you can use it." the braided man growled and bared his fangs at the fat man.
"Thank you my son for your commit. It will be taken into consideration." The King smiled showing his long sharp fangs. "Now, I'll ask again and the last time. How do you Plea?"
Vernon blinked and made a disgusted face. "I am innocent for I do not know what or who your son owns." His voice was hard and calm. He looked over at his son who was pale and shaking like a mad man. A deep growl came from the back of his throat.
"Well, then this will be much more fun won't it. If you had pleaded guilty we would've just put you in the stocks." The King grinned evilly at the two. "But now if we find you guilty then you're both dead." With that he hit the gavel on the wood and started.
Vernon's face went pale and his son looked so white you could've thought he was transparent. They both stared at the King whom was looking superior for all to see. Vernon shook his head and glared at his nephew.
"Now, we have the testimonies of four witnesses so far. That was yesterday and now today the prosecutor will call up the child you have abused. I will ask you to keep quite or you will miss you're tongue very much." The dark haired man grins evilly as a tall man in the front row stand up and walk toward the two. He stopped only a couple of feet away from the first row. He wore black pants and a white button down shirt.
"We the vampire people would like to call down Harry Ethan Potter."
Harry looked up at Severus and sighed. The braided haired man leaned down and placed a small kiss on his forehead. The raven-haired teen felt the kiss shake his soul. He felt safe and stood up. He walked down to the stand and sat down.
"Now Mr. Potter I'll explain what we'll be doing with your testimony. Since you are a traumatized victim here we will not make you talk too much. But we will watch your memories if you will allow us. You will be able to show us what you want. It won't matter what you show us as long as you show us Mr. Dursley abusing you." The lawyer smiled at him to reassure him. "You understand?"
Harry sighed and nodded glad that he didn't have to talk. But his memories were something he kinda didn't want to show. But right now he had no choice in the matter now.
/Do not worry Beauty. I'm here to watch over you/
Harry looked up to the braided man. Sev smiled and the youth felt safe from harm. He smiled at his vampire friend and nodded.
The lawyer raised his wand. "Memoria Visiabolea."
Harry slumped in his chair and his eyes clouded with gray clouds.
"Now, can you show us any time Mr. Dursley has abused you. We only need three."
The lawyer's voice was clear in Harry's head and he thought of that time he had dropped his book on the floor. His Uncle started to yell. He slapped Harry to the floor. His face stung and he felt hopeless. Then large man started to beat the teen until he lay unconscious.
A lot of the vampires in the room stared at the duo in the chained chairs. Vernon was pale and Dudley just stared in horror at the next memory.
It was a couple of days after Harry had been given a bad beating. He was making dinner. Bruises covered his arms and a black eyed adored his face. It was hard to work with his body in a somewhat bad condition. Dudley came over while Harry was handling a skillet. He pushed the smaller teen and the skillet burned Harry's hand as its contents covered his arms. Vernon came in and saw the boy on the floor. "Hurry up with dinner BOY. I don't have all day." He stormed out, not caring that Harry was in pain. Dudley smiled and kicked him as he left. Petunia came in later and gasped at the state her nephew was in. she ran over to the teen and started to clean him up. She put ice on his burns to lessen the pain.
"Dad that was a week after he had gotten home this summer." Dudley said to his father. His voice shook with fear. "I know my boy. I know." Vernon said as they watched the next memory come into play.
It was the last time he had beaten Harry. His wife was on the floor unconscious all the while Harry tried to reach for her. But he had been kicked away. Dudley in the background was at the table eating.
Vernon closed his eyes. He was a dead man no matter what. His only wish was that he had never met Harry Ethan Potter.
"Thank you Mr. Potter. Reveratare Memor." The lawyer said waving his wand grinning. He turned to the King. "Your highness, it is my great pleasure that the accusations I've made are true. Not only his Uncle but also his cousin has abused this young Potter. I hear by wish that these two be executed immediately."
A loud cheer went through out the room. The King smiled evilly, the Queen laughed and Petunia jumped Sirius, hugging him around the neck. Sirius held onto her and blushed a little.
Fate stood at the door with her crystal ball in hand. Its gray cloud floated around while she smiled. /I hope Harry can handle this/
Severus stood up and went over to Harry holding him. Harry was shaking in his arms. "Shh. It's ok Beauty. It's ok. Everything is going to be alright. I'm here for you no matter what." His voice was soft and gentle as he rocked the teen back and forth.
Harry looked up into those night sky eyes. "You promise." His voice was small and barley audible.
The vampire Prince heard the teen and smiled at him. "Yes, I promise. Always." He smiled and his fangs showed.
Harry sighed and shook his head at the fangs. "You hungry again Sev." He smirked as the vampire eyed him.
"You know what. You tell me that every time you see my fangs. Are you guessing or are you just sensitive to vampires? Cause I am hungry." The braided vampire raised a dark eyebrow at the teen.
"Cause YOUR HOLDING ME TOO FUCKING TIGHT!" Harry yelled out in a playful tone. But took a deep breath to make sure he had enough air to not die. He smacked the others arm to be released.
Severus looked down at his arms to see the he was holding the youth a little too tight. He released Harry and smiled shyly.
The King laughed and smiled. /Maybe the child is not a total loss. Hmmm/ He grinned. "Well, I see that the old man and boy should and are going to be executed immediately."
"Wait!"
His wife cut him off. He stared at her. "What is it my dear?" he asked eyeing her.
The Queen smiled. "Well, my husband." She stood up looking at Petunia next to her. "This woman next to me will be turning, tonight. She is going to be stripped of all her human ties except for Harry of course. And since she will be turning into one of our clan I would like her first kill to be her first husband." She grinned evilly and looked at Petunia over.
Petunia let go of Black and looked over at her so-called husband. She saw nothing in him or felt anything in him. Why she had married him in the first place was a mystery to her. She couldn't remember. Her mind went to all that had happened before she came to Snape castle. Petunia didn't want to go back to being the evil aunt who thought her sister didn't give a shit about her. And on top of all that her son was a sorry excuse of what she had wanted for a son. She was happy here and she wasn't going to let it go any time soon. Now the horse faced woman smiled evilly down at the two in the bound chains. Turing to the Queen, "I'll be more than happy to do as you wish, Milady." She bowed her head slowly.
Everyone cheered out at this turn of events. Harry just stared at his aunt. He raised an eyebrow at her. 'Now that's something I wasn't expecting.' He thought as he and Severus walked up to the top row where the Queen, Petunia and Sirius.
"What's with the face kiddo?" Black asked a little concerned.
"(A/N: If Harry's OOC. Then I'm sorry. But I can't help it now. : x) Nothing really. I don't care if vampires feed off humans. It's their way of surviving. Shiro taught me that." Severus and the Queen both looked up and watched Harry. The King heard the name and leaned in more to listen to Harry. "But I didn't think Petunia would be so willingly to feed off her ex-husband. Oh, well." He shrugged his shoulders.
Petunia smiled and pulled out a very thick black leather bound book. She dropped it in the raven-haired boy's lap. Harry looked up with questioning eyes. "It was your mother's dairy. As you can see it's very big. It took me at least a week to finish. So enjoy, and that's the answer to your curiosity." She smiled at him.
Harry blinked a couple of times and smiled at his aunt. "Thank you. This means a lot to me." Looking at the cover he lightly dragged his finger tips over it. Strong arms wrapped around his waist and he found himself once again in Severus' lap. H leaned back into the warmth he cherished so much.
The King banged the gavel on the wooden stub. "Now that we have decided your death Mr. Dursley, your son will be given to either one of the royal family members. Well, we'll have to do rock, paper, scissors for this one." He said leaning back.
"I will not lose Father."
"Ha! Yes you will my son."
"Not unless you two want to end up sick in bed again." The Queen smiled and stood up taking Petunia with her. "He has a disgusting smell one that awaits death. He's been tainted and for that he paid the price for letting another touch his body without knowing who they where." She snorted in disgust. "I say feed him to the dogs. It'll be better than holding him to die a horrible death. That scent will only grow with him." The Queen and Petunia where out the door with Black on their tail by the time she finished.
"Sev?"
Severus looked down. "Hmm?"
"What did your mother mean by that?" Harry asked while he got off the older man's lap.
"Your cousin has AIDS my Beauty. He must've let someone take him without even knowing it. Now his blood is no good to us. When someone has AIDS their blood becomes stale and a hint of death covers it." Severus said as they left the courtroom. "Mother gave me a sip of it once. I felt sick and immediately went to bed. I was fine in a couple of hours but I wished not to ever drink a blood like that again." He pulled Harry into their room.
"Will, I get to see my Aunt be turned?" Harry asked as he sat down and ate what was dinner.
Severus shook his head as he readied to go hunting that night. "No, it is too dangerous for a human. Just sit tight and I'll be back in a couple of hours. Dinner isn't hard to find if you know where to look." He gave a fang grin. Once he got to the door Harry stopped him.
"Don't get those sluts perfume all over you again. I hate their perfume smells. It's disgusting." Harry said not looking up. But a hint of jealousy was there.
Severus grinned at this and nodded to Harry. He left the room and walked down the hall. /Now, I'm getting close. Just a bit more and he's mine/ he smiled as he thought of Harry under him in pleasure only he can give.
/Of course that would be a great accomplishment for you Prince/
/Zack where are you/ Severus asked his friend.
/I'm in the library trying to understand this god damn vision more. After telling your parents, I've been stuck doing research. God, this sucks. So, how was the trial/
/It went good. The old man will be killed by his wife and the boy will be given to the dogs/ he shrugged at the thoughts.
/Oh, well, then I'll leave you to feeding. I'll see you and Beauty soon, ok/
/Ok/ was all he said before he popped out of the hallway.
"Now the process is long and hard. But it can be done." The Queen said to Petunia. "What will happen first is that we will drain you of all your blood-to the brink of death to be exact. Then you will drink from one of us, my son, the king, or me. Now, once you drink one of our bloods the turning process will begin and it is hard and painful. I would be lying to you if I didn't say that. Then you'll have to feed immediately. But it is well worth it. One of us will guide you through it my dear." She smiled at the woman. "Now, which one of us would you like to turn you?'
Petunia looked between the Queen and King and sighed. "I really don't want to have your son as a master and I admire you my King. But I would feel more comfortable with the Queen doing this." She said sitting in a chair.
"Well, there is nothing wrong with the truth. My wife hasn't changed anyone in awhile. It'll be good to see her do that. And the name is Adom." The King smiled taking her hand and kissing it gently.
"Yes and I am Ivana. And welcome to our Clan. Now your old name will not do." The Queen thought as she took Petunia to the bed. "Now, how about… Roseael... Yes, that's a good name for you, Roseael. It fits perfect." Ivana smiled at her and made her lie on the bed.
"It's perfect." Was the last thing before the Queen came down to her neck.
Ivana's fangs shank deep into the jugular vein. The rich blood filled her mother and she swallowed slowly. She looked up to see Roseael's face in pure pleasure. She smiled and continued to drink. Feeling herself get stronger and wanting more of the woman's blood. The Evens where such a powerful family so their blood was sweet and the taste was pure bliss. She felt Roseael's body started to shake with the loss of blood. Ivana stopped and looked down at the woman, her lips where blue and her body shook from being cold with in herself.
"It's time. Now love." She said to the King who was on the other side of the bed strapping the woman to the bedpost.
Ivana cut deep into her wrist with her fangs. She brought the cut wrist to Roseael's lips and made her drink. Roseael drank deeply as she felt her life depended on it.
Roseael drank and felt it hot going down her throat. Once the wrist was removed from her lips she felt hot all over. She was burning on the inside. Then the pain came. It was horrible. She trashed on the bed as the pain started in her stomach and spread out slowly covering her whole body. The pain moved towards her heart and she tried to stop it by pulling her own heart but she couldn't. Pulling on her restraints hard and the headboard cracked from the force. The King and Queen watched Roseael try to stop the pain but failed.
/Listen to my voice Roseael/
/It hurts too much/ Roseael said to Ivana and continued to try to stop the pain that had reached her heart. It felt as if her heart was going to make it burst out of her chest. Her movements on her bed became more violent.
/Concentrate on my voice and the pain will stop. Concentrate on it/ Ivana said a little more forcefully.
Roseael tried to concentrate and the pain started to leave-her mind followed the voice. As the change in her body changed her heartbeat, blood, energy flows, strength, and mind. Her body became more elegant and she no longer looked like a horse but a young thirty-year-old woman that looked as if she was the new kid on the block.
Her body stopped with the pain and she relaxed. Adom walked over and released her wrist. They fell on the bed. Roseael was taking short breaths but they ragged. She looked up and tried to sit up. It was long and hard. She fell off the side of the bed to the ground. No one helped her up she just laid there breathing.
"Get that man in here." Adom told the servant by the door.
The servant nodded and went out. He came back soon with Vernon Dursley, hands tied behind his back. The servant walked up to the royal couple. The King took Vernon from the servant and dismissed him.
Vernon looked upon his wife. Her skin was pale chalk. Her body shook, weak as if she had run ten miles and didn't stop once.
Roseael lifted her head to her husband. Her eyes were blank and emotionless. She licked her lips feeling hungry. The scent that came off the man was fear. She loved it. As her sister had written, 'Vampires love the taste of blood when the victim is scared. They say it taste so much sweeter.' She grinned evilly.
"Are you hungry my dear?" the Queen asked as she kneeled next to her new child. All she got was a slow nod. "Well, I have a gift for you. Food is right there. Adom, I think it's time to feed the child. She looks awfully hungry, don't you agree." She grinned as she turned to her husband.
Adom smiled. "Yes, she does. I hope you like his blood. It'll be good for your system." He said as he threw the shaking man to the floor in front of Roseael.
Roseael looked at the human in front of her. She grinned when she smelled the blood. The blood in his body made her Blood Teeth rip out of her gums. She cried out in pain but it subsided quickly. Licking both ivory fangs she now had the energy to pick herself off the floor and crawl to the man that was no longer her husband. Vernon tried to get away and soon found his feet bound together. Roseael crawled on top with eyes glazed over. Her face was in pure rapture and she licked Vernon's face. Her nose nuzzled the cork of the man's neck.
"Smells so good... Are you scared Verny?" she asked licking his neck, right over the pulse that beat faster and faster.
Vernon nodded at her cause he couldn't say anything.
"Good."
Roseael was quick. She dug her Blood Teeth deep into the jugular vein. The blood flow burst in her mouth and she sighed as she gulped down mouth full after mouth full. It was the sweetest thing she had ever tasted and enjoyed all too much. Her mind left her body and felt all the joy in living with this life giving force. It was all too good to be true. All weakness went away as Vernon's blood gave strength to the young vampire. Vernon's body shook violently in her arms. But she did not care as she took the last of his blood and all movements made by the man were ceased.
The King and Queen clapped at her accomplishment. "Very good my dear… Very, very good. Now, you must rest. It'll take awhile for you to get use to your own body and we must teach you to hunt. Now get to bed and we'll clean this up." Adom said and helped her into bed. He gave a small lick to clean some of the blood. "He tasted good, no?" he smiled down at his new child to the family. Once Roseael nodded he went over to the body.
Ivana went over and did the same. "Sleep well child. I will teach you to hunt tomorrow night. Good night." She kissed the top of Roseael's head and they left with the dead weight. Once the door was closed they gave the body to the servant. "Burn it and the boy; leave him alive to suffer his disease. Put him in the stocks. He should live for a year or two before it kills him." With that said they left for their rooms.
In the shadows Fate watched the King and Queen disappear. "Now to turn Harry, but how. He's too unsure of himself in general." She looked into her crystal ball for the answer. It turned yellow and she smiled. "Of course. Let the vampire handle it. Whatever you say, Dar." With that she turned to her rooms to plan with the next day's events.