The Unexpected
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,671
Reviews:
10
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Harry was fuming with anger now. He never asked for anything even remotely resembling the situation he found himself in right now. Why was it that nobody ever could leave him alone, and allow him a normal live.
“You did what?! Why?! How the fuck could you?! Did you ever consider it a possibility that I wouldn’t want this? Because I definitely don’t!” Artemis had trouble silencing Harry, but managed it after he put his hand over Harry’s mouth. Too bad he also got bitten because of it but at least he could explain things to Harry.
“Mister Potter, calm down please.” Artemis said while rubbing his bitten hand. “I can only answer one question at a time. Now, you are the last living member of my family and with your role in the war in a really dangerous position. Did you really think I would let you get yourself killed by a madman, if I could strengthen you by making you a vampire? No, I wouldn’t, so I intervened by doing just that. Mister Potter, now you are a full vampire you have access to the abilities that were hidden before now.
After proper training you’ll be able to use your wings, use wandless magic, retract your fangs and nails at will and your magic, body and mind will become stronger than it is right now. I’ll also teach you a simple but powerful glamour spell, which will hide your vampire blood from even Lord Voldemort.
It has been a long day, why don’t you think about what I just told you and try to get some sleep. I’m sorry but I cant undo what already has been done. But if you would decide you really want to go back to the Dursley’s I’ll take you back. I just pray that Lord Voldemort does not learn of your heritage. Good night mister Potter.”
After those last words, Artemis left Harry with a lot to think about.
Wandless magic was something only the most powerful wizards could do. Flying without a broom was definitely a plus point in Harry’s opinion. And learning how to hide his fangs and nails was also something that would help him immensely at this point.
But what about his friends and Dumbledore? Would they miss him and worry about him? Did Dumbledore even know about this?
By the way, what would happen if he would go back to the Dursley’s? They would only have more reasons to hate him and he didn’t even know if he would be able to learn things on his own. And even if the Dursley’s wouldn’t hate him more, he would have to do his chores, undergo abuse and be tormented by his relatives.
Harry decided that it wouldn’t be so bad if he would stay here.
After he came to that decision he finally took a good look at the room he was in. He was sitting on a king sized bed with onyx black, silk sheets and crimson red pillow’s and cover. The room itself was as big as the first floor of the Dursley’s house. The walls were painted black and the carpet was crimson red. There was one large mahogany oak dresser on the far left wall, while on both sides of the bed were table stands that looked to be mahogany oak too. On the far right wall sat a large plush, crimson red chair. A few feet from the chair was a very large oak door.
Harry got curious and got up to see what was behind it. On the other side of the door was a private bathroom. It had a bathtub which took up most of the room. It also looked pretty deep. Though his room was lit by torches, this room had normal muggle lights. On the opposite side of the tub were two sinks which both had large mirrors above them, and small, round lights lined the mirror. Harry thought that staying here might not be so bad at all.
TBC
Harry was fuming with anger now. He never asked for anything even remotely resembling the situation he found himself in right now. Why was it that nobody ever could leave him alone, and allow him a normal live.
“You did what?! Why?! How the fuck could you?! Did you ever consider it a possibility that I wouldn’t want this? Because I definitely don’t!” Artemis had trouble silencing Harry, but managed it after he put his hand over Harry’s mouth. Too bad he also got bitten because of it but at least he could explain things to Harry.
“Mister Potter, calm down please.” Artemis said while rubbing his bitten hand. “I can only answer one question at a time. Now, you are the last living member of my family and with your role in the war in a really dangerous position. Did you really think I would let you get yourself killed by a madman, if I could strengthen you by making you a vampire? No, I wouldn’t, so I intervened by doing just that. Mister Potter, now you are a full vampire you have access to the abilities that were hidden before now.
After proper training you’ll be able to use your wings, use wandless magic, retract your fangs and nails at will and your magic, body and mind will become stronger than it is right now. I’ll also teach you a simple but powerful glamour spell, which will hide your vampire blood from even Lord Voldemort.
It has been a long day, why don’t you think about what I just told you and try to get some sleep. I’m sorry but I cant undo what already has been done. But if you would decide you really want to go back to the Dursley’s I’ll take you back. I just pray that Lord Voldemort does not learn of your heritage. Good night mister Potter.”
After those last words, Artemis left Harry with a lot to think about.
Wandless magic was something only the most powerful wizards could do. Flying without a broom was definitely a plus point in Harry’s opinion. And learning how to hide his fangs and nails was also something that would help him immensely at this point.
But what about his friends and Dumbledore? Would they miss him and worry about him? Did Dumbledore even know about this?
By the way, what would happen if he would go back to the Dursley’s? They would only have more reasons to hate him and he didn’t even know if he would be able to learn things on his own. And even if the Dursley’s wouldn’t hate him more, he would have to do his chores, undergo abuse and be tormented by his relatives.
Harry decided that it wouldn’t be so bad if he would stay here.
After he came to that decision he finally took a good look at the room he was in. He was sitting on a king sized bed with onyx black, silk sheets and crimson red pillow’s and cover. The room itself was as big as the first floor of the Dursley’s house. The walls were painted black and the carpet was crimson red. There was one large mahogany oak dresser on the far left wall, while on both sides of the bed were table stands that looked to be mahogany oak too. On the far right wall sat a large plush, crimson red chair. A few feet from the chair was a very large oak door.
Harry got curious and got up to see what was behind it. On the other side of the door was a private bathroom. It had a bathtub which took up most of the room. It also looked pretty deep. Though his room was lit by torches, this room had normal muggle lights. On the opposite side of the tub were two sinks which both had large mirrors above them, and small, round lights lined the mirror. Harry thought that staying here might not be so bad at all.
TBC