Chapter 1
They finally succeeded; they broke my mind. I laugh at that these muggles have succeeded where both Snape and Voldemort failed. I would send for help, but nobody will care my traitor “best friends”, ya right, will do as the spying liars have always done, tell the twinkly dark lord, and he'll do nothing. I think about one other person as I lie bleeding on the floor of Dudley's spare room.
“I wonder what he would say?” I ask Hedwig who is looking at me concerned as I do the craziest thing ever.
-Slytherin Castle, Somewhere in Wales-
A tall handsome man with red eyes blinks as he feels an alien presence in his mind just a flicker and weak but there none the less, he followed it and found himself in a familiar mind.
#Potter, what do you want?!# He demanded through the connection.
#I want someone to talk to who will listen and understand. # The girl replied.
#So, talk to your little friends. # He replied.
#Can't they don't understand or don't listen, besides their not true friends but spies for the twinkly fool. # Potter replied tonelessly.
#Tell me then. # Came the reply a moment later.
#Muggles have succeeded where both you and Snape failed. # Came the still toneless voice with a bitter chuckle.
#Really, how. # He demanded, wanting to know what led the girl to contact him.
#They’ve broken me, though not like they usually do. Perhaps you should actually come to me. Don't worry about the wards this place is no home. # The girl said with malice thick enough to cut and voice sharp enough to cut it.
#And this place would be. # Came the irritated reply.
#4 Privet Drive, Little Whining, Surrey.# Came the reply #Oh and I was bleeding out you might want to hurry before my magic heals me and I take all your fun with the non-magical scum because it's happening fast and I can't promise to hold back once it's done.# Was the bland reply though the voice did sound stronger now than when the discussion started.
#Give me a minute or two and I will be there# He replied curtly.
#You have half a minute hurry or you will miss the blood bath. # The child said in a dark tone before throwing the other out her mind and back into his.
Red eyes snapped open and a vicious grin took hold, “Lucius, Severus come.” He said standing from his throne in the middle of his death eaters.
-4 Privet Drive, Little Whining, Surrey-
I was laying in my blood as I talked to who should have been my greatest enemy and my magic healed me it would be done soon it never took long and the muggles would die.
“Hedgwig,” I said standing from the floor and opening the window, “I need you to go to the Vampyr in Knockturn they will know your mine and protect you.” I cooed as I unlocked her cage and saw her fly away after she nuzzled my cheek affectionately. “Now for the scum.” I said walking to the door and unlocking the locks with my wandless magic \nifty little gift that\ I thought as I walked to the stairs and to the living room. I stood in the doorway seeing who would notice me first, it just happened to be Vernon.
“How are you not dead and how did you get out!” He bellowed turning the most intriguing shade of puce.
“Magic of course you overstuffed fool. Now, SIT DOWN.” Said putting some magic behind the last two words causing him to sit with a thud.
“You can't do that the other freaks will take you away now!” Vernon said in enraged triumph.
“Not if I didn't use my wand and look,” I said looking at my hands and pulling up my sleeves, “No wand in my hand.” I said with astonishment, “So, you see dear uncle.” I said as I finally looked him in the eye. He shrank away at the madness there as did Petunia and Dudley as I looked at them Dudley whimpering and Petunia letting out a bitten back scream.
“Now, where was I?” I asked tapping my chin in thought, “Oh that's right!” I said snapping my fingers together, “You…” I was cut off by three cracks of apparition outside and a knock on the door, “I wonder who that is?” I mumbled distractedly walking to answer the door, “Who is it?”
“You know who!” Came the irritated reply.
“Oh, so you don't use your moniker either?” I ask opening the door for Voldemort and the other two who I could tell were Snape and Malfoy.
“Don't be cheeky.” He warned.
“Right, welcome and good tidings, my lord, lord Malfoy, lord Prince, please come this way.” I said with a bow to each before turning back to the cowering worms.
“Oh, my apologies.” I said looking back and forth between the groups, “My lord, these are the muggles I thought you might have interest in. Muggle dogs these fine gentlemen are Lord Lucius Malfoy, Lord Severus Prince, and the Dark Lord Voldemort.” I said regally pointing to each man in turn, “My Lords would you be interested in some tea while we talk?” I asked looking at them expectantly as Snape and Malfoy looked at me oddly.
“That would be fine thank you.” Voldemort answered for them.
“Lovely, you two,” I said pointing at the last two on the couch, “The floor, sit there it's clean as I scrubbed it four times yesterday alone.” I ordered with the madness burning in my eyes if the look they got was anything to go by as I went to make the tea.
“Ms. Potter, what are we doing here?” Asked Malfoy as I laid the tea down and poured everyone a cup and sat back giving Dudley who was nearest me a good hard kick when I stretched my leg out.
“You are here to see the truth, walk this…building and find any trace of me then tell me your conclusion.” I said watching them watch me.
“Then you will explain.” Voldemort ordered.
“Of course.” I replied bowing my head as they began to move away from the living room. I heard gasps as they presumably found the locks on the cupboard and its contents. I heard them going up the stairs and stopping probably noticing the locks and then moving further and a roar of outrage came from Voldemort probably the room itself or the puddle of blood... or both. They reenter the living room looks of horror, outrage, and discussed on their faces aimed at the muggles all of which got a hex or kick from the dark wizards.
“The cupboard?” Voldemort asked in a tightly controlled voice.
“My room until I got my Hogwarts letter.” I said petting Dudley like a prized pet while he sat shaking at my feet.
“The locks?” Asked Snape.
“To keep me from sneaking food I was made to cook but could never eat.” I replied tugging Dudley's head up as he lowered it trying to get away causing the blob to yelp.
“The...The blood upstairs on the floor?” Malfoy asked tripping over the question.
“The new or the old?” I asked calmly brushing hair from Dudley's eyes.
“New.”
“Ah that was the most recent beating. It's also why I made contact with Voldemort this last one was the worst I've ever gotten and... It... Broke something in me...in my head.” I said slowing near the end as I looked at each of the Dursleys. “Since I had no one else to go to I called Voldemort through our mental link and he agreed to come help me. who else would save the Savior other than the one person who wants the right to their death?” I said still talking slowly while watching my hand petting Dudley. The looks of shocked confusion I saw when I looked at the wizards sitting across from me were priceless and I broke out into a manic laugh and pushed Dudley towards Petunia.
“That seems like quite a risk” Malfoy finally said.
“Perhaps,” I said watching the muggles squirm, “Perhaps, I am hungry.” I said eyeing Vernon, “No, bad for the digestion,” I said turning to Dudley, “No, could make for a good pet,” I said finally turning to Petunia not noticing the odd looks of the other three in the room, “You'll work.” I shrugged as I lunged for her and sank long fangs into her neck right at her pulse and drained her with the sounds of Dudley's and Vernon's screams echoing in my head as I feed.
“So, you are a vampyr?” Voldemort asked after I was done.
“Yes, and no,” I said smoothly, “I am a living vampyr I received my inheritance at midnight and when they found out he,” I said pointing at Vernon who was now extremely pale, “Beat me to the point any other would have died. I have ruled over the covens since my natural born state was found second year when I went to the wrong floo address accidently and ended up in Knockturn and a vampyr tried to eat me and noticed my scent was that of a royal he took me to the coven and they used a test like the goblins do for Lordships and found I was a living vampyr with ties to every line to ever exist I am the last and shall rule and I will be the salvation of my lines, lines thought long gone. I take my throne tonight the Lord is a worthy ally and one we would be happy to have.” I finished looking at Voldemort with a stare that would unnerve most but only got a nod from the dark wizard. “Then perhaps we should leave and have the alliance put to paper and of course you will attend my coronation with our other allies. I believe Grayback is one of yours?” I asked truly curious about Grayback’s affiliations.
“He is, would you like to take these two?” He asked pointing at the two whales.
“Yes, a present for the newbloods it's never too early to learn to track and hunt besides it will be fun to watch. I just hope all that fatty blood won't upset their delicate stomachs.” I say as I grab Dudley and Voldemort grabs Vernon as I grab Malfoy and have Malfoy grab Snape and I have Voldemort grab my arm, “Hold on tight.” I say as I shadow us to the mausoleum entrance.
“A mausoleum really?” Snape said raising a brow.
“I'm sorry but do you know a better place for walking corpses?” I snap stepping up to open the door.
“My Lady.” Said a tall lanky Russian vampyr named Dominik as he bowed low bending his knees to get seemingly lower cutting off any reply from the three astonished wizards.
Turning back to my guests, "Enter freely and of your own free will and leave something of the happiness you bring." I bid them as per tradition.
“Dominik, my pale beauty,” I said pulling him up by the expedient of tilting his head and placed a kiss on his brow as a sign of approval, “I need you to send adviser Crowley to me in the meeting room and make haste.” I said letting go of his chin so he could bow once more and go for the adviser.
“That seemed quite intimate.” Voldemort said.
“It is the way of the Vampyr. Much like veela we are creatures of the flesh and we often let it show with our own though that particular act is only for Dominants to their Submissive or mother's to children or myself to my people.” I explained walking towards the meeting room.
“If you are in charge of them why not have them come for you?” Asked Malfoy.
“Because they would have killed my toys.” I said giving him a long-suffering look.
“I... See.” he replied unsurely as they entered what seemed to be an antechamber, where a short dapper dressed man with a cunning grin was waiting (think Crowley from Supernatural). “Majesty.” He greeted as he fell into an extremely low bow.
“Cousin,” I greeted again with a kiss to the brow. “It is good to see you again.” I said pulling him into a hug.
“And you, cousin, I see we have chosen our side but why did you bring the muggles?” Crowley asked curiously, “and where's the other one the female?”
“She was a snack dear Vernon is going to... Assist, the newbloods. I just hope he doesn't upset their stomachs. And Dudy here is going to be my pet, after conditioning that is.”
“What did they do.” Crowley asked all jubilate gone from his face.
“Not now cousin.”
“Ah, I'll have that set soon and I suppose a treaty is needed for the alliance.” He said with little enthusiasm.
“Indeed.” Voldemort said snidely.
“Oh, I do like him, cousin. Now, let us begin.” Crowley said as they all say around the table. Three hours later the treaty was signed and the alliance official, “Now, cousin about your apparel for the coronation…” Crowley started only to be cut off by a growl.
“I will not be stuffed into a dress! I will wear a corset I will wear the jewels but nowhere does it say I have to wear a dress!”
“Cousin, it is tradition please. It's already been made and it's nothing too much I made sure of that please.” Crowley said with a sigh.
“No, I'll not wear it.” I said stubbornly only for him to pull out the big guns.
“Alright I'll let the fledglings know you refuse their work.” He said making to stand the wizards watching in fascination.
“Uhg, fine, but only cause the fledglings made it.” I finally consented I couldn't do that to the fledglings.
“How old are fledglings?” Malfoy asked as Crowley left with the treaty.
“Between 100 and 300 years before that there still technically newbloods so a fledgling is like a toddler or adolescent.” I explained getting up at the sound of running feet. “If you have need of freshening up or a different set of robes for the coronation then you may call an elf or there is a bathroom through that door at the back there.”
“MAJESTY!” The group of fledglings yelled as they each bowed and after receiving the kiss to the brow gave her a hug.
“I was told you had a dress for me?” I asked with a smile at their enthusiasm as they yelled their confirmation and started to drag me away, “Ah, Lord Malfoy if you're so inclined you may have your family come the floo password is bloodpop!” I yelled back before we got out the door.
“Well, that was interesting.” Snape said heading for the bathroom.
“Indeed.” Malfoy said heading for the floo.
“Quite.” Voldemort said calling an elf for a different robe.