Chapter 7:

AN:

Sorry guys for the long delay but a. I have been ill a lot b. the process of a beta reader didn't fall through and c. even though I am only 13 the school has been piling on homework so much that I am extremely tired just typing this. I will post the chapters as I finish them and then link the chapters together whenever I can be bothered to do so it creates a much bigger chapter. I will go through the process of finding a beta again (again *sigh*) and will try to post chapters regularly but no promises at all. Just a reminder that I have nooo idea on where the story goes and am making it up as I go along and so am able to take suggestions (especially on ships (not slash!)) I like OC's and so don't be phased if that's what you are going to suggest. I'm also considering changing my pen name. I'm considering going with ethereal (if it hasn't been taken). Suggestions? Some of you were worried about Harry being too OP. I can say that Kai was only an example of Harry's personality and moral belief. Anyway on with the story.

Akren.

Harry woke up blearily. 'What happened' he mused. Then he remembered. Kai, power, blood and a strange feeling of power followed by a strange bloating sensation in his magical core. He quickly dived within himself to check his core. What he found… surprised him.

To 'dive' into one's body requires a high level of occlumency, meditation and power. When one finds their magical usually it is visualised as a glowing ball of light. The colour of light depends on the affinity of the type of magic of the person. For wizards, black would mean dark, not evil, white would mean light, not necessarily good, and rarely you get grey, which gives you either an affinity for both, or neither. Harry was one of the few people whose aura was grey and he had an affinity for both kinds of magic.

When Harry saw his core, he was shocked. A Vampires magical core would be mostly red, for their affinity with blood, bloodmagic, bloodrunes, and a seductive aura (rather like a Veela) with hints of blue, for their physical ability, and black, for their affinity, again, with dark magic. Harry expected his core to be how it was, completely grey, but he found it to have an added part to it, frowning, he moved closer to it. It was red, with hints of blue and black. His eyes widened. He had absorbed Kies' magic. That was unheard of. He would now have problems controlling his physical strength and a strange thirst for blood, although it would never get so bad that he would go mad after three weeks not drinking blood, it would manifest more in that he would be love warfare and his meant to be rare. His strength, however, there was no way to tell how strong he would be, or how to control it. Harry frowned, this would be good in the long run, however it was not good in the present.

When Harry came back into the room he stared around. Okay, what to do. He needed to learn how to control his new strength and his new aura.

If you were to be up at 4 in the Morning, you would be shocked to see a dark body slipping about the shadows as if it was one of them. They would be even more shocked to see the body crushing small trees like twigs and feeling attracted, then repulsed by this body for no apparent reason. Fortunately no one was watching, except one person, who licked her cherry red lips as she stared at the body, twirling gracefully into a defensive position and defending from shadow opponents. Oh Harry she thought hungrily. Just wait until you meet me, and the world will burn! And we will love every moment of it! Then, in a twirl of red cloak, she was gone.

AN:

Another short chapter but I though you guys would want to see this rather than me taking another week to make it a bit longer. The ship is now limited to an OC, Fleur or harem (probably no lemons until I actually finish the story). Anyway please review because it helps me a lot.