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Midnight's Dawning	By : KagetsuAsame Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 25012 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer:� I don�t own nor will I ever, nor do I make
anything from the writing of this.

I apologize
for the length of time between updates, however, I do know what I�m doing for
the next chapter so hopefully you won�t have to wait too long before I update
again.� I�ve been rather indisposed with
other projects but I am still working on this.�
Also, hopefully soon I will have updates for Little Soul and Good Pet,
they have taken a backseat to this and my own personal project.� I am also considering reworking Shades of
Black, making it better, however that will wait until I have more time.� Let me know what you think and thank you for
reading.

Chapter 16

�� Harry
awoke at nightfall, feeling hungry, the thrum of the moon, of the night raced
through him.� He dressed quickly, the
same leather from the previous night.�
Something was going to happen tonight, he could feel it in his blood,
but he had no idea what was about to transpire.�
The moment he got outside Dominik was waiting for him, immediately he
knew something was wrong.

�� Aurel��
He trailed off, pulling him to the side.

�� What
is it?� He could barely keep the panic from welling up inside him.

�� Dominik
looked away for a moment before meeting his gaze, �Nicolae and Doriel are
missing.� Alexander already knows, he
didn�t want me to tell you but I couldn�t keep it to myself.� He paused for a
moment before continuing, �You have to talk some sense into your
grandsire.� He�s not thinking straight,
he wants to run off after them and we have no idea where they�ve gone.�

�� Harry
could feel a lump in his throat, �W-What?�
They�re gone?� I have to go find
them.�

�� The
older vampire grabbed his shoulder as he tried to walk away, �No, Aurel, you
can�t, we don�t know where they are.� I
was hoping you could stop Alexander from running off, please Aurel, you�ve always
been the voice of reason.�

�� The
young man swallowed hard and took a deep breath before nodding, �Alright.�
Slowly he made his way toward where he saw Alexander standing, trying to
swallow down the lump that was still in his throat, �Grandsire, Alexander.� The
elder vampire turned his gaze on him, eyes flashing angrily, �Please, calm
down, we can deal with this but not if we lose control.� He kept his voice
calm, trying to soothe him.

�� Aurel,�
He hissed softly, �I know what�s happened, I will deal with it.� His voice was
low and angry, �That fool Dumbledore and the Tarus, they will be dealt with!� I will see them broken, ruined.�

�� Harry
wrapped his arms tight around him, trying to calm him at least a little,
�Please.� We have to do this right.� We can�t just attack Dumbledore but we can
start with the Tarus, please.� They have
to know something.�

�� Alexander�s
eyes flashed but he nodded in agreement, �Very well, let�s find and deal with
them first.�

�� Harry
didn�t leave his side, staying near his elder as they went looking for where
the Tarus had secluded themselves for the day.�
The young vampire was anxious, Alexander was tense and it was rubbing
off on him.� The Tarus actually had the
gall to show up; part of Harry was surprised when he saw their patriarch speaking
with one of his underlings.� The two Lior
vampires approached on soft feet, careful not to alert him to their approach.� Alexander struck first, clamping a hand over
his mouth and jerking him against his chest.�
Harry growled at the young Tarus, bearing his teeth, before watching him
flee.� The elder Lior snarled, jerking
him toward the house.

�� What
are you doing?� The leader of one of the other clans, Dirin, went to grab
Alexander�s arm but Harry let out a low snarl, his eyes flashing angrily.

�� It�s
none of your business.� He hissed, �Go.�

�� Dirin
swallowed hard and took a step back, not preventing Alexander from dragging the
struggling Tarus into the house.� Harry
watched intently as they made their way downstairs, to the dungeons.� All good vampires had a dungeon in their main
home and Alexander was no exception.�
Harry opened the door for him, helping him chain the vampire to the far
wall.� Slowly Alexander stepped back to
admire his work.� Tarus hung from the
wall, his arms stretched tight above his head, his legs shackled to the floor
as well.

�� Now
then, Virgil, shall we begin?�

�� Virgil
spit at him, his eyes narrowed angrily, hitting him on his cheek.� Alexander�s eyes were slits of gold as he
wiped it away, his lip pulled up into a snarl.�
In a flash of movement his hand made contact with Virgil�s face,
whiplashing his head to the side.

�� You
are a fool to cross me.� What did you
tell that idiot Dumbledore?�

�� Virgil�s
eyes flashed gold and he burst out laughing, tossing his head back.� It took him a minute to get himself under
control, he had laughed so hard tears had spilled from his eyes, �What makes
you think that I will tell you anything?�
Didn�t I tell you that you would get yours one day?� That I would make you see the light?�

�� Harry
swallowed hard when he saw the smile on Alexander�s face; he had never seen
such a vicious smile on his grandsire�s face, pure, unbridled, hatred and rage.� The young vampire leaned against the far
wall, watching with interest as Alexander picked up a long, thin blade.� Gently, almost reverently, he traced his
fingers over the blade, the edge splitting his skin, blood spilled over
glinting silver.� Virgil�s eyes grew wide
and he jerked at his bonds, fighting to free himself.

�� What
do you think I�m going to do?� He tipped the blade, watching his blood move
along grooves etched into the metal.

�� I
know exactly what you have planned.� Virgil jerked at his shackles harder, �I
won�t let you!�

�� Alexander
moved slowly, standing toe to toe with him, the blade separating them as he
held it in front of his face, �Tell me what I have planned then.�

�� You�re
going to use vampire magic on me!�

�� Of
course I am.� Now, you could tell me what
I want to know and perhaps save you and I some time and effort.� The blade
glowed softly, the blood runes flashing with power.

�� He
swallowed hard, �What do you want to know?�

�� Where
are Doriel and Nicolae?� His voice was a low hiss.

�� I
don�t know.� He swallowed again.

�� The
elder shook his head, �Wrong answer.� He moved to blade toward his left cheek.

�� No,
no, I can help!� I know where Dumbledore
is, I can tell you what I told him!� He jerked his head away from the incoming
blade.

�� Speak.�
His hand stopped, the runes thrummed with power, pulsing slightly.

�� He
tried to pull his head away further but Alexander followed him, �There�s a
house, he took me there once, I-I can take you there.�

�� What
did you tell him?� You know that you are
bound by blood not to betray us.� The blade was pressed against his skin.

�� I
only told him that Doriel is your mate and that he raised Aurel.� I only gave him access here so that he could
come get Aurel before you corrupted him further!� A scream escaped his lips as
Alexander�s hand shook, the blade digging into his cheek, splitting the skin.

�� You
fool.� He hissed, drawing it down, watching the blood spill into the runes, �Do
you realize what you�ve done?!� He
couldn�t get to Aurel so he took Doriel, he took Nicolae.� You�ve betrayed your own!� I will show you the truth, I will make you
feel this week more keenly, you will no longer have your own clan, no, you
aren�t worth of that, you will join another and the others in your clan will
return to their own.� He smiled wickedly, �You will know what it means to be
one of us.�

�� No!�
He shouted as Alexander grabbed his shirt and pulled, tearing the leather
easily.

�� I
will not tarnish my clan with you but I know someone who would be more than
happy to take you.� He turned to Harry, �Aurel, go get Dominik.�

�� Harry
nodded and quickly ran out, looking for the Tere patriarch.� He found him in the gardens, obviously
worried about his childe but doing his best to hide it, �Dominik, could you
come with me please?�

�� The
two of them returned to the basement without a word, Dominik strode into the
room first, having seen Alexander drag Virgil down, �Where is my son?!� He
shouted, moving in quick strides toward the hanging vampire.

�� Alexander
held a hand up, stopping him before he could get to Virgil, �Dominik, be
still.� You can play with him all you
want if you agree to a proposition I have.� A soft growl escaped Dominik�s
lips, �The Tarus family is being disbanded, the request is that you take Virgil
into your clan.� He will know exactly
what it means to be one of us.� Dominik�s smile matched Alexander�s; he nodded
his consent, �Most excellent.� He took a step back, setting the knife aside
before picking up a clean one, holding it out to Dominik.

�� The
Tere patriarch took the blade, slitting his finger and tracing the runes
slowly, watching his blood spill into them.�
Once the blood was settled and began to pulse with life he returned the
weapon to Alexander.

�� Virgil
Tarus.� His voice was a low purr as he held the blade to his chest, �By blood
you were made and by blood you will be undone.� The runes hummed with power as
Alexander began to trace a design with the tip of the blade.� Virgil bit back a scream, �Stripped and unraveled
you are reborn.� He drove it into his heart, slamming the six inch blade to the
hilt and finally wringing the scream that he had been holding back from his lips.� Alexander pulled back slowly, the blade
remaining deep inside him, a fine trickle of blood slipped from around the
silver knife, �Your turn Dominik.� He moved to the side, motioning for Harry to
join him.

�� The
young vampire stood beside his grandsire as Dominik wrapped his hand around the
hilt, �Be reborn,� His voice was a low whisper, �Virgil Tere.� He jerked the
blade from his heart, wringing another scream from the vampire.� With the bloody blade he slit his wrist,
forcing it to Virgil�s lips, watching as his throat worked to swallow his
blood.� Finally he pulled his wrist away,
mockingly petting his hair back, �There�s a good boy.� Now you will show us exactly where Dumbledore
and his group of fools are.�
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