Harry Potter & the Demon Blood

Don't own HP so shoot me if I say other wise.

Chapter Five

Harry and Mya stepped back out into Diagon Alley a little while later after Mya had thanked him a lot.

Now they headed towards the ice cream shop to get a snack and sit down.

"So Mya, what do you think of the alley?" Harry asked as they started on their ice cream.

"It's great. A lot better than I expected. And this ice cream is perfect, what flavor is it?"

"I tend to not ask anymore, the last time I asked, the answer made me regret it. I mean who makes ice cream with the flavor of pig brain?" They laughed at the joke, as now, being a half demon; it didn't bother him at all. He in fact knew that the flavor they were having right now was called Bloody Mint Fudge, which had a blended flavor of blood, mint, and chocolate. He rather liked it.

An hour and three more bowls of Bloody Mint Fudge later the two walked the streets side by side, looking at anything that caught one of their eyes. They got several books, trinkets and even some pranks from WWW. The whole day Harry managed to stay out of sight because of his simple muggle disguise.

For Harry it was the best day he had ever had at the alley and he even bought some books he guessed he would need for school as well as some he just felt like getting.

In Mya's case she had a blast. She got to see a new place and new shops and taste new things. Before they had left she had begged Harry to let her ask the ice cream shop owner what flavor they had had. Soon after she asked Harry to buy three quarts of it. He himself bought two for home. And because the owner placed cold charms on all his quarts of ice cream, they would stay frozen and cold until three years later, even in a desert.

Harry also got a new trunk, that had ten compartments, two being normal, two being double, two four times, three room sized ones, and one training/Quidditch room. It was charmed to be light and it could shrink with a touch of his hand on the top. That was also how it unlocked, but on a pad in front. He had asked the ice cream shop owner to place a cooling and cold charm, one on each side of a plate that he had asked to be added, in side one of the doubles. He placed their ice cream in that one and the rest of their items in a four times sized one.

Once out side of the Leaky Cauldron they headed towards the movies.

"So what's playing this time?" Harry asked.

"I think some flick about dogs. Dogs and Cats I think. Or was it Cats and Dogs?"

"Who knows but I just hope it's good."

Two hours later they walked out of the theater laughing.

"That was really funny. I mean what better way to punish the fur ball?"

"I think I will do that to someone as a prank at school. I mean just think, four or five overly large women dressing you up in out fits that go on babies, but they are your size, which you being a small white animal isn't much difference."

"I would die."

"Well let's not have that happen then, shall we? And now I think it is time we headed home, as it is late." And so they caught the bus and took it home. As usual Harry walked Mya home.

"Well thanks for taking me to the alley." And with that she leaned forwards and kissed him on the lips. It was a quick one but it was still enough. "Night Harry!" With that she went inside, leaving a stunned Harry outside to walk slowly and almost dazedly back to his house.

When he finally reached the park he came out of the daze a little and touched his lips. As he rubbed them, Mya's scent floated into his nostrils. A sweet mix of rose wood and pine needles with a hint of a heavenly bloodened twist. There was an even smaller hint of musk which he guessed was from her heat.

What a beautiful scent. I think I am becoming some kind of stalker now. I mean I am talking about scent. Though it is quite nice.

Mya leaned against the door holding her chest. She had held her composure just long enough to get out of sight and shut the door. For several minutes she just stood there with one hand over her heart, the other half limp against the door.

Damn my heat. Why oh why do I have to go into heat? This could ruin our friendship if he doesn't have the same feelings.

Oh but his scent is so wonderful! Light thunder storm and summer night, with the hint of moon leaves. It's just so heavenly I could just-

Stop it! Dammit! I should get my self fixed. Boy that would be funny. Walk into the vet and ask to get fixed. They would send me to the psyche ward faster than dad can list every full name in our family tree, which dad being one of those people who work at an auction house, isn't that much time.

But he is just so nice I could literally jus-

I said STOP IT! I am not going to do that to him.

What if he invites you?

Stop that!

Answer me then.

I am not going to answer myself to a question that is fueled by my own heat.

So it is a yes then.

I didn't say that!

Then what would you do if he asked you to-

Smack!

Mya slowly rubbed where she had smacked herself.

She really needed to stop that. But the problem was that it wouldn't stop until her heat ended. She thanked the deities that it only was once a year for her.

"Honey, are you alright?" She looked up to see her dad looking at her from the couch.

"Yeah, I just think I screwed up my relationship with this guy I met."

"Don't tell me you shagged him Mya." Cray said as he walked in. Drench raised an eyebrow.

"No! Not that you pervert! I just kissed him is all, but I don't know if he feels the same."

"Ask him." Drench spoke up from his seat.

"But dad, it's not that easy. What if he doesn't have the same feelings? What if he already has eyes on another girl and now he is going to alienate me? What if-"

Cray slapped his hand over her mouth before she could continue.

"Dad, if our females are even half as bad as Mya, I think I will either go bachelor or human."

"Why do you think I went for your mother?"

"Cuz you loved her?"

"That was the main reason I chose her. But I mean why I was looking at humans in the first place."

"Oh. Well then wha- Yeow!"

He started hopping up and down clutching his foot that Mya had brutally stomped on. She made to leave quickly, while shouting over her shoulder.

"I Do NOT want to hear you two talk about that!"

Drench chuckled as he watched his son and thought of his daughter's words.

"What was that all about?" Cray asked.

"Just Mya not wanting to hear us talk about women from our point of view."

"Oh. Still she didn't have to stomp on my foot."

"You weren't going to let go anytime soon so she just did the first thing in mind. Be happy it wasn't an elbow or worse a kick instead of that stomp."

Cray winced and rubbed his crotch to make sure the pain in his head was just that and not that he had really been hit there.

"Yeah I guess you're right."

Late that night Harry woke to a new scent in his room. He carefully strained to try and identify it and having only enough luck in finding where the intruder was, snapped up and out of bed, his hands ready to strike.

What greeted him was a man with mid back length silver hair, and amber eyes. The man was wearing normal clothes but he was sitting like a dog almost. After a second Harry noticed the man's eyes were cat like and he was sporting dog ears from the top of his head. Also the hands if the man were clawed.

"Wow runt. Settle down, I'm not here to hurt you."

R&R please. Demons have a undeniable taste for blood in my opinion, even if they don't really like it, it strikes a warm spot, like chocolate does for humans(Remus and his chocolate, course I agree, as I am a chocoholic myself, and I know that good feeling that it gives when eaten). That is why Harry now likes it, as he is half demon. And because it has chocolate, it strikes a double good spot.

And yes I know the movie is out of place but hey they can do reruns and the stuff.

Moon bush has silver leaves with a sweet, clean dust smell to it (I know it's an oxy but still. Think moon dust that smells nice but doesn't make you sneeze.). The leaves are what make the smell, which is a cross of moist sugary wood and the scent of the moon (I don't know if moon rocks really smell at all but hey for the sake for story, they do.)

You guessed it. Doggy Boy is here. Ok so he isn't really Doggy Boy so you will have to wait if you haven't guessed it already. And yes if you do know who it is, the reason the hair is shorter is he got it cut to fit in more. Besides how many men do you see in modern times with hair longer than their wife's hair?