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Darren Shan hasn't died, but Steve still lives and Mr Crepsely still lives. Harry potter book 7. This is thinking.

Harry Potter and the new enemy

Harry Potter was cold, wet and getting extremely annoyed. He had left the Weasleys the morning after Bills wedding. He knew his friends would be angry because they wanted to go with him to hunt the Horcruxes, but after several hours of careful thinking he decided that it would be safer to leave them at the order, where they couldn't be killed, so he locked them in the living room, left a note on the kitchen table and ran as fast as he could, then realised he could now legally apparate and disappeared off to vampire mountain, but of course Harry didn't know that, yet.

Harry had been walking the mountain for several days in hope to find a Horcrux of any kind, and he was sure he was being followed; this meant he couldn't rest properly, just in case deatheaters were following him. So currently the boy-who-lived was up a tree, in the pouring rain and wasn't comfy. He heard a twig snap and was instantly alert for danger.

"Who's there?" Harry called out in to the haze of the water covered forest.

"No one" a voice called back.

"Stupid" another voice said, then Harry heard the unmistakeable sound of someone getting a cuff round the head, he'd had too many of them not to know.

Harry jumped down from the tree and walked towards the voices, who ever they were they didn't sound like deatheaters, or if they were they weren't very good and he would easily be able to take them out. Harry came round from an oak tree and saw the weirdest people he ever saw. One of them had hooks for hands (he could only see there backs, as they were discussing things) and the other one was taller than the other, and he had black hair. Then the one with hooks for hands spun round to face Harry.

Harry's jaw dropped, he knew it was rude but was to tired to care, he had lost his glasses a couple of days ago and had to make-do without them, and as he was very long sighted it didn't matter too much, unless he had to fight, but these people were nothing like Harry had ever seen before. They had red eyes!! And the taller one had purple skin. Harry turned and ran; these strange people were too weird he didn't know how strong they were or if they were good or bad.

"Hey you come back here!" One of them shouted, so Harry ignored them and carried on running, up the side of the mountain. He could hear footsteps running up behind him, they sounded close, and then the next thing he knew the tall one was in front of him, how the hell did he get there? Harry thought. Then collided with the strange purple man, having had no time to stop, he crashed on top of the man, and then sprang back up and carried on running, to the top of the mountain.

"Now what are you going to do?" hooky shouted, Harry had nicknamed him.

"ummmm," Harry said, wondering exactly what he was going to do, then he felt the floor shift beneath him, and he fell straight though the cracks in the mountain, leaving the two strange people behind.

"Ouff," Harry said as he landed on the fall, on something soft. Harry looked down to see a very annoyed looking man underneath him. "Blrrrreeee" Harry cried and jumped up.

(Darren Shan)

Darren was having an ordinary day as a Prince in Vampire Mountain, well as ordinary as it can be when they were at war with the Vampaneze. He had been sitting in the council meeting room, listening to Mr. Tiny, and then when he clicked his fingers to destroy the roof a boy fell through, and landed on Mika Ver Leth the stroppy Vampire Prince, who is always looking for a fight, and it looked like he just found one, especially when the boy jumped up yelling nonsense words. The boy had black scruffy hair and very large green eyes and was quite small and had the look of a ten year old, but when you looked at his eyes properly at him he looked a lot older than Paris Skyle, the oldest vampire in known existence.

"Who is he?" Darren asked in a whisper to Mr Crepsely who was standing next to him, with an odd look on his face, like a cross between amused and astonished.

"I do not know" Mr Crepsely said slowly as he studied the boy.

Mr Tiny was too studying the boy, when he spoke.

"Hello Harry" Harry looked at him, I though he would have been shocked by the fact that Mr Tiny knew who he was, and yet he doesn't.

"Where am I?" Harry asked, finally looking around him, at all the vampires and a double take when he saw Harkat he did another double take, then a triple take, then he seemed to just believe what he saw and looked back at Mr. Tiny.

(Harry Potter)

Oh, where the hell am I, who are all these people are they wizards? If they are how come I have never heard of them? Harry looked around WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!!!! IT LOOKS LIKE A CORPSE!! Maybe it's an inferi; ick is that what a living corpse looks like?

"I think that we should discuss this in a more private venue" Vancha said

Mr. Tiny nodded and the Generals started herding the vampires out of the hall, before leaving themselves so that the Princes, Mr Tiny and Harry could talk in private. Harry noticed that the inferi was still present and so was an orange haired vampire, the creature seemed to be talking to a boy around his age, and the orange haired vampire.

Hmmm that's strange. Dumbledore said that they were controlled by wizards, I didn't think that they could communicate?

"So yes, where were we, oh yes I remember you Mr Potter are in Vampire Mountain," Mr Tiny said, addressing Harry, "got to go now, I will speak with you shortly, as you can see the Little People have already fixed the ceiling so that no more people can fall through, goodbye" And with that Mr Tiny took his Little People and left.

"How did you end up here Harry?" Pairs Skyle asked

"Well my mum and my dad loved each other and they…." Harry began to answer

(Darren Shan)

"No Mr Potter how did you get here… now?" Mr Crepsely asked trying to hold in his laughter, he could tell that this new boy could liven up people's lives, because at the moment all people could think of was the war and how many thousands of people will be killed during this war, maybe this boy was what they needed, so that people would forget there revenge and not be consumed by the need to kill.

Harry then began to tell them about being followed around the mountain and his meeting with the person with hooks for hands and the purple person, then how they chased him.

"This is bad, if the Vampaneze are surrounding the mountain, the messages might get intercepted, and they will know how many vampires are leaving and entering the mountain." Vancha March, a fellow Vampire Prince

"Will they know about Darius?" Darren asked anxiously, his sister and her child had come to Vampire Mountain to seek protection from Steve the Lord of the Vampaneze, and to teach Darius the ways of the Vampires, as his father Steve had blooded him as a Vampaneze, but Darren re-blooded him as a vampire.

"I don't know, maybe, I suggest that we get them extra protection and move them further in to the mountain and away from the tunnels which lead to the outside" Mika Ver Leth said to the group.

"Harkat can you please go and tell Seba to move them to the inner rooms and get protection, but do not say why we do not want to create panic" Paris Skyle said. Harkat nodded and left the room.

"Now back to Harry, what should we do with him, we can not let him go, the Vampaneze will kill him" Mr Crepsely said studying Harry, who was standing next to Vancha. "He can not fight them, he is only human, and he can not flit and is not strong enough to fight them"

"Well I am…" Harry began

"Your right maybe Vanze can teach him to fight?" Vancha said "We will have to tell him about the Vampires and the Vampaneze so that he knows what he is going up against"

"Yes I agree with you Vancha"

"But I did not need to know how to fight, I can…"

"Shh boy you do not know what you have just walked in to" Mika told him roughly, then told him about the vampires and vampaneze, and the war of the scars.

(Harry Potter)

Why won't they listen to me, I DON'T NEED TO LEARN TO FIGHT and what is a vampaneze? Cool if they teach me to fight will be given a sword? I like swords, but when I touched one at the order Remus had a heart attack. That would be so cool; I could get one of them holder things….

"Harry?" Mr Crepsely said, watching the boy stare off in to a daydream.

"Yes"

"Follow me I can show you where to go, and show you around"

"Ok"

"Darren are you coming to?"

"Yer" Darren said "I can ask him about the world during the day!"

They walked down a corridor, which reminded Harry of the corridors down to the potions classroom at Hogwarts. It even smelled the same, Harry wondered what the potions professor would think of it, and why does it smell like that, do they make potions?

"Here is your room" Mr Crepsely said opening a door to a room, with a coffin in!!!

"Am I to sleep in there?" Harry asked screwing up his nose

"Afraid so, Darren has the only hammock here, you will get used to it after a while" Mr Crepsely said opening it and showing Harry the inside. Harry didn't answer, he already knew what to say, he would never get used to it, he loved his four poster bed at Hogwarts.

"So now for the tour, dinner, and then I will introduce you to Vanze and maybe try you out and see how strong you are" Mr Crepsely said.