Claimed
Chapter 2
"Has he been completely healed?" asked Severus after about five minutes of stunned silence.
"No, I cannot heal him myself. I need help," Andrea nearly whispered.
"I see. Find someone you trust to help then," said Severus.
"But we know of no other vampire healers sir," Andrea replied, looking downhearted.
"I don't mean a vampire, just anyone you know is powerful enough of a healer to heal him with you," said Severus sighing.
"There is only one healer I know of sir: Poppy Pomfrey of Hogwarts. She trained me, before I was turned and shunned," said Andrea softly.
"Then why would you want her help if she cannot be trusted?" asked Severus looking ready to lose his temper.
Andrea, seeing Severus angry, hastily explained. "She didn't shun me, but I didn't want her talking to me. She was a good healer and if she was seen talking to me she would have been shunned herself."
"Very well, if you can get her then do so," said Severus.
"Sir, the Order are usually near Hogwarts. Dumbledore is the headmaster there," said Derek softly.
"Don't be seen and don't be long," said Severus his voice final.
"Yes sir," said Andrea walking away and most likely heading towards Hogwarts.
"What if they catch her sir?!" asked Derek alarmed.
"She won't be caught, I have confidence in her," said Severus leaving the room. Derek stood there for a moment before he too left, apparating away.
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A blaring sound surrounded the headmaster's office, where the Order members were meeting once again. Just because Voldemort was dead didn't mean they stopped. They were all being manipulated, and were practically making a world that Dumbledore wanted. Of course they were now convinced it was the world they wanted too. Death Eaters still roamed the earth which, of course, was not good in their opinion.
"Those are Potter wards that have been broken," said Dumbledore, looking worried.
"We need to get there fast then. Only a magical person will be able to get past those wards!" said an equally worried Hermione.
"Don't worry so much, he will not be found. He is in a magic dampened basement that has notice-me-not charms on it. Of course the Dursleys can see though it, but no one else," said Dumbledore as he popped a sweet into his mouth.
"Of course, we still need to go. Shacklebolt, make sure Neville Longbottom is still in the school. We will leave now," said Dumbledore getting up. The others followed like obedient puppies following their master; as always.
The Order didn't take long in arriving, and they didn't even try to be silent. The vampires heard them, and knew immediately to apparate away. The Order of course didn't see them. The people they were feeding off of were taken with them; they knew better than to leave evidence behind.
"Come on, let's hurry," said Ron.
"Good idea, Mr. Weasley," said Dumbledore, heading straight for the door of number 4 Privet Drive.
He hurriedly opened the door, rather loudly, which caused the Dursleys to wake.
"What are you doing here?!" growled Vernon angrily.
"We are just checking up on the boy," said Dumbledore his eyes not twinkling.
"Good, I think I'll watch," said Vernon sadistically.
"Very well," said Dumbledore. Vernon thought that he might as well have some fun with the boy seeing as they were here.
They walked to the kitchen; it was just Dumbledore, Ronald, and Hermione that were present. The rest of the Order was looking for Neville Longbottom; Dumbledore thought it was him who was trying to get to Harry, but how wrong they were. Opening the door he walked down the steps into the magically created basement.
"Where is he?" Asked Dumbledore looking ready to explode as he rounded on Vernon Dursley.
"He was here just a couple of hours ago! I had just had my fun with the boy," said Vernon as shocked and angered as Dumbledore.
"Fuck," swore Dumbledore completely stunned, it was obvious someone had helped the boy. But who, why, and how were his questions. No one knew where Harry stayed apart from his friends or should we say his traitors? No one liked Harry Potter now; he was a disgrace to the wizarding world. Thanks to Dumbledore and the Order when he truly should be the one liked and the Order and Dumbledore disgraced.
"What are we going to do? Don't you have a tracker on the loser?" asked Ron.
"Good idea Ron lets just wait 'til the others arrive" said Dumbledore nodding his head.
"Well done Ron," said Hermione smiling softly at her boyfriend.
"What about the plan?" asked Hermione. "Ginny will be disappointed."
"That plan will just have to be put on hold, but she should not worry. She will have Harry Potter's child so she can get into the main Potter vault, although I don't see why she cares. There is enough in the normal vaults; its just the blood vault we cannot get into," said Dumbledore shaking his head.
"She wants to see if anything valuable is there that's all, like books, jewelry, and other Potter heirlooms," said Hermione.
"She does have a point, we could sell them and make millions," said Ron, who was no longer dressed in hand me down clothes, but smart and expensive ones.
A popping sound was heard in the silence of the house.
"Ah, Shacklebolt, What have you found?" asked Dumbledore.
"He is at Hogwarts sir," said Shacklebolt.
"He is nearly a squib; I don't know why you bother keeping him at Hogwarts," said Ron, shaking his head in disgust.
"I need to be able to give him his potion to suppress his magic, Mr. Weasley; that's why I let him be apprenticed to Sprout. If he gets three more it will be permanent" said Dumbledore, smirking victoriously.
"So, if Longbottom didn't help Potter who did?" asked Hermione frowning.
"I don't know. I will have the Order look for clues immediately," said Dumbledore, quickly using his medallion to get his idiots to him.
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"What's that matter?" asked a tired looking Molly Weasley.
"Yeah," said Tonks nearly stumbling. The medallion now worked as a portkey to wherever Dumbledore was. Even if he was in Hogwarts, they would be apparated there thanks to the extra magic he was getting from a potion he was using on powerful students. The potion sapped up the person's magic, and gave it to the person whose blood was in the potion. So Dumbledore gave out the potion, with his blood in it, and who ever he gave it too would lose magic and he would sap it up.
The people who received this potion were Neville Longbottom, Harry Potter, the Patil twins, and Draco Malfoy. Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle were pretty powerful as well, but they had received so much of the potion that they were nothing better than squibs most of the time. The magic from all the different people helped Dumbledore get more powerful; it also stopped his aging progress as well. If he kept getting the magic he was then he would be around for a long time.
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Andrea apparated to Hogwarts, staying in shadows hoping to Merlin she was not caught. She would rather kill herself than let anyone find anything out about her family, for that was what the Vampire clan was to her: her family.
She was thankful she knew where the Hospital wing was rather well. Otherwise there would be much more of a chance that she would be caught. Quickly, she made her way up the stairs, her ears open and listening for even the slightest bit of sound.
Going 'round the corner, she was nearly deafened by the bell gonging. Her eyes widened and she quickly entered an empty classroom. Her wide eyes watching the door fearfully, hoping against hope that no one would come in.
No one did, they all ran past, shouting and talking. Five minutes of standing in the corner later, she finally heard the pounding of feet fade away. Closing her eyes and sighing, she listened and, hearing nothing, she came out. With nothing and no one there, she practically bolted to the infirmary. She was rather fast being a vampire and all so it didn't take long.
Andrea knocked on the door.
"Who is it now?! I'm having my lunch," snapped Poppy. Andrea heard it because of her vampiric hearing but any normal person would not have heard.
"Andrea?!" asked Poppy her eyes wide when she opened her office door.
"Hello Poppy, long time no see…look I need your help, someone is badly hurt and cannot be healed by just me. You are the only one I know and trust so I need your help. I'll give you a big lunch afterwards," said Andrea smiling softly when she saw Poppy blushing in embarrassment.
"Yes I will help, come on," said Poppy quickly gathering her emergency bag. This held everything she could need for any sort of accident.
They quickly made their way out of Hogwarts, quicker than it took to come in. Poppy explained that all students should and would be in the Great Hall. So they would not have to worry about students seeing them.
"Thank Merlin for that," said Andrea glad to be out of the school, which, when she thought of it, used to feel like home to her…it seemed a life time ago to her.
"Now where are we going?" asked Poppy once they were past the apparation field.
"Do you trust me?" asked Andrea.
"Of course I do," said Poppy a sad glint in her eyes.
"Good, I'm going to apparate us," said Andrea.
"Very well," said Poppy giving her hand out so she could be apparated to where ever they were going. Andrea took Poppy's arm in hers before apparating them both back to the huge castle.