Bastosi Col (Vampire King)

The war of the Vampires had been going on for centuries, but change was coming in the form of the merging of the most powerful Vampire clans on the face of the earth that had split many, many centuries ago.  Most of the Vampire clan referred to them as the Hogwart’s four, that being Slytherin, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.  

                Many centuries ago the four had been a clan to rival all clans, but ideals from each broke them up.  Slytherin with its power and prestige, Gryffindor with its bravery and courage, Hufflepuff with its likeable manner, and Ravenclaw the historians; it had been fore told that one day the four would brake but it was also fore told that the four would merge under a powerful pair.  The Kings of Kings, for the Vampires; and so in time the first prophesy came true with the Slytherin’s being lead by the Malfoy family, the Gryffindor’s by the Potter family, Hufflepuff’s by the Diggory family and the Ravenclaw’s by the Chang family.  Most lived in and of themselves only venturing into other territory when necessary, but change was brewing and it was in the form of a small boy by the name of Harry, just Harry no last name for the family that he was borne to thought that he was not worthy of their title.  They would find out how wrong they were, sooner than they thought.  For the family that he was borne to was the Potter’s of Gryffindor, but when they saw his small frame compared to that of their oldest son they knew that he had to disappear and so they gave the child to the weapons master, thinking that he would deal with the child in a way that they saw fit.  How wrong they were for the weapon master took one look into Harry’s unearthly green eyes and fell in love with the child.  And this is where our story begins.

“Da” A dark haired teen said running toward his father with a gun and bullets in his hands.  Now most people would be shocked to see such a thing but that is the way it was with the weapon’s master and his son.

“’Arry……how many times do I have to tell you?  No running with a gun into your hand in the house” the older man with long black hair said.

“But…but” Harry the dark haired boy said raising the gun and showing his father the bullets that glowed and unearthly blue.

“What in goodness name are those, or do I want to know?”  The older of the two said eyeing the bullets and his son with confusion on his face.

“A way to beat the Riddle clan, its light in a bullet; they are the only new clan that doesn’t have the gift of walking in daylight.  So here is daylight to them” Harry said grinning like a loon for thinking up the best way to help in the fight against the Riddle Clan.   The elder vampire could only shake his head at what Harry came up with for beating vampires that were threatening their land.  The elder vampire could not respond due to being called from the front door.

“Dumonjoc” another male voice called.

“Be right there” Dumonjoc called out before speaking to Harry.

“We will discuss that later” the vampire said with a smile on his face to show his son that he was proud of the lad for thinking up a way to fight the latest force that seemed to be invading their land.

“What can I do for you, Iser?”  Dumonjoc asked the other vampire standing at his door with a scroll in hand.

“The Potter’s and Dumbledore wish for your presence.”  The other name with brownish blonde hair said.  Dumonjoc sneered at the demand but made him self ready for the meeting.

“’Arry, you will stay in the house until I get back.  I want a written description of those and then we will discuss it as soon as I return home.”  Dumonjoc said before he saw Harry run out of the kitchen and hug him before stepping back due to Iser eyeing Harry like a hungry vampire.

“Stop” Dumonjoc said before grabbing the other man’s arm and walking him away from Harry and the house.  Harry watched as his father walked away and he got to work immediately, he knew that his father would know whether or not he did as he was told, and that was one thing Harry refused to do was disappoint his father.  Harry got to work writing in the ancient language that the two elder scribes’ men taught him and Dumonjoc, so that their secrets could never be told by others since there were only five people on the Gryffindor land that even knew how to speak the ancient language and only four knew how to read it.

~Meanwhile at the Gryffindor Castle~

“Dumonjoc, so good you could make it” an old man said to the pair that stood in the entry way of the castle.

“Dumbledore” Dumonjoc said before grabbing Iser’s arm again and dragging him into the room with him.

“Dumonjoc, I am not needed here” Iser said trying to get away from the other vampire, and over to his house where his son sat alone.

“Iser do you think me stupid?”  Dumonjoc said before grabbing the arm and looking into the other man’s eyes.

“You would do well to stay away from ‘Arry, not only will I crush you but so will he.”  Dumonjoc said before dropping the useless vampire and strolling into the throne room where Lily, James and Jameson Potter all sat waiting for the elder.

“Master Dumonjoc” James said in greeting while the youngest of the three sneered at the other man.

“Your Majesties” Dumonjoc said with a mocking bow that the Potter’s primped under, if only they saw his face they would see the sneer and hate on his face for the three sitting on the throne of Gryffindor.

“You may rise” James said happy that his Weapons Master was here, so that they may get down to business.

“You called for me?”  Dumonjoc said trying to sound like he was interested in what they wanted, but he was not and the Potter’s didn’t notice but Dumbledore did.

“Yes, how is the research going on defeating the Riddle Clan?”  James asked hoping that there was something the other man would do save his kingdom.

“There seems to be a breakthrough, but more research is needed” Dumonjoc said before turning to the oldest in the room.

“May you keep out of my head” Dumonjoc said politely but with an edge of steel to it.  The older man nodded and backed away from there he was standing.

“I assume you called me here for more than a report on our progress to defeat the Riddle Clan?”  Dumonjoc said wondering what these idiots where up to now.

“Well yes” Lily said cutting in with her excitement of the following words.

“There is to be a meeting between the clans, Gryffindor and Slytherin.” 

“Ah” Dumonjoc said a bit surprised that the Potter’s were willing to do something like that, until he saw the twinkle in the oldest vampire’s eyes. ‘So his idea’ Dumonjoc thought as he eyed the three sitting on their thrones.

“We are to prepare for departure in a one weeks time” James said his voice solemn now that the journey had been spread before their Weapons Master.

“I will prepare the ranks then, my lord” Dumonjoc said, never willing to call the other man his king for that right was reserved for the King of Kings and the Potter’s knew it.  They didn’t like it, but they respected the elder since he was what was effectively keeping the Riddle Clan from invading most of their territory.

“Dumonjoc, see that only the most presentable are present, for this meeting could result in the merger of the two clans.”  James said his eyes twinkling at the idea of not only running the Gryffindor Clan but the Slytherin Clan as well.

“As you wish my Lord” Dumonjoc said before bowing and leaving the throne room to go and try to get the six most dangerous people to go with him and his son.  For he was not going to leave his son here with Iser trolling around.  The door slammed with a resounding thud that had the Potter’s wondering how the older vampire was able to close the doors without touching him.  For vampires were devoid of magic, they had their powers, being that of speed and seduction and a few others but magic was one thing that they did not have.  Only the most powerful of vampires had magic along with their vampire powers, and they hadn’t seen one of those since the break up of the Hogwart’s four.  What they didn’t know was that there was one who had the power and protected his father even from afar.

“’Arry” Dumonjoc yelled from the front door, now worried that Iser had not taken his word that he would crush the vampire if he was to even look at Harry wrong.

“Da” Harry said from the kitchen pacing while writing down ideas as he finished off his report on the bullets that he had created.

“’Arry; I want you to stay away from Iser” Dumonjoc said serious.

“Da?”  Harry asked confused, he knew better than to get anywhere near the older vampire.

“’Arry” Dumonjoc said in a warning tone.

“Da, I would never go near that greasy vampire” Harry said now hugging his father due to the anger radiating off of him.

“Good, good” Dumonjoc said before pulling back and seeing the concern written on Harry’s face.

“Do not worry, for I think I have scared him enough to leave you alone but if he does not then you have free reign to kill him” Dumonjoc said tired of the other vampire trolling around the house trying to get a glimpse of Harry.  Harry grinned a grin that would make most grown men pee themselves.

“Excellent, so what did *they* want?”  Harry said sneering at the thought of the royal family.

“It seems that there it is be a meeting between Gryffindor and Slytherin in one weeks time” Dumonjoc said sighing at the thought of having to fight his ranks to come on the journey.

“Am I to come” Harry asked worried, he knew that he could hold his own against Iser but he knew the older vampire was not above getting outside help.

“Of course, now I just need to get the six to come” Dumonjoc said before looking at Harry with a grin on his face.

“Oh da, I don’t think that will be a problem” Harry said smiling at the thought of the six finding out that he was going on the journey with ‘no protection’, Harry snorted at the idea.

“Oh” Dumonjoc said curious on what his son had done to the six that would make them come.

“Shall we speak to them now?”  Harry said a smirk on his face at the look that the six would give them when they found out that they were going into Slytherin territory.

“Oh no, I want a detailed report of those bullets since we may have to use them” Dumonjoc said to Harry while he sat down and read of the scribblings that his son had done.  Hours later both Harry and Dumonjoc readied for bed, one didn’t even want to think about what he would have to do to get the six to come while the other bounced around at the idea of meeting the Slytherin Clan.  It had been said that their Royalty’s beauty rivaled that of Elves and Harry wanted to know if it was true.  Harry fell asleep with the thought of Slytherin Vampires dancing around in a grand ballroom.

                The next morning dawned clear and warm, and Dumonjoc was loath to even go out and bother the six from their vacation that he had given them.

“Da” Harry said already dressed and cooking breakfast in the kitchen.

“’Arry” Dumonjoc said with a yawn before sitting down and having a huge plate of food sat in front of him.  Most people thought that vampires lived off the blood of humans, but what most didn’t know was that they didn’t live off the blood.  It was needed of course, but it was not the sole survival for them.  It was while they were eating that there was a knock on the door.

“I’ll get it” Harry said skipping out of the kitchen and to the front door where there stood six very disgruntled vampires.

“This better be good” a female with long black hair said before another cut her off.

“I smell Harry’s cooking” and with that all six of them ran for the kitchen were they were met with Dumonjoc eating and eyeing them like a herd of animals.

“Morning Master Dumonjoc” two of the three women said while the third held the three males back from the stove.

“Sit” Dumonjoc said before pointing to the empty place settings that he had noticed before.  He shook his head at his son’s antics but was glad that he didn’t have to tell these six in the War Room.  Soon everyone was eating and having a pleasant time and Dumonjoc wondered why the six were so very protective of Harry.

“’Arry” one of the male vampires said as he eyed the green eyed vampire with mirth in his eyes.

“Da has something to tell you” Harry said picking up the plates and then began to clean the kitchen.

“Come” Dumonjoc said as he lead the six out of the kitchen and into the living room.

 “Master” one of the women said with worry on her face.

“We are to prepare to go meet the Slytherin Clan” Dumonjoc said and watched as their faces changed from shock to curious.

“’Arry going” was asked by one of the men.  Dumonjoc now titled his head and began to look at the six sitting in front of him.

“Of course” Harry said as he sprang into the room with a smile on his face.

“Then of course we are coming” the six said at the same time that made Harry laugh and Dumonjoc smile.

“Why” Dumonjoc said now hoping to get the answer he was searching for.

“Some one had to take care of him and you can’t do that by yourself” the leader of the women said with her hair up in a ponytail.

“Ah” the oldest vampire said looking at his son and seeing the happiness on his face.

“Do we have to take *them*?”  One of the males asked.  Dumonjoc sighed he didn’t want to say yes, but they needed to know.

“Of course they are coming” someone answered for him.

“Their idiots and mess up everything” one of the women whined.

“Trit” a male said that look just like her.

“What Tristan?  They are horrible to work with, Lupin isn’t too bad but since he is with that twit Black I must say he is horrible to work with” The girl responded before taking out a gun began to polish it.  It seemed that was the only thing to keep her calm when dealing with the likes of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin.

“You are an assassin and act as if you are ten” Tristan said crossing his arms across his chest.

“But it is true and you know it, Harry has that damn scar because of those two idiots” Trit said now rubbing the gun as if it was the only thing keeping her calm.

“We know that, but the Royal family seems to think the world of them.  There is a reason why we get no credit, so just move on.”  Tristan said now pacing in front of the group. 

“Tris calm down” another male said standing up and pulling the angry male to him to whisper in his ear.

“Saps” Trit said before she was pulled into the lap of the last male vampire.

“Are you saying something” the male said before nipping at her neck.

“No” Trit said with a smile on her face before she cuddled into the arms of the vampire.

“What in the world?”  Dumonjoc said totally confused at the six in his living room acting as if there were teens.

“I told you there would be no problems” Harry said laughing at the look his father had on his face.

“Explain” Dumonjoc said turning to his son for an explanation as the six sat and cuddled try to calm themselves down.

“Well Trit is with Vilvalle, and Tristan is with Luthor, and that leaves Viela and Xala who are together as well.”  Harry said with a smirk on his face, he had been the one to open their eyes to the love of the other person and was happy to see them happy.

“And you?”  Dumonjoc said raising an eyebrow, hoping that Harry would say that he was not with any one, because he was too young in his opinion.

“No one” Harry said blushing a beet red before leaving the room where the seven sat with stunned looks on their faces.  Harry was never easily embarrassed so this was the first time that they had seen him acting like this.

“What…..” Dumonjoc said before being cut off by Luthor.

“’Arry is special” Luthor said by way of explanation.  The other looked at him and they knew that he knew something.

“What” he asked the others before they shook their heads and began to think about why Harry acted the way that he had.  A few minutes later Harry came into the room with a shy smile on his face for his behavior.

“’Arry” Dumonjoc said before grabbing his son and sitting him in his lap.  Even for his 18 years of age, he was still very small for his age; standing at 5’ 4’’ tall and with long black hair that had white and silver streaks in it.

“Da” Harry said blushing red again much to the seven’s amusement.  They had always thought that Harry had taken his choice of lovers, but it seemed that this was not the case.

“It’s okay” Dumonjoc said before changing the subject to the week’s preparation for the visit to Slytherin.  And what a week it was, they first found out about the bullets that Harry had created and then found them selves practicing with the new creation while avoiding Black and Lupin as they jogged around and boasted about how great they were to all that would listen.  It was the end of the week that had Dumonjoc pulling Sirius Black and Remus Lupin aside to tell them of their duty, which was to protect Jameson, he figured that they couldn’t muck that up too badly.

“’Arry, it’s time to go” Dumonjoc called up to his son that was still upstairs packing a few last minute items.

“Okay da, be right down” Harry called to his father as he finished putting the last few items that he wanted to bring with him.

“Ready” Harry said as he hopped down the last two stairs and came face-to-face with Dumonjoc with a huge pile of bags near the door.

“How long we plan on being there?” Harry asked as he piled his bag by the door.

“I have no idea, but if I have an idea of why we are to be there then for a good bit” Dumonjoc said shuttering at the idea of Jameson trying to seduce the Malfoy heir.  The two vampires exited the house and met with the six standing out in the center of town.

“Where are those losers?”  Tristan said while Luthor held onto him.

“You know they are always late” Trit said tossing her braid behind her and pointing to the two idiots coming down the road hand in hand, skipping.

“How in the world did they even pass their mastery?”  Luthor asked out loud only to be answered by Harry.

“They didn’t, friends of the royal family will allow such things” Harry said sneering at the two as they made fools of themselves.

“Will you stop” Dumonjoc said with a hard voice, he was tired of the two already and the journey had not even begun.

“Jeez” Black said looking at the eight that stood across from him and his mate.

“Black this is no laughing matter, we are about to venture out into territory were the royal family could be attacked.  We are also going to Slytherin territory which if your pea sized brain can comprehend is more dangerous than getting there.”  Dumonjoc snapped at the black haired man in front of him.  Both of the men nodded their heads once Dumonjoc was finished speaking.

“Now here is how it is going to go.  I want Viela, Luthor and Trit to scout out ahead.”  The three nodded their heads before going and making a game plan for the trip.

“I want Vilvalle, Tristan and Xala to follow behind.”  These three nodded their heads as well and began to plan as well.

“I want Black and Lupin you are to guard the Prince at all costs” Dumonjoc said hating that his son would have to help guard the family that had given him up.

“’Arry and I will guard the Queen and King” as soon as the words left his mouth there was protesting from the six.

“He isn’t ready” Luthor said stepping in front of Harry.

“He must be” Dumonjoc said with sadness in his voice.  He didn’t want his son to guard the Potter’s but that would be the only way that they would allow him to go, and one thing was for sure.  He was not leaving Harry where Iser could get him.  The six knew that they had to agree for fear of what they would see when they came back with Harry alone and Iser on the prowl for him.

“He can’t come!”  Black protested for it to fall on empty ears.  It was then that the Royal Caravan showed up for the journey.

“Remus, Sirius” James greeted the two.

“Are we ready” Lily asked as Jameson began to complain about the heat.

“Yes, My Lady” Luthor answered for them as Dumonjoc finished equipping Harry with every gun known to vampire kind.

“Da” Harry said rolling his eyes at his father.

“I’ll be fine” and with those words Harry walked to the front car of the train and made an inspection.

“Clear” Harry said a few minutes later that had the Royal family and entourage getting on the train destined for Slytherin.

“Clear” the others yelled before breaking up and going to watch the train from afar as it made its journey through the land to its neighbor.  Two days into the ride there was a called from Luthor that set everyone uneasy.

“Riddle has about twenty members of the clan waiting for the train to pass”

“Take as many as you can out” Dumonjoc said before making ready for the fight that was to come.  Not thirty minutes later did the train come to a complete stop due to Riddle’s clan members getting control of the train

“Come out, come out” Riddle called into the train waiting for the Royal family to make their appearance.  It was while he rambled on about how he was going to take over the clan that Harry pulled out his gun that held the “light bullets” that they referred to them as.  He shot off one and it hit Riddle’s right hand man in the chest and he turned into dust.

“They work” Harry said amazed that the bullets had actually worked.  It was then that Riddle began to scream and go into a rage about the death of this follower.  It was four hours later that found Harry on his back with Riddle approaching with a cruel smile on his face.

“And what do we have here?”  Riddle said as he made his way over to where Harry lay fighting against the tranquilizer that was running through his system.

“Ssssuch a nice looking boy” Riddle said now running his hand against Harry’s cheek. 

“Don’t touch me” Harry spat to the man that made Riddle grin all the more.

“And such spirit, you will be a nice addition to the harem that I keep” Riddle said never noticing that Harry’s eyes had moved off of him and onto his father’s form.

“Touch him again and die” Dumonjoc said his gun pointing directly at Riddle.

“Dumonjoc, he’s yours?”  Riddle said a smirk on his face, that quickly turned into pain as the older vampire shot off a round of bullets into the other man.  It would in no way kill the man, but it would sure as hell leave him incapacitated for a while.  It was then that the six ran in and threw Riddle’s body from the train and then got the train moving again.

“’Arry?”  Luthor asked worried that the younger boy would go into a trance like state as he was known to do when something horrible would happen.

“I’m okay” Harry said shakily before he noticed that the others eyed him with concern in his eyes.

“Really, I am now don’t we have a Royal Caravan of idiots to guard?”  Harry said a tight smile on his face due to the encounter.

“That we do” Dumonjoc said before standing and picking up Harry so that he could recuperate from the battle and drugs running through his system.  After they were certain that the older man and Harry were gone they put a plan into action to keep Harry protected at all costs.  It was three days later that the train pulled up into the station at Slytherin, where they were met by three men.

“Welcome” the tallest of the three men said; that had black hair and a fairly large nose said.

“Thank you” Dumonjoc said as he stood on the station’s platform.

“I am Severus Snape, and I have brought along Crabbe and Goyle” Severus said pointing to the two men that looked dumber than rocks but were huge.

“Weapons Master Dumonjoc” the older vampire said bowing a bit in a show of respect, the other bowed in respect as well before speaking.

“It is a pleasure to finally meet the famed Weapons Master Dumonjoc” Severus said with a hint of a smile on his face, due to actually being able to meet the older vampire.

“And if I hear things correctly, you are the famed Potions Master of Slytherin” Dumonjoc said with a hint of humor in his voice, he could tell the younger vampire was trying to flirt with him and for the first time in a good bit he was actually responding.

“Well I don’t know about famed” the other vampire said before shooing the two hulking figures to stand a few paces behind him.  It was at this time that Harry came out to greet the three figures that his father had been speaking with.

“Da” Harry said jumping down to the platform and watching as the other vampire’s face closed off.

“I am sorry” Severus said sad and angry that he had been lead on by the older vampire.

“Whatever for?”  Dumonjoc asked wondering on how he could explain Harry.  At these words Severus had no idea what to say.

“’Arry is my son, but not my blood” Dumonjoc said stepping closer to the man and putting a hand on the other man’s face.  Harry watched in awe as his father spoke to the other vampire in the ancient language.

“Aceder” the other vampire said before looking at Harry with a small smile on his face.

“Olá” Harry greeted the other man before coming and standing next to his father.

“’Arry I would like for you to meet Severus Snape” at those words Harry’s eyes widened.

“Potions Master Snape” Harry said with a bow before going off and telling the others that it was safe for the Caravan to disembark.

“He had spark” Severus said watching the childe fondly already.

“That he does, but do not be deceived by his manner for he would kill to protect his family” Dumonjoc said while lightly trailing a hand across Severus’ face.

“So noted” Severus said opening his eyes again and watching as the first of the caravan made their way off the train.  As they disembarked Dumonjoc made comment about most that had come on the journey, it was then that the Potter’s got off the train.

“And there is the Potter family” Dumonjoc said with a sneer in his voice that he tried but failed to hide.

“Take it not too fond of them” Severus said a smirk on his face.

“No, not especially, that there is a the Prince” Dumonjoc said pointing to the boy that had just gotten off the train and looked just like his father with his mother’s flaming red hair.  All in all it was a sight to see, but not a good one.

“That can not be the prince” Severus said holding back a sneer that wanted to break over his face.  His godson would not be happy to meet this boy, but he could only hope that his godson would have more tact then he had with Hufflepuff’s Diggory and Ravenclaw’s Chang heirs.

“Ah but it is” Dumonjoc said a smirk on his face due to the look that Severus was giving the boy that seemed to be whining to his mother about something.

“Is he not 18?”  Severus said now confused over the way that the child was acting.

“Oh he is 18, and since his birth he has been like this” Dumonjoc said before he saw Harry dart back onto the train and grab something from their sleeping quarters.  Once every one was off the train the caravan now with Severus, Crabbe and Goyle made their way to the Slytherin Palace.

“The Prince” Severus hesitated he didn’t want to speak without the Malfoy’s approval but he could see his godson pounding the boy into the ground for his weak manner.

“He is a weak child that has been catered too and will not live to see his future if he doesn’t toughen up” Dumonjoc said boldly, for he knew that Severus understood his words against the prince; even if he didn’t know the whole story.

“Your son?”  Severus questioned right as they pulled up to the palace.

“You’ll see” Dumonjoc said with a smirk on his face, he knew his son would hold the Slytherin court’s attention once he made his way into the palace for some reason.  Severus only raised an eyebrow at the words.

“Slytherin Palace” Severus said to the group that had stepped down and was now staring at the large palace that stood in front of them.

“Right this way” Severus said now guiding the group into the throne room to meet the Malfoy’s and their court.

“Da” Harry called out nervous about being around the Slytherin’s Royal Family for some reason.

“’Arry” Dumonjoc said as he pulled away from Severus and made his way over to where his son was.

“Da” Harry panted out for some reason feeling as if his whole body was on fire.

“’Arry” Dumonjoc said now more concerned when Harry’s eyes rolled to the back of his head and fainted.

“Luthor” Dumonjoc called to one of the six vampire assassins that he brought with him.

“Dumonjoc” Luthor said before running over to where Harry’s prone body lay now.  It was twenty minutes later that Dumonjoc and the six made their way into chambers meant for them.  They had missed the introductions, but with Harry being sick they could care less about the greetings of the two powerful vampire clans.  Two days later Harry awoke to see his father holding his hand while he spoke in the ancient language to Severus Snape.

“Da” Harry croaked when he knew that his throat would work.

“’Arry!”  Dumonjoc said before being pushed out of the way by Severus and then having potions poured down his throat.

“You could have warned me” Dumonjoc roared at the other vampire making Harry laugh.  Severus looked on in a bit of fear.

“Da, say sorry” Harry said pointing his finger to his father. 

“’Arry” Dumonjoc said worried that his son had lost his mind.

“He was helping, is helping.  Say sorry” Harry now demanded feeling much better than before.

“Sorry” Dumonjoc said due to the look in his son’s eyes.  Severus’ eyes widened at the apology.

“My apologies to you, I was only trying to help” Severus said before bowing and getting ready to leave.

“You come back here” Harry said pointing to the seat that the man had been sitting in.  Severus sat down and Harry began grilling the man about the potions that he received and all the things that went into making it.  Soon the three began to speak in the ancient language and then began to ramble on about Royal Courts of each of their Clans. 

                The next day Harry woke up to see that his father had finally left the room that he was in to get a good night’s rest since they were to meet with the court the next day, after a day of recuperation for the group.    Harry was woken up by someone calling his name.

“’Arry” was finally called before Harry bolted upright with a gun pointed at the intruder.

“’Arry” Luthor called out to the boy to calm him down.

“Luthor” Harry said before swinging his legs over the side of the bed and getting up.  He wasn’t real sure on what Riddle put in the tranquilizer but whatever it was it left you knocked out.

“Come we are to meet with the Weapon Master today” Luthor said laying out the clothes that Harry was to wear.

“You have to be kidding me?”  Harry said picking up the outfit with his hands.

“Of course not” Luthor said not seeing a problem with the outfit for Harry.

“You do realize this is standard issue for assassins, yeah?”  Harry said fingering the all black outfit.  Luthor wasn’t able to respond due to another voice answering.

“And you are, my son, you are” Dumonjoc said as he entered the room and smiled due to the huge smile on Harry’s face.

“Really” Harry asked happy that is father thought so highly of him.

“Really, you took your masters and passed so now here is your chance to show it off” Dumonjoc said before turning around and leaving the room so that Harry could get dressed in peace.

“We’ll be in the common area” Luthor said opening and closing the door to Harry’s room.  As the door closed Harry fingered the clothes again, there sitting on the bed was a pair of black leather pants, a black leather form fitting top and a black t-shirt both with the assassin symbol in relief on them.

“What was Da thinking allowing Viela to design their outfits?”  Harry asked out loud knowing he would not get a response.

“I can’t wear these” Harry said looking at the clothes again and not seeing his body in them.

“Just put them on!”  was yelled through the door by Luthor.

“Fine” Harry said before grabbing the clothes and getting ready for the day.  Harry walked out ten minutes later hair done in a braid showing off his ears and the silver bars that ran from the top of the ear to the bottom with the bar lying against the center of the ear.

“Very nice” Viela said getting up from her seat and circling Harry and the outfit he had on.  Harry blushed under the scrutiny that he was under.

“Shall be leave?”  Dumonjoc said eyeing the six that watched and surrounded Harry for the trip to the palace.

“Ready” Luthor said before following Dumonjoc out of the common area to be met by Severus standing in the hallway getting ready to knock.

“Severus” Dumonjoc said with a tilt to his head.

“Dumonjoc” Severus said before turning and then leading the group down to the throne room where the Royal Court’s were holding a small gathering to meet the others.  As they got closer Dumonjoc began hand signals to the seven moving them into position.

“Shall we” Dumonjoc said with a raised eyebrow to the potions mater.  Severus just nodded his head before leading Dumonjoc into the throne room so that he may meet the rulers of Slytherin.

“My Lord” Severus said interrupting a man with long white blonde hair talking with another man that had brown hair.

“Severus” the white-blonde haired man said before turning and coming face-to-face with Severus and Dumonjoc.

“My Lord” Dumonjoc said bowing a bit before straighten up and glancing around the throne room for his seven watching the room ready for attack should it be needed.

“Weapons Master Dumonjoc, I assume” the white-blonde headed man said with a smirk on his face.

“You are correct, My Lord” Dumonjoc said eyeing the man in front of him. 

“A pleasure to meet you, but I hope that those two are not the only people you brought for protection?”  Lucius said with a tilt to the head where Black and Lupin sat the feet of the prince acting like fools.

“No, not by a long shot; the others are all around us” Dumonjoc said signaling to one of the assassins before they leap off the high ceiling truss and landing on their feet with just a jump.

“Master” Luthor said watching as all of the court’s attention came to the three that were standing.  Most of the two courts had their mouths handing open at the display that had just gone on.

“Impressive” Lucius said looking the man over before turning to Dumonjoc and asking the next question.

“How many did you bring with you, of this quality?” 

“Seven, my lord” Dumonjoc said which had Severus raising his eyebrows at the number.

“Very well, I am assuming that we shall meet them at a later date?”  Lucius said a bit of steel in his voice.

“As you wish” Dumonjoc said before bowing and making his way out of the throne room and to Weapons Master for the Slytherin Clan.

“Quay, it’s been too long” Dumonjoc said as he hugged his master in arms.

“That it has, are those Gryffindor’s keeping you busy?”  Dumonjoc snorted at the words but began to speak anyway.

“As if they could keep themselves out of trouble, but I have seven very qualified vampires working along side me.”

“Seven, last time I checked there were six” Quay said with a raise of her eyebrows at the other vampire.

“My son has passed his mastery” Dumonjoc said smiling at the look on his son’s face when he heard the news.

“Has he been marked?”  Quay said rubbing her hands together with the thought of branding Dumonjoc’s son.

“He will be marked later today” Dumonjoc said smirking at the vampire and what she was thinking.

“You will not be marking my son” Dumonjoc said and watched as the glee drained from the other face.

“No fair!”  Quay said before tossing a long braid of white hair over her shoulder.

“Quay, I know you well enough that you would do something to my boy”

“I would never!”  Quay said shocked with the thought that she would not be able to mark Dumonjoc’s son.

“Quay…..” Dumonjoc didn’t get to finish for Quay began speaking.

“Then who is to mark him?  None of yours can, you know that” Quay said getting angry at the idea of not marking Dumonjoc’s son.  It had been promised to her, and now he was taking it back.  It was then that Dumonjoc decided to quit playing with the other vampire for fear of death. 

“Quay……”

“NO!”

“Quay”

“What?!”

“You will mark him, just as I promised you could.”  Dumonjoc said and watched as Quay flew at him before giggling like a school girl.

“Really?”

“Of course, you have marked the others you mark him as well”

“Well then…..shoo, I have a marking to prepare for” Quay said now running around the chamber she was in pulling out books and scrolls off shelves.

“If you do that again…” Quay said to the back of Dumonjoc.

“My apologies” Dumonjoc said before making his way to his son to tell him of the marking that would occur later today.

“Da” Harry said as his father came back from the meeting he had.

“’Arry, today you will be marked as an assassin by Weapons Master Quay of the Slytherin Clan.”

“Today?”  Harry said amazed that things were happening the way that they were.

“Yes today, and from what I can tell Prince Malfoy is to take Prince Potter out to a club tonight, so this shall be your first mission.”  Dumonjoc said smirking at the idea of what Viela would make Harry wear to the club.

“I have to guard him?”  Harry said surprised that Black and Lupin weren’t given that honor.

“No, you are going undercover to make sure those two idiots don’t get the prince killed.”  Dumonjoc said while he watched as the six began to mutter to each other about going out tonight.

“Oh” Harry said stunned that he was still going on a mission and by himself.

“’Arry will not go alone on this” Luthor said looking at Dumonjoc with a hard look in his eyes.  He loved Harry like a brother he never had and he wasn’t going to let this be his first mission if he could help it.  Then again that may have been what Dumonjoc was hoping for.

“’Arry?”  Dumonjoc asked his son for any complaints.

“That is fine” Harry said smiling at Luthor for understanding that he was a bit scared to be going off alone tonight.

“Then it is settled, you are to be marked in a few hours, if I know Quay and then you are to prepare along with whom ever would like to go.”  Dumonjoc said looking around the room and already seeing some of the vampires laying out a plan for the mission.

“Good” after no one objected.  It was two hours later that had Dumonjoc and Harry walking to the Weapons Master’s chambers within the castle.

“Dumonjoc….’Arry” Quay said before waving them in and locking the door so that they would not be interrupted.

“Master Quay” Harry said with a bow and then a nod.

“It’s been so long” Quay squealed before grabbing Harry and hugging him.

“Quay” Dumonjoc said mirth shining in his eyes and in his voice.

“Right, to business” Quay said before leading them to a chamber that was set up for the marking.  And hour later Harry and Dumonjoc came out of the chamber with stunned looks on their faces.

“Da?”  Harry asked still shaken by what Quay had said.

“I don’t’ know son, I don’t know”

“Magic though” Harry said looking to his father for guidance.

“I know, let us see what comes from it before the decision is made for your training on the subject.”  Dumonjoc said as they arrived to their chambers.

“Da” Harry said with a smile before going into his room to look at his marking that Quay had done, for there on his wrist was the assassin symbol done in black and gray.

“Wow” Harry said fingering it and then thinking about the mission later on tonight.  He would push the words that Quay spoke back so that he could focus on the mission.

“’Arry” a woman said in a thick French accent.

“Viela” Harry said opening the door to see Viela and Xala standing at his door with clothing in their hands.

“’e are ere to make you up” Viela said making Harry shake his head.

“I just thought I would wear my uniform”

“No!  This can not be” Viela said laying out the clothes that both of them had brought with them.  Harry only sighed and subjected himself to two hours of primping by the two vampires.

“Done!”  Viela said stepping back and taking at look at her handy work.

“Beautiful” Xala said blushing with Viela glared at her.

“Go, go” Viela said before she dragged Xala into their room to get ready. 

“’Arry” Luthor said once Harry made his way out of the room.

“Yeah” Harry said blushing because he felt like an idiot.

“You will amazing” Luthor said touching Harry’s hair that Viela had placed in a braid but it was in an “elven” braid as most vampires called it.  With his hair being in the braid it showed off the two bars that still ran the length of his ears.  His clothing though, were what were making him most uncomfortable, for he had on a pair of form fitting leather pants like for his uniform, but they seemed to show off his small frame.  His shirt was a black t-shirt that had the assassin symbol on it but in white with the clan’s symbol of a roaring lion, on the back near the neck of the shirt.

“I look like an idiot” Harry said walking further into the room.

“You do not” Luthor said eyeing Harry and wondering on if this outfit was to make him blend in or to stand out.  He would kill Viela if any harm came to Harry.

“Yes, I do” Harry said before he grabbed his boots to put them on.  He knew better than to fight with Viela on changing his outfit, he would be dust and that was not something he was going to even tempt her to do.

“Ready” Viela and Xala said as they walked out of their room looking like walking sex goddesses.

“As I’ll ever be” Harry mumbled knowing that this was a test for him.  The seven of them made their way over to the club where a huge line had began to form.  As soon as the bouncers saw Harry they were let in. 

“Welcome to purgatory” a man with white blonde hair said before leading the seven over to the bar.

“And who might you be?”  The young man questioned Harry as he took his fill of the shorter vampire.

“Don’t concern yourself with who he is” Luthor said to the younger vampire.

“Touching, yours”

“In a manner of speaking” Luthor growled back before pushing the younger man off to the front of the club.

“Luthor” Harry asked wondering if him coming was a good idea.

“It’ll be fine” Luthor said trying to reassure Harry.

“Trit, Vilvalle; I want you to go and find the princes and give me their location” Luthor said sending the two vampires out to scout.

“Care to dance” was asked to Harry by a large man that looked like an assassin.  Luthor eyed him before nodding to Harry that it was okay.

“Sure” Harry said making his way out onto the dance floor.  This was a love of his, dancing, that was after he was discovering new ways to kill off the Riddle Clan.

“I haven’t seen you here before, with the Gryffindor Clan” the larger man said while he grinded up against Harry while whispering in his ear.

“Possibly” Harry said not liking the way the man was touching him.

“And that symbol on the group you came in with?” 

“If I told you, I would have to kill you” Harry whispered seductively into the others ear while watching the dance floor in front of him as a tall vampire with white blonde hair and silver eyes swayed to the music with no real partner.  Then he heard a scream from over where the other man was dancing, and he glanced further back.  There being pushed around was Jameson Potter.  Harry sighed out for he knew that he would have to handle the situation if the look the other six had on their faces were to go by.

“Excuse me” Harry said stepping back and making his way over to where the situation was.  As he made his way closer he could see that Jameson had really done a number to himself on this, if the screaming he was doing about him and his “mate” was anything to go by.  Harry looked around for Black and Lupin and found them sucking face over in some far off corner.  Harry had to smirk; oh he would get them but good for this one.  Harry was about to move but was pulled back by the man that we was dancing with before.

“Going somewhere?”

“Yes, I am” Harry said already prepared to take the man out.

“Oh no you aren’t darlin’” Harry about wanted to gag at the line.

“Oh but I think I am” and with that Harry punched the man so that it seemed as if he was feeling a little off.

“Now excuse me” Harry said wiping his hands together and then making his way over to where the two princes now stood, facing off from what Harry could tell.

“I will tell you one more time, and one more time only.  I am not your “mate” and I will never be your “mate”.”  The white-blonde haired man said before waving his hands and having Jameson pulled away from him.

“Loser” Harry muttered under his breath as he came to Jameson side.

“My Prince” Harry said with a tilt of his head.

“Their touching my mate, fix it” Jameson’s shrill yell about made Harry want to hit him.

“I shall see what I can do” Harry said before sneering at the young man and then making his way over to where the other prince was now swaying to the music without a care in the world.

“Excuse me” Harry murmured as he made his way closer to the other prince.  Most of the people backed away as soon as they saw him, he was just what the prince was looking for.

“My Prince” Harry said again getting the other’s attention, and as soon as he saw the vampire in front of him he had his whole attention.

“Yes” Draco said with a seductive purr that most could not resist.

“Prince Jameson is under the impression that you are his mate and that you are not following proper mate procedure.”  Harry said only glancing at the silver eyes that took in his form.

“That is because; I am not that dimwitted vampire’s mate.”  Draco said wondering on if he would get the pleasure of dancing with the vampire in front of him.

“So noted My Prince” Harry said before turning and making his way back over to Jameson.  Draco watched the retreating back and noticed the symbol of the Royal Gryffindor Clan on the shirt.

“A Gryffindor then?”  Draco questioned out loud before waiting to see if the other would return.

“Prince” Harry said waiting for Jameson to stop his tantrum that he was having with some of the Gryffindor Court.

“What” Jameson said snapping at Harry, making Harry want to slap him even more.

“The prince of Slytherin has stated that he is not your mate and is not required to meet the mate protocols” Harry said hoping that he wouldn’t have to go back due to the fluttery in his chest when he looked at the prince of Slytherin.

“Well you tell him that we will have this sorted out tomorrow” Jameson said with a satisfied smile on his face, due to the thought that the Potter’s putting the Malfoy’s in their place about the union between the two.

“As you wish” Harry said thinking that he was a messenger for the two and not an assassin.  Harry made his way back over to Draco, where the other stood in the center of the room with other withering around him trying to get his attention.

“Prince Jameson has stated that all shall be dealt with tomorrow” Harry said looking at the form of Draco, due to his lower status and not able to look into the other’s eyes.

“So noted” Draco said wondering on if he would be able to dance with the other vampire.  Just as he was about to speak another vampire came up and whispered into Harry’s ear making Draco rage with jealousy.

“If you will excuse me” Harry said before bowing and backing away before turning and making his way over to where the six stood with their hands cross their chest.

“What” Harry was looking at them as if they were nuts.

“You are NOT a messenger for those two.”  Viela said an accent lilting her words.

“Am I not to protect the prince?”  Harry said amazed that the six cared so little for the prince.

“In one word, YES!  That is what those two fools are for and if they get the prince killed it won’t be any ones fault but their own.”  Viela said explaining the way of the assassins.  Harry had his mouth open about to speak before they heard a commotion where Black, Lupin and Jameson were.

“Oh this should be good” Xala said watching as Jameson began yelling at the two for not protecting him and keeping him close to his mate.

“Classic” Trit said and then made her way onto the dance floor with Vilvalle, as the music changed.  The bass of a guitar and a vampire’s voice speaking in the ancient language came through the speakers, and as Harry noticed the music and words he began to smile.

**Music is Whole by Flaw**

“Going out there” Luthor said with a smile, for he knew that this was Harry’s favorite song.  Harry only nodded his head and made his way over to a part of the dance floor that was sort of empty and was as far away from Jameson as possible.  Harry didn’t notice that Draco followed his movements and made his way over to where Harry was swaying to the music with in unearthly dance.  Luthor watched with a smirk on his face, he had hoped that the prince of Slytherin would see past the Gryffindor Royal Court and find Harry.

“Good luck my brother” Luthor said before dragging Tristan out on the floor to dance.  Harry on the other hand was in another world as he listened to the words spoken by the vampire.  He knew that most there couldn’t understand the words and that was what had attacked Harry to the song in the first place.  Harry never noticed as Draco slithered up to him and began to grind against him, setting Harry’s and Draco’s bodies alight with passion.  Soon Harry was singing with the vampire in the ancient language making Draco lust and be amazed more for the one in front of him even more.  Harry gasped as he felt another’s hands on his body making him opening his eyes and meeting that of Draco’s.  Both looked at each other for a moment as the music played and their bodies seemed frozen to the movement.  It was then that something clicked and Harry tilted his head to the side allowing access for Draco to bite his neck.

“Mei” Draco said before kissing Harry’s neck and nipping at it leaving red marks on the other’s neck.  It was at this time that the music began to speed up and their bodies began to move again.  As the guitar that had begun the song ended the song, Harry was pulled away by Trit.

“We have to go now!”  She yelled to Harry as she dragged him away from the prince.  Harry had a dazed look on his face, due to being accepted by the prince as a mate.  As soon as all seven hit the outdoors, Harry’s fog was lifted.

“What just happened” Harry questioned the six that had scared looks on their faces, while they searched the area for attacks.

“You, ‘Arry have been accepted by the Prince of Slytherin, Draco Malfoy into the courting ritual that Jameson Potter was “supposed” to be entering into.”  Viela hissed at Harry scared that Black and Lupin would come looking for them.  They all knew that when they put their minds to it, the two were more dangerous then the seven of them put together.

“What” Harry asked confused, scared and amazed all at the same time; he never thought that he would have a chance with the royal vampire and here he was now in the courting ritual with the vampire.

“’Arry” Viela said now smiling as they got closer to the palace entrance needed to get them to their chambers.

“I didn’t mean for it to happen” Harry said now blushing beet red, due to the attention he was getting from the six.

“Be proud” Trit said as she opened the doors to the chambers; only see Dumonjoc and Severus speaking to each other by the fire.

“’Arry” Dumonjoc said before standing up and running over to Harry to inspect his neck, due to the red nips that were present there.

“What in the world?”  Dumonjoc said inspecting Harry’s neck more to see if there was any more that would indicate the second phase of the courting ritual.

“Harry found himself a mate” Viela and Trit said in a sing-songy voice.

“Severus if you will excuse me for a moment.  Harry!”  Dumonjoc said stalking off to Harry’s room where he planned to lock the young man in.

“Da” Harry said before getting cut of by Dumonjoc.

“What happened?  You were to watch the idiots and make sure no trouble was caused.  Instead you entered into a courting ritual!”  Dumonjoc said angry at himself and the others for allowing this to happen to Harry.  He was even of age yet, which would make things very messy.  By the time that Dumonjoc had finished Harry was crying due to the anger rolling off the man.

“I didn’t mean for it to happen” Harry said before sitting on the bed and holding his head in his hands.  He really hadn’t meant for it to happen, how was he to know that Draco had followed his movements.

“I know you didn’t….” Dumonjoc said calming down a bit due to the reaction he got from his son.

“’Arry, just be careful” Dumonjoc said hoping that they would be able to leaving and effectively end the courting ritual that had started.  Harry nodded his head before throwing himself at his father.

“Shhhh” Dumonjoc said rocking his son as he cooed to him in the ancient language.  A few minutes later Dumonjoc looked down to see that Harry was asleep.

“Sleep well” Dumonjoc said before tucking Harry in and leaving the room.

“You six!”  Dumonjoc said storming out of the room, ready to fight the hounds of hell.  All six looked up and cringed due to the look on his face.

“I’ll take my leave shall I?”  Severus said a raise to his eyebrow.  Dumonjoc could only nod his head while he tried not to kill the six standing before him.  As the door closed behind Severus, Dumonjoc began again.

“How could you let this happen?  No I don’t want to know…..” Dumonjoc said pacing in front of the fireplace making the fire flicker with each pass.

“It was a thing of circumstance” Tristan started out, knowing that he would be the only one to explain this with out them dieing.

“Speak” Dumonjoc said waving his way in a way that Severus had done at the station.

“There seemed to be some miscommunication between the princes, and Jameson threw a tantrum.  Well Harry noticed first due to being on the dance floor and closer so he went to investigate.  He then went between the two princes with their message to the other.  It seemed that the situation was resolved by Jameson stating that things would be ironed out tomorrow.  From there Harry heard his favorite song, and we all know how hard it is to get him not to dance to it, so he went with all of us close by.”

“Not close enough” Dumonjoc said with a snort, because he knew his son would do everything in his power to dance to his favorite song.

“What we and Harry was unaware of was that the prince of Slytherin had taken an interest.”  With those words Dumonjoc’s head snapped up and looked for confirmation.

“No” Dumonjoc said worried that Harry would be taken away from him when his past came to light.

“Yes, so Prince Malfoy began to dance with Harry.  I can honestly say that I don’t think that Harry even knew who he was dancing with.  By this time people had gotten us further away from the pair, so when the “meeting of souls” occurred there was nothing we could do.  We got to him as soon as we could, but it wasn’t soon enough.  After that he dragged him out and here, for we knew if he would have stayed Prince Malfoy would have claimed him, as his own.  I am almost afraid that he did, but I don’t know if Harry responded or not.”  Tristan said trying to make the older vampire see that they had done all they could.

“The prince?”  Dumonjoc said before sitting down on the couch trying to get him self under control.  He had thought it was some run of the mill vampire, but he knew his Harry would be special and land the prince of Slytherin as a mate.

“The prince” Viela said seeing that Dumonjoc seemed to be taking it all in and deciding on what to do next.

“Ahhh, I always knew that ‘Arry would find a mate.  I just hoped it would be a little later in his life, for he is a sub and with the prince being his mate there is no doubt in my mind that he will keep ‘Arry locked up and unhappy.”  Dumonjoc said sad for his son, and what could come to pass if they didn’t hide Harry for the rest of their stay.

“So what do we do?”

“We hide him”

“Hide him” Xala asked in disbelief, she knew how hard it was to begin a ritual only to be pulled away from it.

“Yes, that is all we can do for now.  We will wait and see what comes of tomorrow’s meeting and then we will decide what to do next; for the Potter’s will surely kill ‘Arry and I won’t allow that.”  Dumonjoc said already planning what would need to happen to hide Harry if need be.  The next day the eight woke up to a pounding on the door that separated the rooms from the rest of the palace.

“Get up!”  A male voice called through the door.  Harry was the only one up and dressed so early in the morning, so he went to answer the door after he placed the weapons he was cleaning out of sight.

“Hello” Harry answered the door, only to see Lupin and Black standing at the door looking smug.

“Their presences is required in the throne room” Sirius said sneering down at the small body in front of him.

“I will let them know”

“Have them ready and down in the throne room in an hour” Black said before turning on his heels and leaving Harry standing with the door open.

“’Arry?”  Dumonjoc called out.

“Da, Black and Lupin were just here.  They said that we are required to be in the throne room” Harry said shifting foot-to-foot now, anxious at what the Slytherin Royalty would want with them.

“Then get them up” Dumonjoc said going back to his room to get ready for the day and think about how he would hide his son at all costs.  An hour later had the eight standing at the entry doors to the throne room.

“’Arry, you are to go up in the rafters and make sure you are not seen.  Luthor I want you to go with him just to make sure nothing happens that way as well.”  Dumonjoc said hoping that his son would be out of the mess soon.

“Understood” Luthor said before he and Harry walked off to the stairs to create a game plan.  Once Luthor and Harry disappeared from site the rest of the team broke off and surrounded the room for safety.  Dumonjoc then threw open the doors and scrolled down the aisle toward where the two royal families sat.

“You called” Dumonjoc said not looking at the three due to the hate he had in his eyes.

“Up, up” Lily said in a dismissive manner before glancing at Narcissa to see if she approved.

“Yes” Dumonjoc said now getting angry thinking that he had been brought here for the Gryffindor royal family to show off.

“Yes, well it seems that one of our people has interrupted the courting ritual between Jameson and Prince Draco.”  Lily stated sitting just a bit higher with the words that she spoke.

“And this is my concern, how?  I thought that Lupin and Black went with Prince Jameson and was to protect him, what happened?”  Dumonjoc said happy that he could get the two in trouble, and he knew he did when he saw the frowns on the royal family’s face.

“Is this true?”  James asked his two best friends.

“Yes, My Lord” Lupin said bowing, now knowing what an idiotic move they had done.

“So why was the threat not handled?”  Lily asked wondering if the two in front of her were the best to watch her son.  Dumonjoc would have liked nothing better than to say what the seven had told him, but he knew that would get him into trouble.

“Uhhhh” Sirius said before Remus started to speak for them.

“We neglected our duties” Remus said bowing again knowing that they had stepped in it now.

“Well maybe we should relieve you of our duties so that you may not neglect them.”  James said his tone hard, due to what his friends had done.

“We understand my king” Remus said before Sirius jumped in to speak.

“My King give us another chance” Lily and James seemed to hold a mini conversation before making a decision.

“We will give you another chance” James said smiling at his best friends.  Dumonjoc just stood there anger rolling off of him.  It was this type of attitude that had the territory of Gryffindor under attack by the Riddle Clan.  You don’t give the opponent a second chance; you kill them and move on.

“As nice as this little reunion is, I think there are other matters that need to be tended to” Lucius said with a bit of distain in his voice.

“Of course, the courting ritual” Lily said before beaming at her son that had a smug look on his face.

“There is no ritual between our two sons, Draco has made that clear.”

“That can’t be” Lily yelled shocked that Lucius was accepting his son’s words over theirs.

“It can and it is” Lucius said before standing up and sweeping out of the room with Draco and Narcissa behind him.

“What just happened?”  Jameson whined to his parents.

“The Malfoy’s have called off the ritual, but that can’t be; you are to be the King of Kings” Lily said a frown on her face at what had just happened.  Dumonjoc left the hall while the three Potter’s along with Lupin and Black planned out a way to show the Malfoy’s that Jameson was Draco’s mate.  He could only laugh at what they would try to do.  One week later a buzz began to stir in the main town where the Slytherin Palace was located.  When the six assassins heard the news they knew that they were in a heap of trouble.

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