Fallen Angel

Chapter One

“Harry…..”


Harry woke up with a start. His emerald green eyes glazed, with a hint of lust in them. He groaned and flopped back on the bed. Ever since he had returned from school, he’d been having these weird dreams; dreams of someone holding him, kissing him, loving him. He felt so safe in those arms, but all he could ever remember was a pair of silver-grey eyes. Harry sighed. Oh well….


“Boy!! Get down here and cook our breakfast!!”


“Oh God,” Harry groaned as he pulled on his clothes. What a way to start his 16th birthday.


“Coming!” It was just another day in Hell.


“5, 4, 3, 2, 1…Happy Birthday to me!” Harry said smiling as he watched out his window for signs of owls from his friends. Harry gasped as a sharp pain ran through his back and into his head. He let out a silent scream as he passed out.
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Harry woke up feeling surprisingly refreshed. He stood up and happened to glance in the mirror. What he saw made him do a double take. He had grown about three inches taller making him at least 5’10’’ or 11’’, and was, if he could say so himself, gorgeous. His hair, if it were possible, had gotten darker to an almost midnight black with blue streaks running through it. He was also a little darker, almost olive. But his eyes were the most startling change of all. They were a vibrant dark green and looked to be swirling in all directions. Harry gasped and looked closer, they were swirling. Harry grinned at his reflection and started when he noticed his teeth were different also. He now had a set of fangs, almost vampire-like. Harry frowned. This had to be the weirdest thing he’d ever seen.


“I’ve gotta tell Dumbledore.” Harry wrote a small letter explaining his transformation to the headmaster and sent Hedwig off. Harry waited for two hours and then Hedwig returned but with no letter instead the doorbell rang.


“Who the bloody hell is it at seven o’clock in the morning?!” Harry heard his Uncle Vernon shout and ran to the stairs.


“What the hell do you…want?” Harry gasped in disbelief as Professor Dumbledore walked in with Lucius and Draco Malfoy.
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“Good evening Mr. Dursley we’re here to pick up Harry.” Vernon’s mouth opened and closed like a fish as Dumbledore smiled at him with a twinkle in his eye.


“Professor…” Harry ran down the stairs in only his boxers and was met with the shocked faces of Lucius and Draco. Dumbledore’s eyes twinkled as Harry ran to him and embraced him.


“Harry, my boy, is this what you were talking about?”


“Yes, it happened last night at twelve!” Harry grinned and flashed the professor a toothy smile, canines and all. Lucius reached out and grabbed his chin bringing it close to his face. Harry cringed away, pale and trembling. Lucius frowned and let go.


“Don’t be scared Potter, I just want to see your teeth.” Harry nodded, now only slightly shaken and opened his mouth. Lucius nodded and let go of Harry’s mouth after inspecting his teeth.


“It’s as I suspected, he is one of us.” Dumbledore nodded. Draco grinned, but Lucius frowned. “But I can’t understand why he is so…..olive. Or his eyes…” Lucius’ voice drifted off as he stared in Harry’s eyes, for a moment transfixed as they swirled back and forth. Harry reddened and backed away, beginning to feel like a toy on display.


“What’s going on Professor? Why are they here?” Lucius shook his head as if to clear his head of a dream. He started suddenly and turned to Dumbledore.


“The mother? Was she…?” Dumbledore nodded.


“Potter! Turn in a circle.” Harry grew indignant and crossed his arms over his chest, taking a defensive stance.


“Why should I listen to you Malfoy?” Lucius bristled at the remark and made to retort but Dumbledore stepped forward.


“Harry, please listen to Mr. Malfoy.” Harry begrudgingly complied and turned in a quick circle, but not quick enough. Lucius stopped him halfway and gasped.


“He’s an…”


“He’s an angel,” said Draco quietly. Harry frowned at the Malfoy’s and turned his head to try and get a glimpse of what they saw. He spun away from Lucius snarling.


“What?! What are you all going on about? I’m one of you? I’m an angel? Someone better start explaining right now!!” As Harry finished his sentence all the lights in the house blinked on and off in the house brightly. Vernon, forgotten in the living room, stomped back into the hall. Forgetting for a moment that there were other beside Harry in the room, he walked up to Harry and smacked him across the face. Harry cried out and fell on the floor with one hand holding his mouth, which was now bleeding.


“What did I tell you about that? You fr…” Vernon stopped midsentence as three wands aimed at his chest. Draco hissed.


“You do not want to finish that sentence muggle!” Lucius poked Vernon with his wand forcing him down onto his knees. Vernon blubbered and stuttered trying to pled for his life.


“Everyone!” Dumbledore said quietly causing everyone to look at him. He turned to Harry and helped him up. Harry trembled in a way that Draco had never seen before and he couldn’t help but wonder if Harry’s uncle did this often. That very thought made Draco want to strangle his uncle’s fat neck.


“Harry go collect your things from your….room and meet us down here. With appropriate clothes if you please.” Dumbledore smiled as Harry blushed and muttered something incoherently, walking up the stairs. Draco looked up at his father. Lucius nodded and Draco followed Harry up the stairs, snarling at the cowering Vernon on the floor on his way past him. Lucius still had his wand pointed at him and looked ready to kill him if it weren’t for the fact that Dumbledore was standing right behind him chuckling. Lucius scowled. Old fool. He thought and waited patiently for his son and Harry to return, hoping Draco wasn’t about to do anything stupid.


Yay! all done with chap 1!