Harry Potter and the Demon Knight

Irish Abodo; I\'m working on it! ^.6



gg fannantic55; It\'s coming.. and "Soon" is a Relative work.. *Gets hit by her Muse.* OUCH!! Sorry, and Yes...



Dark angel: Yaoi overruns AFF.. this was born from the lack of Creative H/G Stories and the love of the pair that i did this. But i will most likely make a Yaoi like this later on.. But not Harry/Draco... Maybe Harry/Ron? Harry/Neville, like my beloved Shanna/Stargate girl?



AND HERES THE UPDATE! SORRY!!

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Ginny rolled to her side in her own bed, Just beginning to wake. She blinked and raised a eyebrow as she took in the Ceiling, and then looked around.. She was in her room. Definitely in her own room. She stretched herself out a bit as she looked over her surroundings once again.



Wait.. Why was she here?.. She was with Harry last night, and then... Here.



Ginny sat up, and then next to her hand was a seal letter... noticing the hand writing on the header, Ginny smiled and opened it.



Ginny;



I hope you don\'t mind that I put you back in your own bed. I didn\'t think that you like to get caught by your brothers with me..



I just wanted to thank you for helping me last night, and I wanted to let you know that I regret nothing we did.



I DO love you. Remember that.



~ Harry





Ginny smiled contently at the note, and folded it back up.. She then looked around her room for her Memories box. Her was DEFINITELY going to put the letter in their.

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The group of wizards remained still in the Counsel room. Standing their ground against the demons; none of them daring to move forward, or to move back. The look on many of the death eaters faces showing that they knew that they were trespassing on a event they had no business trespassing on.



"We\'re here for the boy..." Voldemort said, seeming to make sure he was the first to break the Silence. His voice sounding calm and collected before turning harsh and demanding. "Bring him out!"



Two of the demons growled at this, and even more were shocked and offended. The Clan Father and three of the others knew automatically knew that the Demon counsel had been betrayed. No one outside the Counsel knew Potter was going to be welcomed here..



"You can\'t have him!!!" The winged Succubus yelled.



"How DARE you enter this place!!" One of the shadow demons yelled.



"OUT! OUT!!" One obviously pregnant Demoness yelled at the wizards.



"OUT, WHILE IT\'S STILL YOUR CHOICE!!!"



"Trying to keep him for yourself? I ordered you to turn him; that is all! I have given you a sufficient amount of time in order to do that. Now GIVE HIM TO ME, before I lose my patience and find him for myself!!"



At Voldemorts words the Death Eaters seemed to gain more heart and lifted their wands to the ready. The demons growled back in response, none of them talking. Everyone was waiting for something to be said on either side, no one knowing how to get out of this situation. Conflict was unavoidable at this point, and it seemed that combat would follow soon. It was then that the converter, Octavius, Shadow-walked back into the group, and stepped forward.. He had left on the Clan father word when the



"He\'s not here, you bloody fool… mow LEAVE!! You shouldn\'t even know where this place is… let alone BARGE in here demanding a newlying!! LEAVE!!"



"He\'s not here!!? WHAT DO YOU MEAN HE\'S NOT HERE!??!" Voldemort said, looking about to burst. He was apparently expecting him to be here. A light bulb went off in the rest of the Demon\'s heads. Now the whole group knew that one of there own had betrayed them.



"He\'s changing and resting in comfort; we will NOT pull him out or away until he is ready." The Pregnant Demoness said, picking up on the Converter\'s lead faster than the others. Her face didn\'t need to be covered to hide her deception, she apparently had no problem lying to the people who had burst into the meeting room... but the hoods hid the smirks and confused glances the others gave to her well enough to keep the lie believable.



"When he is settled and adjusted, we will present him to you. Not a moment before!!" The converter yelled back.



"And who are you to tell me when I can and can\'t have him?!!" Voldemort yelled in return.



"I\'M HIS SIRE!!" Octavius yelled back. "And if you EVER wish to see him, AT ALL, you will leave now!!"



The Death Eaters froze at this, and the Demons growled and hissed their reply. Screams of "OUT!" "LEAVE" "BE GONE!" Then followed as the feral Demons now advanced on the Death Eaters, forcing them back. As they did, the Converter stepped back and stood with the Clan Father himself.



"Clan Father..." The Converter started, a Growl in his voice as his eyes fallowed the other members with a un-trusting glare.



"I know, Octavius, I know." The Clan Father replied to the Converter. "We\'ve got a traitor. We\'ll need to find a new meeting hall, and check everyone inside and outside the counsel that could give that information to him." The Clan Father replied.



"Clan Father…" The thin, hooded figure started, but Darius motioned for him to stop. "Octavius, you just stopped a all-out battle from breaking out in our very own meeting hall.. You\'re forgiven. Just take a few of your men and get your newlying back before Voldemort finds out we didn\'t have him in the first place..."



Octavius Nodded to Darius.



"I will, Clan Father. I\'ll fetch him as soon as possible." Octavius said, a confident hint in his voice.



"Are you so sure you can get him to leave, Octavius?.." Darius replied with a raised eyebrow as he watched the other Elders close the stone door shut.



"Yes, Clan Father." Octavius said, as he looked forward. "I am..."

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Molly sighed, and walked up to Harry\'s room. It had been over a hour A Tray of food and cold wet clothes in her arms. Balancing one side of the tray on her forearm, she knocked lightly on the door. She waited for only a few seconds, then got even more worried. She knocked loader this time, and prepared to burst it.. But a Tired groan and Mumble from in the Room calmed Molly\'s fears. She quickly opened the door then, and walked in.



Harry was asleep, as she predicted. Laying on his stomach, and a pair of sleeping pants. Molly placed the tray on the large nightstand next to the bed. She then looked at the empty pitchers and glasses that once held ice water. Sighing, she carefully switched them. Placing the empty pitchers on her tray, and placing full plates and cups on the nightstand.



She walked over to Harry, and felt the temperature of his skin.. The fever was beginning to rise again, starting at his lower back. Molly unrolled the first ice-cold towel, and laid it across his back. Harry stirred in his sleep, then sighed contently, and rested once again.



Molly waited until she was sure she won\'t wake him. Then she turned into the bathroom, intending to drain and clean up the tub, only to find it drained already; With a mass of wet towel in the corner.. Giving a sad look to Harry once again, not really knowing what he had gone through the previous night, Molly then grabbed up all of the towels, and made her way out...



Making a note to come back in half a hour to MAKE him eat.. Well, ok, twenty minutes at the most..

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Octavious Shadow-phased in after the Red-haired Matron had made her way out of the room, only appearing after the door was closed. He then looked around at his Newling\'s surroundings, taking them all in.



They had obviously taken good care of him; They where tending to his heat and seeing to his needs, while letting him rest, and being careful not to startle him. He was well on his way for the change, and was comfortable..



Comfortable enough to allow his magic to start changing.. Now, thought, was a worrying time. If they had been able to fallow tradition, He would have been presented to the Counsel. Welcomed into there ranks. And then whisked away to a place where he would be guarded While his magic was being converted...



The Reason the Voldermort wanted him before then, he was sure. If a person use or Added there own magic, Dark or light, During the converting, It could seriously affected how the energy was converted afterwards. Placing even more of his energy squarely on the "Dark" side. But as of now, Harry was fairly defenseless and Vulnerable..



And Octavius was loath to move him at the moment.. But maybe, If he pulled it off right; He wouldn\'t have to..



Octavius quickly came up with a plan in his mind, and smiled to himself. Well, If anyone could pull it off, it was him.. But he could always use the extra help to make his con a LITTLE more believable.



Octavius wondered if Mira would free for the next day or so...