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Harry untied the letter and Hedwig flew to the top of the headboard, falling asleep as she was tired from the journey. Harry opened the letter, and gasped at what he read:

Harry,

If you are reading this, then it means that I am dead and that you are close to your sixteenth birthday. My precious son, I am so sorry that we couldn't be there with you and watch you as you grew into a young man. Now. I want you to pay attention to what I'm about to tell you, son. During my sixteenth birthday, I came into an inheritance that changed my life forever. I found out that I came from a line of Vampires and that I had creature blood in my veins. I am telling you this because of what I fear might happen to you in the future. I must warn you that Dumbledore CAN'T be trusted. The reason that you survived that night at Godric's Hollow is because you are a Vampire. I need you to find a man named Severus Snape. He will help you and teach you how to control your new side. I trust this man with my life and I know he can do what I hope will help you in the end. I love you very much Harrison Elijah Potter. Never forget that.

Love,

Mum

Harry sat there in shock as he looked the letter over before exclaiming.

"What the fuck."


Chapter Two:

Harry looked at the letter in shock as he looked up at the man in front of him.

"I'm a vampire…" Harry whispered to the black-haired man.

Harry wrapped his arms around himself as he began to get lost in his thoughts. Would Ron and Hermione be afraid of him? Would he be able to play Quidditch? Most importantly, would he have to kill people and eat them for dinner?

Shaking his head, Harry looked up at Snape, who was currently reading the letter that his mum had sent. A look of disbelief could be seen on the man's face as he set the letter down on the bedside table.

Severus sighed as he gathered his thoughts as he raised his eyes to meet the confused emerald ones. The silence was broken by Harry's question.

"In the letter, my mum mentioned you being able to help me." Harry looked up at the man. "Is it true?"

"Yes, Potter. I will be able to help you through the transformation." Severus looked down at the child and felt a sudden surge of protectiveness. Before he was able to turn to leave the room, Severus heard a whimper come from behind him.

"Professor, do you think that mum survived that night?" Harry looked at the older man and explained, "If I survived that night due to being a vampire, then why wouldn't she?"

Severus looked at the teen. Harry had a point. If Lily was indeed a full-blooded vampire, then why had she died that night? And if she hadn't died, then what had happened to her?

"It could be possible" Severus began, "But even if she survived the curse, she would be incredibly weak to survive the aftermath of the destruction done to the house."

Without another word, Severus left the room leaving a very confused Harry behind him.

While looking the boy over, Severus had noted the condition of Harry's clothes. They were oversized, worn and seemed to be rags more than articles of clothing. What startled the potions master the most had been flashback that had occurred when Harry had awoken. Had the boy been abused by the muggles all this time and the order hadn't noticed it? Someone had hurt his Harry and they would pay with their blood.

'His Harry?' Severus thought. 'Why would Potter be his?'

Finally making his way to his bedroom, Severus dressed himself for bed. Knowing that tomorrow, he had a long day ahead of him.


~Dream Start~

Harry cowered as a fat man came towards him. What had he done this time to deserve his punishment? He had done everything that had been asked of him and they still hurt him. He felt his hair pulled as he was yanked towards his room.

Vernon looked at his nephew with hatred. This boy had been a burden for almost sixteen years, and he wasn't about to put up with the freak for another second. Pushing the boy onto the bed, Vernon turned and locked the door before removing his belt.

"Strip, freak." His uncle said as he lowered his pants and walked towards him. Harry screamed as he felt himself slip from consciousness.

~Dream End~

Harry screamed as he awoke from the nightmare. He looked around the room, trying desperately to find anything to distract him from images of his uncle coming towards him. The teen curled himself into a ball and hardly noticed when the door to the bedroom opened to reveal Severus.

"Harry, are you alright?" The only response that Severus got was a muffled whimper.

Severus sat down on the edge of the bedside and took the teen by the shoulders, forcing him to uncurl.

"We will return to Hogwarts today, and prepare for your transformation." Severus let the raven-haired boy meet his eyes.

"My little Fledgling. I promise you, no one is going to hurt you ever again."


A/N: There ya go, Chapter two. I hope everyone like s it and please keep the Reviews coming :D