I had about six different ideas for this crossover, in the end i went with this one where Harry leaves the Dursley's and is attacked by a vampire in the park. i wanted to write a vampire fanfic which was vastly different from my Vampire story that had already been posted and i've been a fan of hellsing for quite a while. so naturally i ended up being drawn to a crossver and this fanfic idea would have led to the Hellsing Organisation not only battling the Vampires but also combating wizards and witches as they tried to take Harry back to the wizarding world... or kill him in the case of Death Eaters

Blood of the wizard

A Harry Potter/Hellsing crossover

Summary: Harry fled the wizarding world at the end of his fifth year. Attacked by a vampire, Harry is saved by an unlikely group.

Pairing: Harry/Seras (Possibly)

Rating: M

Warning: Vampire!Harry fanifc

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor do I own Hellsing they both belong to their respective owners.

Prologue: Escape

He had to escape, to break away from everything, they couldn't help him now and he couldn't help them.

Screw the prophecy and everything about it, to believe in the folly of Trelawney… well Dumbledore was a fool to believe it. Trelawney was a fraud.

Upon returning to the Dursley's he had been thankful of the weightless charm that he had put on his case when he was still at Hogwarts as it was still intact and Harry had lifted the case back to the Dursleys and into his room. Opening it he looked at the items. They were all going to be left behind, tonight he would be gone. Reaching into the trunk he pulled out the invisibility cloak, the photo album of his parents and then closed the trunk and pushed it to the end of his bed at its proper place.

If he was able to escape without detection then the order of the flaming turkey would be delayed with a wild goose chase. Thinking that he had been abducted would be the best way to escape their attention for now.

As night rolled around Harry looked out his window to see if any of the order members were there, he knew they would be wearing invisibility cloaks but it didn't mask their footprints.

Watching the grass carefully he saw what he was looking for, two indents by the tree in the garden. Harry assumed from the look of it that it was one of the female guardians as the size of the footprints weren't that big. Harry turned and walked back to his door, now he would need to escape from the front, getting past both the Dursley's and whichever watcher was at the front.

Throwing the cloak around him Harry slowly opened the door of his room and exited closing the door without any noise so as not to alert anyone as he walked down the stairs, dodging the creaking steps and landing on the hallway floor he spotted Vernon's wallet sitting on the dining table and although the thought of grabbing some money to get the hell out of there but he thought better of it, too many things could go wrong.

Harry opened the door and closed it with a slight click as he looked around the outside, trying to spot the guard at the front of the house but there was no sign. Harry took off at a brisk run down the street turning the corner and moving in a direction as far away as he could from the house and any watchers. Turning the corner he slowed down and begun walking, now he had escaped he had to decide on where to go, he still had money which he had withdrawn from Gringotts but it was useless without actually going to that bank to change it.

A smash of glass caused Harry to freeze and look around, he had come to one of the lesser visited parks of Dudley and the gang, mainly because it was further away from the Dursley residence and Dudley couldn't be bothered to travel that far. The park was intact which was amusing to Harry as everything was destroyed at the one Dudley's gang went too.

Harry cleared his mind of his musings and looked around for the source of the smashing glass. The noise came from the park and as Harry walked forwards he heard laughter of a woman from behind him and Harry spun around still seeing nothing.

"I know someone is here." The womans voice echoed through the silence and Harry still turned trying to lock onto the voice. "I can hear you breathing." She sung and Harry froze in his movements. "But I cant see you, that is a conundrum." She said and Harry spun round to catch a glimpse of black hair before the figure disappeared again. "Why don't you show yourself human." She hissed and Harry resisted the urge to throw off the cloak and shout at her in frustration as he slowly moved and caught the sight of pale features as the figure kept moving.

"What are you?" Harry muttered under his breath.

"To use a clichéd line… your worst nightmare." The woman hissed and Harry was thrown off his feet from the force of a punch the cloak flying off him as he looked at the woman and winced holding his chest in pain.

"Let me guess, its dark, your damn fast, heightened hearing, no fur… you have to be a vampire right?" Harry guessed as his other hand grabbed his wand.

"So you have heard of us, interesting, not many have, or those that do believe that we are fakes. Things that do not really exist." She responded and lunged at Harry who rolled out of the way and stood up slowly.

"Well considering I am something that shouldn't exist in the eyes of people I guess we have something in common." Harry responded before pointing his wand at the vampire. "Incendio" he shouted and a ball of fire shot at the Vampire who after recovering from her shock dodged it at the last second.

"That was unusual." She muttered and charged Harry again who barely sidestepped.

"Incendio," Harry called again and she dodged the fireball.

"You will have to be faster than that." She mocked and Harry smirked as she got hit by another spell that she had sidestepped into.

"I was." Harry responded as the Vampire growled in frustration, the spell having little to no effect on her.

"You will pay for that." She complained as Harry launched another series of fireballs at her and she dodge each one before vanishing from Harry's view.

"Where are you?" Harry questioned before he felt a hand gripping his arm tightly, another hand holding his neck.

"You are too slow, much too slow." She mocked and Harry gasped for breath as her hand clenched tightly on his throat. "But you are the first person to amuse me in a while." She whispered and Harry with his free hand tried to claw hers away but she held fast with an iron grip.

"Drop the boy."

TBC