Chapter Two: The rest of the summer.
"Harry, can we talk?" I asked, pointing to the kitchen door as everyone in the kitchen turned to look at me.
"Sure," he replied, and then turning back everyone, he said, "I'll be back in a minute."
As soon as we walked out the door, I turned to him, and put my hands on my hips.
"Harry, why are we here?" I asked, waving my hands around in every direction.
"I don't know Mia. Dumbledore obviously wants me here for some reason, and he drug you along for entertainment…" Harry started to respond.
A creaking noise from behind the kitchen door, made me snap, "Dina (Be silent)." At him. He stopped immediately, and waved his hands to signal to talk in Elvish."
"Amin dele ten' sen (I am worried about them). Mani uma ron merna tuulo' lye? (What do they want from us?)" I asked in a panicked voice.
Harry turned towards me, and took me in his arms, holding me like his life depended on it. "Amin caela n'noa (I have no idea). Ale' lye tela sinome, amin autien rath. Lle? (After we finish here, I'm going to bed. Are you?)"
I nodded and replied "yes, I need rest too. Quel du, Harry! (Good night)." I let go of him, and headed upstairs, watching as he walked back inside the kitchen to say goodnight.
The fist thing I was aware of when I woke up was a nauseating motion that made me want to puke all over. I cracked my eyes open to see Harry jumping up and down on my bed.
" 'Quel amrun! (Good moring)." Harry said as I glared at him.
"Amin delotha lle." I replied as I got up and headed for the bathroom.
"Come on Mia, talk to me!" Harry begged as I sat down at the breakfast table next to Hermione.
I turned to her and said " 'Quel amrun, Hermione!"
She smiled and said "Sut naa lle? (How are you)"
I rolled my eyes and pointed at Harry. "Amin delotha ho. (I hate him)"
She just laughed and turned back to her food. I greeted Ron, who stumbled into the kitchen, bleary eyed, and not aware of his surroundings.
"'Quel Amrun." He mumbled when he saw me, patting me on the head gently, and then falling into his seat, and closing his eyes.
I responded to him and then looked around the kitchen. Molly Weasley was looking at us like we had four heads, and everyone else was looking surprised that we had been talking in a different language.
Of course they didn't know that I had taught Hermione and Ron how to speak Elvish. I had met them during a Diagon Alley trip Harry had went to when he had blew up his aunt, and then we had became friends the summer after his third year, and that was when I had taught them Elvish.
I nudged Harry, and nodded at everyone, and then smirked. He just rolled his eyes and then said, "So, you're not mad at me anymore?"
I glared at him and replied, "Agaryulnaer. (Blood-sucker)". Hermione, who had been drinking, spit it out all over Ron and started laughing like crazy.
"Hey, you're one also, so don't call me that!" He said as he glared at me and Hermione.
I glanced at Hermione, and she glanced at me, and then we lost it and started to laugh hard, clinging to each other for support.
Harry, sighed, and then looked at us saying, "Amin feuya ten' lle. (You disgust me)." But that only made us laugh harder. Ron and Harry did not look happy at all.
This became a regular occurrence in the house, and everyone was beginning to ignore it. No one had found out about Harry and I being a vampire, and we wanted it to stay that way.
"Harry, come on!" I said, as I snuck close to the wall.
"You do know that keeping close to the wall does not mean you can't be seen right?" Harry asked as he walked besides me.
I just stuck my tongue out and then opened Remus' door. I shushed Harry as he was about to say something, and then stuck a pail of goop over the door and snuck out.
"Okay, operation Remus and Sirius has succeeded. Now it's time to wait."
Harry just shook his head and looked at me. "You do know that this is going to mean war for them, right?"
I nodded and then replied, "But they won't know that it was us. Because that bucket was Fred and George's."
He smirked evilly, and said, "So they'll Prank war the wrong people. Yes!!" We high fived, and then ran down the stairs for breakfast.
"FRED! GEORGE!" Remus yelled as he ran into the room, the neon green and pink goop all over his body. "Take. It. Off." He said, in dangerous and very quiet voice. Fred and George looked at each other and then waved their wands, saying. "Hey, we didn't do that. But we would have liked to take the credit for it!!" Remus just growled and walked away.
After an hour, Sirius came in. He was covered in the same goop as Remus, but he was laughing so hard that he couldn't ask for it to be taken off.
But the day before we were to leave for Hogwarts, a new person came in during breakfast. He had shoulder length, greasy black hair, a big, crooked nose, and cold, emotionless obsidian eyes. He of course, was Professor Snape. The man Harry had told me all about.
Harry had been spouting off nonsense, nonsense that I just did not want to hear.
"Harry, amin hiraetha, nan' amin uuma malia. (I'm sorry but I don't care)," I nodded to Snape. "En ya raktro. (Look who arrived)."
He nodded and then sneered in Snape's direction.
"Potter, useless as always."
Harry sneered and then said, "Snape, Llie n'vanima ar' lle atara lanneina. (You're ugly and your mother dressed you funny)."
I snorted into my cereal, and then looked up at him.
"What does that mean Potter?" He asked, a vein popping out on his forehead.
"I don't know professor, why don't you look it up?" he asked, and then he, Ron, Hermione and I walked up stairs to start packing. We closed the door, and the Harry and I looked at them pleadingly.
"Could you guys do us a really big favor?" I asked. When they nodded we looked at each other and then looked at them. "Could you…well…could you give us some of your blood?"
"Why would you need our blood?" Hermione asked.
"Well, we are supposed to drink blood once a week and we haven't had any since we got here. If we don't drink then we will have serious blood lust. And I don't want to kill people when I get to Hogwarts." Harry said.
They nodded and then cut their wrists, holding them over two glasses that I had conjured. When they were done, Harry and I sealed up their wrists and then drank the blood.
Thank god for friends!! I thought as I felt the familiar blood lust feelings diminish.
I sighed as I sat on the red comfy benches inside the Hogwarts Express. This would be my first year going to Hogwarts, going into fifth year, I was so sad when I heard that Albus Dumbledore had gotten wind that I could do magic, even though I'm not a witch. I stayed at Grimmauld Place for the summer, and met Sirius, Harry's godfather. Harry and I pranked him and Remus every chance we got. It was awesome! But now here I was, on the train, ready to face a years worth of learning things I already knew.
But, I at least had Harry to bug. Though he wasn't too thrilled about that.
"Christenson, Andromeda."
I sighed a sigh of relief. Of course Dumbledore would have made me stand with all the midget first years to get sorted.
"Oh…a secret, and what a secret it is. Friends with Harry Potter?!! That's unusual, and what's this? Oh you'll be very powerful, mark my words. Now onto sorting you. Hmmm. Difficult, Very Difficult. Plenty of Courage, and very smart. Cunning and loyal. Quiet. Ravenclaw would be good. So would Gryffindor and Hufflepuff. Oh but you'd do well in Slytherin, yes you'd do very well there. But you're too loyal. Where to put you? You'd do well in all the houses. You have magnificent attributes, but I'm going to have to put you in…GRYFFINDOR!!"
I smiled and skipped over to Harry, shoving him over to sit down between him and Ginny.
(Different POV)
A month went by before anything major happened. Mia got on the quidditch team as a chaser with Angelina, Ginny and herself. But tonight was Halloween, and Mia had something special in mind.
"Oh Harry!! Come on. It'll be fun!!!" Mia said excitedly as she tried to pull Harry with her.
"Fun!?!? Fun!?!" Harry asked incredulously. "Playing quidditch is fun. Partying is fun. Drinking is fun. But changing Snape's Rooms pink with purple polka dots is suicide. It's not fun!"
"Well it is to me!!" She whined as she stuck her tongue out at him.
"Oh very mature, Mia!" He scoffed.
"Well, at least I'm not afraid of Snape!" Mia said mockingly. "The overgrown bat that he is." She muttered under her breath.
"Well, then. If you're so confident then let's do it!! But if we get into trouble I'm blaming it on you!"
She smiled triumphantly and tugged him with her. "This is going to be soooooo FUN!!" She yelled as they walked down the stairs.
Hermione and Ron just shook their heads and looked at each other helplessly. Then flinched when they heard a bunch of loud Thud's followed by Ow's coming from the staircase.
Hermione sighed, her head shaking as she looked at Ron and said "Mia fell down the stairs again."
Ron nodded. "And took Harry with her." They looked at each other and cracked up laughing. Each thinking, Poor, Poor Harry. They are sure to get caught.
And with that they went back into the common room.
"CHRISTENSON, POTTER! GET BACK HERE!" Snape's voice echoed. All the way up in Gryffindor Tower, Harry and Mia were hiding behind the couches, trying to stifle hysterical laughter.
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