Summery: After final battle Harry was living a miserable life. His friendship with Ron and Hermione wasn't same. Now alone and sick of life, death came his house with an offer. Death offered him a new life in a new world. Without thinking much Harry accepted death's offer. He is born as Yuuki Kuran mate of Kaname Kuran!

Warning: Rated M for a reason!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Vampire Knight world.

Note: English isn't my and my friend's mother language so sorry for mistakes you could find in the story.

Note; The chapter beta'd by SleepyMangaHead.

Chapter 1

Born Again

A thirty years old Harry Potter was reading a book in front of a fireplace or he was trying to read. The only sound in the room was burning wood and it was calming but Harry didn't feel calm at all. He was miserable. Even his favorite book and tasteful wine didn't help him. Harry knew it was waste of his time before he even sat in his favorite chair, wishing it would distract him. Today was anniversary of final battle. Thirteen years! Harry still couldn't believe thirteen years had past. It was like yesterday for him. When he closed his eyes he could see blood and dead bodies. He couldn't forget their screams. The final battle had been bloody. Yes, they had won the war. Voldemort was gone for good. The magical world was free once again. People were celebrating every year but Harry didn't see any reason to celebrate. How could he? They had fought at Hogwarts, which was a school for children. They had needed protection. Harry knew it was impossible to not know Voldemort was attacking Hogwarts. Voldemort's voice had echoed in Hogsmeade before he had attacked. He had demanded Harry loudly so people had known war had been breaking on Hogwarts where most of their children resided. No one came. Even when they knew Voldemort was attacking a school, people sat in their houses waiting for God knows what. Many lives could have been saved if more people had come to fight but they had hid in their homes because they were scared of Voldemort. Sometimes Harry wondered if Voldemort was the bad side. Harry knew what Voldemort had done; he wasn't naive. He murdered Harry's family without any remorse. He tortured innocent people but he never hid himself behind a mask like Dumbledore. Their world and theirmistakes had created Voldemort.

Tom Riddle was an innocent child who was abused because he was different. An orphanage wasn't a place for magical children. Growing up alone and without any love Tom changed himself. He locked his emotion away so he couldn't feel loneliness ever again. Dumbledore knew Tom's suffering. He could've stopped it. He could've given Tom a new life, but he was so suspicion, he didn't do anything. He just watched. In the end, Voldemort raised from little boy who was hungry for love. Harry could've had the same fate ashim. He grew up in the same environment, he never felt love but unlike Voldemort he saw love. Petunia and Vernon loved their son dearly so Harry wished to have love. When he had entered Hogwarts, he thought he could have that love. Hogwarts gave him two best friends, Ron and Hermione. Unfortunately they didn't see each other anymore. They had married two years after the final battle and when he had broken up with Ginny, the Weasley family stopped talking with him minus George and Bill. Harry had tried, rather forced himself to be with Ginny but she wasn't right. After seeing so much death and protecting himself from everything he was sick of it. Ginny was in love with the-boy-who-lived not Harry. He had seen it after talking with Luna. She had opened his eyes. Ginny wanted to be Lady Potter-Black living a luxury life with his family's money. His other suitors weren'tany different from her so he stopped looking for a partner.

Even after so many years, people were still worshiping him. Harry couldn't leave his home without people watching his every move. They followed him, asked questions and demanded many things from him. Now Harry didn't leave his home if he could help it. He moved into his ancestral house, the Potter Manor after the war. No one knew where he was living other than Luna, Neville and Mcgonagall. Harry didn't think his life would be like this. He thought after Voldemort was gone he would be finally free, living his life as he wished it. It was nothing but a foolish dream. Harry could face it all if he had someone who loved him for himself. Harry closed his eyes and rubbed his eyes.

"Are you going to sulk for the rest of your life?" a voice whispered. Harry gasped; jumping from his chair he turned to where the voice came from, wand in his hand. When he saw who was standing in front of him, he lowered his wand because of his shock. The person who was leaning against the door like he owned the place wasn't anyone other than Death itself. Harry knew he was Death because the elder wand was burning in his hand. After leaving the elder wand behind, it had appeared in his bed with the resurrection stone.

"What if I am?" Harry knew he was being cheeky but who could blame him. He wasn't afraid of death.

"It would be a most boring life, I will displeasure of seeing." Death answered with a smirk.

"It is your problem. I have enough adventure in my life." and it was telling. He had his first adventure when he was just eleven and it went worst in passing years.

"Yes, you do!" Death agreed with a serious voice. Harry lived a life many people couldn't survive. He didn't deserve this life.

"Then why you are here?" Harry asked tiredly. He was sick of everything and if Death came here for a new dark wizard he needed to take care of, he could leave now saving him from trouble.

"You have something that belongs to me!"

"Deathly Hallows!" Death nodded. "You can have them. I don't care." It was the truth. Harry didn't want them. If he could find a way, he would have already destroyed the three items without thinking.

"I cannot take them." Death said guilty. He knew how much of a burden they gave Harry. He had watched Harry when he had tried to get rid of them but it was impossible. He created them with his power. Harry was the Master of Death, he couldn't change this.

"If you cannot take them, why have you come?" Harry asked angrily, his voice was rising. He couldn't take it anymore. When he saw Death, he thought he came here for DeathlyHallows.

"I know how much you suffer Harry. You didn't deserve this life. Voldemort was never your responsibility. It was the Magical world's problem but Dumbledore thought differently and you pay the price."

"It's okay!" Harry lied easily. Death's eyes narrowed, he could see Harry was lying and sadly he understand why. "Really it's okay! If I didn't do anything, I know innocence people will die and I didn't destroy him for them. I wanted to be finally free." Harry admitted for the first time. He had believed if Voldemort was gone, he could live his life as he wished, he didn't think people had different ideas for him.

"And now you're stuck with people's expectations." Death sighed. Every creature wished to be free and only humans were taking others freedom away. How sad!

"You can laugh, I don't care!"

"Why should I laugh Harry Potter? I watched your life. You are a selfless person. You were never scared of me like your ancestor, you know I am part of life." Death walked and sat in the chair opposite of Harry's. Harry sat back when death sat in the chair. "I know you want to get rid of Deathly Hallows but it is impossible." Harry's face fell, his heart clenched. "You are the Master of Death until the day the world's end."

Forever! He didn't want to live forever. Harry was panicking, he couldn't breathe. He was already alone and now Death was telling him, he would be alone for the rest of his miserable life. Life sucked. Why, was it happening to him? What had he done to deserve this life? Why did fate hate him so much?

Death knew what Harry was thinking. When he decided to come here he thought Harry would panic when he saw him first but no like everything Harry Potter surprised him. He was panicking when he learned he would live forever. "I came here to make a deal with you!"

"What?" Harry asked bitterly.

"I cannot take them but I can give you a new life as one of my creatures!" Death had thought of this for three years. He knew Harry didn't want his items so he wanted to give him a new chance.

Harry looked at Death doubtfully. "Why? I don't see any differences if I stay human or not, being a reaper isn't interesting." It was scary but he didn't say it loud. After all he wasDeath and while he couldn't kill him, Harry knew he could make his long life as miserable as possible.

Death laughed. He forgot people only thought he created reapers. "No Harry, I won't make you a reaper. Where is the fun in that? No, I will make you a vampire."

"Because it is better than being a reaper!" Harry said sarcastically. He didn't like taking human life and death was offering him a life, where he will live on human blood. Reaping souls was better.

"I am not talking about the vampires in this world Harry. You know the world has other dimensions." Harry nodded. "In one of them while it was empty I created vampires. They are different from here. I will make you born in this world as a vampire. You will have a family and people who have long life like you."

It was tempting but Harry knew Death wasn't telling him something. "What you are hiding?"

"You noticed!" Death said shocked. He was impressed. He made the right decision; he could see it clearly. "My first creation didn't understand the gift he was given because his mate wasn't born in the same time as him. You see after giving them long life, I give them a mate so they could live a full life. Unfortunately his mate died in the womb of the mother because she was feeling too much stress. There was a ritual; you can use it to bring the soul back within two days. She used it but like everything it has a consequence. She didn't know this but the ritual destroyed the mate bond. In the end my first creation lived a half-life, feeling his mate but his mate never loving him fully so if you agree, your soul will be his mate."

"I will have a mate!"

"Yes you will! Someone who will always be with you, he will protect you." Death knew he convinced Harry. Harry always wanted a family and lover who would love him for himself. Kaname and he were created for each other. He could see it. Harry will make Kaname accept himself as a vampire and in return Kaname will treasure Harry.

"Okay!" Harry shivered with fear at Death's grin.

"You will have your memories as Harry Potter and your magic. Good luck!"

Harry watched the world around him fade away. The last think he saw was Death's smiling face and he knew no more.

A tired Juri slumped on her bed. Her long brown hair stuck on her face. She forced herself to open her eyes. Her husband Haruka was standing beside her and he was holding alittle body in his arms. Their baby! After what happened to their first child, they decided to hide this pregnancy making the labor harder for Juri because they didn't have anyone to deliver the baby but Haruka did a great job. Now, he was holding their new hope and Juri wanted to see her baby.

"Haruka!" Juri said weakly but he understood what his wife wanted from him. He sat on the bed slowly not wishing to hurt his wife or disturb his baby's sleep. Juri took the baby in her arms.

"She is beautiful!" Juri couldn't hold her tears anymore. They made it. She gave birth without anyone knowing. Their daughter was safe for now.

"Our perfect princess!" Haruka said kissing Juri's head.

"Yuuki!" It was a fitting name for a princess. After all she was princess of vampires. Juri wished that she was awake. Like hearing her thoughts Yuuki's eyes opened and their breath hitched. Yuuki's eyes were emerald green. Juri smiled. "It seems she took her eyes from our grandmother." She never saw her personally, she was dead before Juri was born but Juri had seen her portrait. She had green eyes like Yuuki.

Haruka smiled warmly. "Kaname you can come in now!" He didn't need to shout, he could sense Kaname was waiting in front of door.

Five-year-old Kaname opened the door silently and walked towards his family. Calling them mother and father made him uncomfortable but it was his decision so he couldn't back away now. After all they tried hard to act like he was their real son, he didn't want to disappoint them. He came to their side hesitantly. Haruka saw this so he took Yuuki and dropped her into Kaname's arms. Kaname looked at the baby and when emerald met crimson his frozen heart began to beat again. Finally after waiting so long his mate was in his arms where she belonged.