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CHAPTER
3. Not So Vampiric Boy
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"So.. Hum, sorry, your name is Lena Dumbledore, right ?"
the boy in front of me asked.
We
were in a caf�, sitting at a round table with cold drinks. Liz
had left to put her things at home and visit another friend,
apparently deciding to let me deal with this weird business alone.
And this boy, Harry Potter, was on my right, looking at me like I was
a very fragile, very rare diamond. His eyes were sparkling a vivid
green, it was almost scary.
-"This
is such a relief to meet you, you wouldn't understand!" He said.
Harry Potter was back in business. " Are you professor
Dumbledore's relative?"
-"Well,
this must seems a bit strange, but I don't know anybody else but me
bearing the name Dumbledore, on the contrary to some other people who
seems to know this name better than me. But I happen to know the
story of this man you're talking about. And I know you are severely
shocked and very sad about his death, even if I don't know neither of
you." I answered. I remembered bribs of confused conversation, I
had talked to this young man during the dream, or maybe at another
time, I just knew some things I didn't recall ever knowing.
He
looked at me, looking utterly bewildered.
-"
And, how would you know that? I don't even know you !" He
spitted. " Who are you? "He asked slowly, suddenly looking
suspicious.
-"I'm
going to explain, just calm down, ok? I had a strange dream
yesterday. I dreamt I was dancing in a kind of party, and I suddenly
saw a boy, around 18 years old I think, coming near me. We flirted
and danced together until, well we came closer." I said,
blushing. I could easily recall that particular erotic feeling about
him and it embarrassed me. "But while dancing, I don't know, he
was kissing me on the neck and he suddenly bit me, fangs coming out
of his mouth. He was a vampire." I continued.
He
took a sharp breath and looked at me strangely, because he couldn't
see how a non-magical person would dream about a dark, magical
creature... that was real. Anyway, I continued my story.
"The
feeling was very nice and agreeable, so when he had finished, he
thanked me and explained that he was a vampire and that he had a
particular feeling about me that made him fed from me. He looked
honest, really and I believed him. He then asked if I was a "muggle"
and wouldn't believe I was not a magical person, as he called it !
He
told me about a magical world, the war that was tearing it into two
sides: the light and the dark sides. He told me that the Light side
leader had died and I could see he was feeling very sad about it. He
told me he respected this leader and admired him very much, and that
almost everybody he had dared to love had died. I don't remember the
images of this conversation, only the sounds. But I do remember the
beginning of the dream and the man's face. He looked exactly like
you." I finished, looking up in his eyes.
Many
emotions were displayed on his face.
-"
You saw me... being a vampire, in your dream, and you saw me at the
train station..? "
-"That's
why I decided to talk to you. I came as a shock to see for real
someone whom I had dreamt about the night before... I'm sorry just to
butt in like that."
-"It's
alright." He answered automatically, deep in his thoughts. "But,
Lena, I'm not a vampire... I mean, I like the light, I eat normally
and am not lusting over blood, and certainly do not need to bite
people to feed! "
-"Does
that mean vampires don't exist for real?" I asked, unsure. I was
almost sure this story was true but it was still difficult to
believe.
The
young man sighed; This was going to be a long story. And he didn't
know if he could trust me. He couldn't mess about with the security
of the wizarding world...
-"Look,
if I'm going to tell you about this stuff, you must swear not to tell
anybody. This is very secret information, but as your name is
Dumbledore I think you deserve to know." He told me, looking
very serious. I nodded.
-"Right.
Everything I told you in your dream was the truth. I am not a normal
person, because I'm a wizard. I have magical powers that can be used
by the means of a wand."
Saying
that, he searched in his pocket and took out a thin, long stick of
wood. I couldn't believe it. He was actually telling me it was all
the truth.. !
-"
That's your wand" I said plainly, recognizing it from my dream.
I wanted to laugh.
-"Yes.
Every witch and wizard has got one. They get their first wand at the
age of 11 before they attend a magical school. Here in Britain it's
called Hogwarts."
So
he was sticking to his story. I didn't know what to think.
-"But
why didn't I go to a wizarding school if I am named Dumbledore?"
-"I
don't know, children usually get their letter when they turn 11.
Maybe you don't have magical powers, but seeing Professor
Dumbledore's, this is very unlikely, if you are related to him, that
is." he added. "What are your parents called?
-"Anna
Dumbledore and Clark Valdiste. My mother died giving birth to me."
I said.
-"Oh.
Sorry." He replied looking a bit ill at ease.
After
some time of interesting conversation, a few laughs and jokes, Harry
seemed much more at ease. I suddenly recalled something I wanted to
tell him.
-"I
live with my father here in London. That makes me think, he gave me a
strange present this morning, as it's my birthday. Maybe you could
have a look and tell me because there is a lot of stuff I don't
understand. Not that I'm stupid !" I added, seeing him looking
at me a bit strangely.
There
was a silence.
-"I'd
love to, but I really have to get on my way now, my relatives are not
very... cooperative, you see. However we need to meet again, that's
for sure. I don't mind seeing you again, at all..." He finished,
looking at me with a mischievous look in his eyes. I laughed. Now he
was trying to flirt with me! "Happy Birthday" He added,
standing up.
He
went to pay the waitress before I could say anything, and we exited
the caf� quickly.
-"But
how am I going to contact you again?" I asked. He turned around,
holding one of these bird cage and handed it to me. I looked at him
stupidly. What did he want me to do with a bird?
-"This
is Hedwig, my owl. In the Wizarding world, we use owls to deliver
mail. I can lend her to you, so you can contact me, but please take
good care of her. Just give her a little food and some water and when
you want to contact me, just tie your letter to her leg and tell her
to go see Harry, she'll know what to do." He explained. I
watched as he opened the cage and let the bird out. A beautiful snowy
owl came out of it and flew around him. It looked cute, actually!
-"Hum,
ok, why not. Thanks!" I answered, watching him leave towards the
east.
Writing
a letter and sending it by owl, like people used to do with pigeons
in the Middle Age. Huh. This was definitely going to be fun.
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