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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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Chapter 17

�� Number
12 Grimwald Place was well hidden but it was apparent by the way Virgil led
them there that Dumbledore had placed his trust in him.� Dominik had accompanied them, the four
vampires stepping into the house on silent feet.� Alexander had cloaked them with blood magic,
being sure that Virgil was not in charge of spelling himself and knowing Harry
wasn�t quite as good at illusion spells.�
The house was silent as they entered.

�� Before
Alexander had a chance to cast anything Harry was on it, he nicked a finger on
a fang before whispering softly, �Tarem.� He watched as a tiny black orb
appeared in his hand before zipping off, �There.� He hissed, leading the way,
following his spell.� They rushed after
it, delving deeper into the strange house.�
The moment Harry threw open the door he was glad of their timing, a
shout escaped his lips before he could stop himself, drawing Dumbledore�s
attention to the door, �No!�

�� Alexander
pushed past him, Doriel and Nicolae were unharmed, hanging from a far wall, but
Dumbledore was approaching them, a ritual blade in one hand and his wand in the
other.� The elder was facing them now,
his weapons at the ready, murder in his blue eyes.� Both vampires were unconscious, hanging limp
in their bonds, Alexander and Dominik�s eyes glowed gold in rage.� Harry struggled to remain back with Virgil,
to let his elder�s do what needed to be done.�
He knew that although he had power he wasn�t sure if he had quite enough
experience to take care of the old man in a rage.

�� A
shot of sickly green shot toward Alexander but he dodged with ease.� Spells began to fly and Harry kept himself
back, waiting for a break in magic before moving to release Doriel and Nicolae.� He ignored Virgil, knowing that the Tere
blood within him would prevent him from doing something as foolish as attacking
the vampires.� A soft groan escaped Doriel�s
lips as Harry finally made it over to him, quickly releasing him before he was
fully awake.� Doriel slumped to the
floor, a low groan escaping his lips as he rubbed his temples, Harry removed
Nicolae�s shackles as well, catching his friend and lowering him slowly to the
ground.� His sire got to his feet, using
the wall for support.

�� Aurel.�
His voice came out as a soft whisper and Harry moved to his side.

�� Papa,
you�re alright.� He hugged him tightly.

�� Gently
Doriel stroked his hair back, �Yes childe, I�m fine, watch Nicolae while I help
Alexander.� He nodded, moving back to Nicolae�s side, brushing his hair back
from his face before watching Doriel move toward Alexander and Dominik, �Do you
want to know what�s worse than the killing curse?� His voice was a low hiss as
he stalked forward.

�� Dumbledore
whirled, his wand pointing at Doriel, �You, you shouldn�t be awake!�

�� Doriel
held his hand out, before slitting open the index finger on his right hand,
�It�s known as the soul rending spell.� His smile was dark, �I�m unsure if you are
worthy of such a quick death, for what you�ve done to us the pain would be far
too fleeting.� He held his hand out toward the old man, �Dashain.�

�� The
old man let out a cry before crumpling to the ground.� Alexander chuckled softly, pulling Doriel
close, �That was perfect, shall we take care of this?�

�� The
younger vampire leaned up and kissed him softly before nodding.� Dominik easily picked up Nicolae, holding his
childe close while Alexander lifted Dumbledore and Harry stayed close to Doriel,
looking at Nicolae with worry etched on his face.� Gently his grandsire lead them out, he was
almost surprised that the ruckus hadn�t drawn people to them, although he had a
sinking suspicion that the reason behind that was because Dumbledore had been
careful not to go about whatever he had planned with an audience.� They were home in a flash, Alexander
immediately taking Dumbledore to the cells.�
Harry stayed upstairs with Doriel, Dominik, and Nicolae.

�� Papa,
what happened?� He wrapped his arms around his sire, pressing close, resting
his head on his chest.

�� Gently
Doriel stroked through his hair, �He came while you were resting.� I had gotten up early to take care of some
things.� He caught me by surprise, I�m
ashamed to admit, I suppose, as usual, after the rite was performed that I got
a little cocky, not believing that the fool would do something so completely
stupid.� His fingers carded through his hair slowly, �It was my own fault.� He
paused, just petting him gently, �So, you tamed the great beast?�

�� Harry
looked up, smiling, �Alexander?� He was a
pussy cat.� He teased, laughing; his sire joined him, �What do you think he�s
going to do with Dumbledore?�

�� Well,
there are some spells you haven�t been taught yet, I�m sure he�s playing with
him as we speak.� He smiled, �Why don�t you go downstairs and learn?� I�m sure he would be more than happy to teach
you.�

�� Harry
nodded and headed downstairs.� The soft
sounds of quiet whimpering could be heard as he worked his way down the stairs.� He could hear Alexander softly humming as he
opened the door.� Alexander hadn�t even
begun, he was polishing his knives and Dumbledore was just waking up, the
whimpering and groans had come from him.

�� It�s
for the greater good.� Dumbledore�s voice was soft in his not fully awake
state.

�� Alexander
looked over at Harry as he entered, �Aurel, how are Doriel and Nicolae?�

�� They�re
doing just fine; I thought I might come learn some new spells.� He smiled, taking
a seat on a stool.

�� The
only furniture in the room was a table and a single stool.� On the table were various tools of torture
and ritual magic, all carefully cleaned and prepared.� Dumbledore hung from padded chains; they had
learned over time that having their prisoners kill themselves by rubbing their
wrists on full metal shackles limited their fun.

�� I
was just about to begin.� Do you want to
hear what he has to say first?� I�m sure
he�ll make all kinds of interesting excuses.�

�� Harry
smiled, �Sure.� He looked over at the old man hanging there, �Well?� What do you have to say for yourself?�

�� He
swallowed hard and licked his lips, turning blue eyes on the teen, �It was for
the greater good, it wasn�t supposed to be like this.� You were supposed to save us; you are
destined to kill Voldemort.�

�� Harry�s
eyes narrowed, �I�m a child.� You can�t
expect a child to fight a war!� You just
don�t understand, do you?� My birth
parents gave their lives for me, so that I could live, they wouldn�t want your
grand plan for me.� They would want me to
be happy, to have a life.� My father told
me where he found me, where you had left me.�
Do you care for nothing but yourself?�

�� He
swallowed again, �Please, Harry, you must understand, it�s for the good of our
world.� You have to help us.�

�� No,
I don�t.� I don�t have to do
anything.� You never asked me what I
wanted, you just tried to control my life and then you kidnap my father and my
friend, you�ve gone too far.� You will
never have me.� He looked over at Alexander, �What do you want to start
with?� I�ve heard more than enough.�

�� Let�s
start with the basics.� The elder vampire stretched, �Wizards have their spells
and we have ours.� I like to start out
small and work my way up, tolerances are built and destroyed.� He nicked his
finger, �Ivar.� Dumbledore went ridged as every muscle in his body tensed.� A choked cry escaped his lips, �Ivar makes
every muscle, aside from the heart, cramp, causing excruciating pain.� The muscles will not relax until the counter
spell is said.� He paused, �We don�t want to cause permanent damage at this
time, only suffering to perhaps drive home our point.� Cut your finger and say ravair.�

�� Harry
slit his finger on a fang before focusing, �Ravair.� Dumbledore went limp,
gasping and panting for breath.

�� Very
good, you got it your first try.� There
are various other pain spells but I have an idea that might make our
point.� This will require a little work
on your part as well, Aurel.� We are going
to create a life, a what if, and we are going to show it to him.�

�� How
do we do this?�

�� First
we need to leave our guest here and go upstairs.� This will require you to be extremely
relaxed.� Harry smirked and nodded before heading out.� Alexander followed after double checking
Dumbledore�s bonds.

�� Harry
laid out on the settee, getting himself comfortable.� Alexander pulled up a small chair, taking a
seat beside him, �So how does this work?�

�� Gently
his grandsire stroked his hair back from his face, �This will not be the most
comfortable thing for you I�m afraid.� His fingers continued to run through his
hair, �You�re going to experience what would have happened if you had been left
with the Dursley�s and then we�re going to show Dumbledore.� He paused, �It
won�t hurt, just might be a bit uncomfortable.�
You�ll see flashes of memory as we build up the life you would have had.� When we are finished the life will be
removed.�

�� The
young man nodded, �I�m ready.�

�� He
laid his hand across the young vampire�s forehead, resting it there gently,
�Close your eyes and relax, let your mind drift.� Harry�s eyes fell closed as
he followed directions, �Good.� Castiva.�

�� A
gasp escaped his lips as his mind was flooded with another life.� Given hardly enough to eat, being forced to
sleep in a cupboard under the stairs, a whale like child chasing and hounding
him.� Being sorted into Gryffindor,
befriending Weasley and Granger, dealing with a basilisk in his second year,
his godfather the year after.� Being
shunned for being picked as a 2^nd Hogwarts champion for the
tournament, his summers at the Dursleys, being called a freak and forced to
cook for them, clean up after them.� It
was finished in a flash; the memories now resided in a glowing orb in the palm
of Alexander�s hand.

�� Harry
shuddered slightly, �Remind me to thank papa for taking me away from there.�

�� I�m
sure he already knows how grateful you are.�
Let me know when you�re recovered enough to go visit the old man.�

�� Harry
nodded, �I�m ready.� Slowly he got to his feet, feeling a bit light headed but
otherwise alright.� Together they made
their way back downstairs, Dumbledore still hung, limp in his chains, his blue
eyes looked tired as he watched them enter, �Are you ready to see the life I
would have had?�

�� Alexander
held the orb in front of Dumbledore�s face, watching as blue eyes focused on
it, seemed drawn in.� Watching as the memories
replayed for the old man, �You would have fought for us.� His voice was quiet as
he spoke.

�� I
would have been neglected.� Leave it to
you to only view things the way you want them to be and not the truth of the
matter.� Harry paused, �You are a fool, old man, you care for nothing but
yourself and your ideals.� You would even
go so far as to have a child mentally abused to further your own ends.� There is no making you see reason, is there?�
He looked over at Alexander, �He will never understand, best to put him out of
our misery.� A soft meow made him look down, �Avor.� He scooped up the black
cat who immediately curled over his shoulders, getting comfortable.� La torin wound himself around his legs, purring
softly while Avor looked down at him, tail curling and uncurling around Harry�s
throat, �How did you two get in here?� La torin mewed softly, looking back at
the door that had been left open, �Of course.�

�� Albus
Dumbledore, you have outlived your usefulness on this world.� Alexander slit
his finger, �Avorem.�

�� A
shudder went through Dumbledore before he fell limp, the life going out of his
eyes and his body.� Harry turned on his
heels and walked out, La torin trotting behind him.� Once they were upstairs La torin jumped into
Doriel�s lap.� The young man took a seat
beside his sire, scratching Avor�s neck.

�� It�s
done.� Avor jumped down, sitting in Harry�s lap and cleaning a paw.

�� Doriel
nodded, petting La torrin gently, �Good.� He paused, looking over to where
Nicolae was asleep on the couch, �He needs his rest.� You should rest as well, it�s nearly morning.�

�� Harry
nodded, moving Avor and laying down, resting his head in Doriel�s lap, displacing
La torin who huffed and walked away, Avor choosing instead to curl up against
the young vampire.� He fell into a
restful sleep, the feel of his sire�s fingers running through his hair lulling
him into peaceful darkness.
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