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The Prophecy

By: LRThunder
folder Harry Potter › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 2
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Disclaimer: 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.
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The Prophecy

THE PROPHECY

Disclaimer: I don\'t own the rights to any of the established characters and I\'m only writing the story for fun. The original characters are mine, though.

Pairings: OMC/OFC, Harry/Ginny, Ron/Hermione

Prologue

The vampire seer was in extreme pain and anxiety. \"Arrrgghh!\" he roared, causing the entire foundations of the building to shake. Four vampires rushed in at feeling the extreme power radiating from the seer.

\"What is it?\" one of them growled, snarling.

\"They approach,\" the seer mumbled.

\"Who?\"

\"The Dark Lord and the halfling. The halfling will have power that the Dark Lord knows not and the Halfling will destroy the Dark Lord once and for all,\" the seer prophesied. At this prophecy, one of the four other vampires hurried out of the room and brought in a scroll with a pen and started to jot down the prophecy.

\"Who is this Dark Lord? The Count from Transylvania known as Dracula?\" one of the others inquired.

\"No! The Dark Lord will be much more powerful and an enemy of ALL vampires and of all humanity. The halfling will know not the identity of the Dark Lord until it\'s too late and will be surprised.\"

1000 years later: 1981, Germany

A lady was walking to her car to head to her and her husband\'s apartment. What a day, she thought. She had leave the Army due to the pregnancy, so it was up to her husband to bring in the money now. Little did she know that she was being followed by a dark creature...a vampire. She reached her car and inserted the key into the car, but she was grabbed from behind. She tried to scream, but the vampire put a hand over her mouth. \"Shut up! It will go better for you if you shut up!\" he hissed. Trembling in fear, she didn\'t know what to do. She suddenly felt his fangs pierce her neck and after a few seconds, she collapsed onto the ground. The vampire then caused some of his own blood to bleed out and poured it into her mouth causing a transformation within her. She was now a vampire.

Another mysterious figure watched the attack and would\'ve done all he could to prevent the attack, but the vampire was just too quick. Knowing that he was in no danger from the newly turned vampire, he took out a bottle and approached the lady. She was writhing on the ground, beginning to snarl as the animalistic instincts in her began emerging in full force. He took an arm and brought her up on her feet to face him. She tried to attack him, but he said, \"Attack me and you\'ll find my blood is just a bit too bitter for your taste.\"

\"What is it you want?\" she hissed.

\"Take these pills. You\'re a vampire now. Take these pills once a day. They will suppress your instincts and will allow you to move around in the day. I take it you\'re married,\" the stranger asked.

\"Correct.\"

\"Then, if you take these pills, your husband will be safe from your...let\'s just say alluring charms,\" he smirked. Confused, she accepted the pills but then started crying. \"What is it?\"

\"If I\'m a vampire now, what\'s going to happen to...my unborn child. He will be born in the next few months.\"

The stranger had a sharp intake of breath. \"You\'re with child?\"

\"Correct.\"

\"That means three things, two of which I can tell you now and one that only your son or daughter can find out. He is a half-vampire and will have most of the characteristics of a vampire, EXCEPT the instinct to attack humans. Second, it means he\'s now a wizard,\" the stranger said.

\"Wait! Who are you?\" the lady asked.

\"My name is Severus Snape,\" the man said as he felt his arm start to burn. His master was summoning him.

AROUND 11 YEARS LATER...

\"So why do we have to move to England?\" John asked, for perhaps the hundredth time. He did not understand why he had to leave his home in Manhattan, Kansas which meant he had to give up the cats.

\"Because your father is now stationed at a joint U.S.-British base in England. We will be living near London in Surrey, more specifically on Privet Drive in Little Whinging. At least I think that\'s the location,\" his mom responded, going through her purse searching for the exact address. \"Ah,\" she said as she pulled out a small slip of paper. She got up from the table and walked into the living room and into the sunlight that shone through the window. She stumbled a bit. John got up and rushed to help her.

\"Are you alright, Mom? Is your medicine for your blood ailment working?\" John asked.

\"I\'m fine. Sometimes sunlight with conjunction of my medicine tends to make me a bit woozy. But I\'ll be alright. And the decision to move is final. I know you\'re upset about giving up the cats, but we can\'t exactly take them with us, can we?\" she asked.

\"I guess not,\" John mumbled. A few weeks later, the house was sold to an elderly couple and John Davidson and his family were on their way to England. After landing at Heathrow Airport, they first made their way out to the base where Arthur Davidson checked in with the base commander. Then, they headed to Little Whinging in Surrey and to their new home at Number 3 Privet Drive.

As they finished fixing the furniture and everything in their home, the doorbell rang. Mr. Davidson walked to the door and answered it. Standing on the porch was Vernon Dursley. \"Hello, folks. I see you\'re new to this neighborhood. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Vernon Dursley and this is my wife, Petunia and our son Dudley,\" Dursley said, in an oily tone. John thought to himself....he\'d rather trust a rattlesnake than this guy.

\"A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Dursley. This is my wife, Susan, and our son, John and my name\'s Art,\" Mr. Davidson said, shaking Mr. Dursley\'s hand.

\"You\'re Americans?\" Dursley asked in surprise.

\"Yes, I\'m in the American Army. I\'ve been stationed at the joint U.S./British base about 5 miles from here,\" Mr. Davidson explained. Suddenly John noticed another boy standing behind the Dursleys.

\"Excuse me, Mr. Dursley, but who is that?\" John asked.

Mr. Dursley turned and snarled before turning back around. \"That is our nephew, Harry Potter. He\'s been living with us ever since his parents were killed in a car crash. He\'s usually away at a boarding school,\" Mr. Dursley said half-truthfully, half-lying.

\"A pleasure to meet you, Harry,\" Mr. Davidson, reaching out to shake Harry\'s hand. Harry shook his hand, all the while glaring at his uncle.

\"Anyways, my sister Marge is coming in tomorrow night. Would you three like to have dinner with us? I\'m sure you won\'t have time yet to have set everything up yet. We live right next door,\" Mr. Dursley invited them.

\"Thank you for the invitation. We accept,\" Mr. Davidson said.
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