Title: Blood Duty

Summary: Harry was abandoned by his parents when they found out he was a vampire. With no where to go, He is brought to Wyraan Academy to live and learn. However, Ethan Potter, the so-called 'boy-who-lived' was not anything Albus Dumbledore expected the 'light' hero to be. Desperate, he contacts Ethan's brother, Harry. But will Harry agree to become the 'light' hero or will he turn to the 'dark' side. Vampire, Powerful Harry

Pairing: Tom Riddle and Harry, TMRHP eventually

disclaimer: i don't own anything except my OC's.

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Chapter one : Vampire

Lily Potter glanced at the clock once again for the fifth time this hour. Why couldn't her husband hurry up? Didn't he understand that the longer they're away, the greater there is a risk for her babies? She felt rather restless, like something bad was about to happen.

"Lily, do you want to go now?" James finally said, as if realizing her anxiety.

"Let's go." Lily answered, pulling James's arm along towards the fireplace.

'Godric Hallow', both of them said throwing a handful of floo powder in the fireplace.

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Peter Pettigrew looked at the twins. Ethan and Harry Potter seem to be the complete opposite of each other. Ethan had red hair just like his mother and brown eyes from his father; whereas Harry had black hair from his father and green eyes from his mom.

Ethan and Harry had only just turned four. He knew this day, their birthday, would mark their deaths. A sliver of regret, remorse chewed at a corner of his heart, until it was washed away by the overwhelming fear that he knew would follow if he let the Potter twins go. His master would not kill him; he would just make Peter suffer for it.

As if hearing the growing dark thoughts, Ethan started screaming, distracting him from his thoughts, demanded 'Uncle Peter' to play ball with him. Harry, on the other hand, was same as always: his face remained passive and emotionless. His eyes looking, staring at Peter, as if he knew what was happening, what he was planning to do. Harry always seemed to stare at him.

Thud.

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As soon as they arrived, Lily rushed to make sure their precious sons were okay. She gave a sigh of relief when she found them fine. However, that moment was short-lived, as she soon felt the wards around her start to fall. Her face grew pale: He was here.

"How did he-"

"I don't know, but we have to go. You take Ethan, I'll take Harry. We need to run!' Lily shouted.

No sooner that she said it, a new voice cut in.

"Running away so soon? People these days are so rude, as soon as I come in for a surprise visit, they all try to leave. One must wonder why they would do that. I mean, don't they realize it hurts my feelings? After all I am human… well, mostly. Anyway, please kindly tell me which one the prophesized child is so I can kill him. If you tell me now, you can live a happy family of three" offered Voldemort.

"Voldemort, you mons-" James yelled, being the first to recover from what was said.

"Lord Voldemort to you. I tell you, people these days are not only rude but they have no respect for others. What happened to 'respect the elderly or superior' which I am, if you haven't notice-"

"Do you think we would tell you so easily? You can't take our children. You can't kill any of them!" James continued as if he couldn't hear Voldemort's rather useless rambling.

Voldemort sighed.

"Fine. Be that way. See if I care if everyone dies here, after all, I am the Dark Lord. I have no mercy for those in my way. I care not for those who try to ignore my generosity and get themselves killed. Fine." Voldemort sulked before pointing his wand at Harry.

"Avada Kedavra." The green light sped towards Harry, until, something strange started to happen. Instead of the normal 'hit and die', the green light surrounded Harry, making him glow like a green lantern. After a while, maybe about 10 agonizing second, a portion of the light flew towards Voldemort. Seconds, milliseconds after, a scream was heard.

Lord Voldemort vanished.

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'That was strange." James couldn't help but comment, even after what happened. Lily hit James at the back of the head.

"We should be thankful that Ethan and Harry…" she gasped "Is he okay?" She rushed to pick up Harry, checking if there was anything physically different about him. She checked his whole body, making sure there was no harm done to her precious boy. When she came to inspect the mouth, she noticed something different. Instead of the normal-sized incisors, two razor sharp teeth stood.

"James, come here." James walked quickly towards his wife.

"What's the matter? Harry is fine, right?" inquired James, after seeing his wife's once again pale face.

"Look at this! It can only mean one thing! How could this happen?! It must be that green light, its all Voldemort's fault!"

By this time, they realized it: Their son, Harry Potter, the boy that defeated Lord Voldemort, was a Vampire.

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Harry Potter was confused.

It started when that weird man came and shot the green thing. He felt itchy all over his body. Now normally when his body is itchy, he could scratch it, but this itch was different. It felt strange. After a while, it disappeared, like nothing happened. Later, when his mommy looked at him, she went pale and wouldn't play with him for the rest of the night.

He woke up the following day expecting it to be the same as before, but his mommy and his daddy wouldn't look at him in the eye, or even play with him like they normally do. He couldn't understand why this would happen. He didn't understand. Did he do something wrong? Did that green light drive away mommy and daddy? Why did they only play with Ethan? Why?

The following week was the same- the same silent interaction, the same shifty eyes. One night though, things were different. Mommy looked at him straight in the eye and told him to go outside. He grew even more puzzled. Why would his mommy send him outside? It was already night-time! When he questioned her, she just took his hand and brought him outside. Her eyes were watery when she spoke to him.

"I'm sorry." That was all she said before leaving him out on the street, which brings us back to the point: Harry Potter was confused.

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Seraphina Viel Halms was strolling along the park when she felt it- raw, rich, powerful magic pulsing in the wind. She could almost taste it. Where was it coming from?

She tracked it down, leading to a small…boy? She was surprised that a young boy is the one possessing this much raw power. She expected a possibly tall, maybe middle-age man, not a young boy who looked only about four.

"What are you doing here? What's your name, little one?" she asked the poor, little boy, who looked somewhat lost.

"Harry." Normally, he would just stare at the person that talked to him, but somehow he felt compelled to talk to this pretty lady. He felt like he could trust this person.

"What are you doing here? Are you lost? Where are your parents?"

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Seraphina was angry, furious even. How could they just leave such a young boy by himself outside! Even if he was a born vampire doesn't mean he can protect himself already. They had to be taught how.

She quickly made a decision.

"Harry, would you want to come with me? I live and teach in a private school nearby. It's called Wyraan Academy. It can provide a home and shelter. "

Harry looked up.

"Really? They will allow me to stay? They won't abandon me like my papa and mama did?" he said after realizing what his parents did.

"No, they wouldn't dream of it. There are some children there that are just like you! I'm sure you'll enjoy it!" she said smiling, excited at the prospect of having another student.

"Okay."

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'This is Harry Potter. His parents left him when they found out what he was. Ignorant, stupid, idiotic, moronic—.' Seraphina introduced to the other teachers until she started muttering insults at the mention of Harry's parents.

One of the teachers interrupted with a cough.

"So he will be staying here then. Raviel has a room to himself, he can share with Harry. He can be his roommate, and Raviel can show him around as well."

"Okay. I'll bring him to Raviel."

With that said, Seraphina took young Harry's hand and proceeded to find Raviel, Harry's future roommate.

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When Harry was following Seraphina to the school, he was a bit frightened. It was understandable, of course, as they walked though a forest then a cemetery before arriving at a gloomy-looking fortress. The forest was dark and gloomy, and had a magical feel, as if someone or something was about to creep out. Harry made sure to stick extra close to Seraphina at that point. After going thought the forest, they went through a burial ground full of tombstones everywhere. It didn't seem like there was an order to the stones as it seem as though someone just flung them in random order. There was minimal space to walk through as every little room was occupied by a tombstone. Whilst the pair was walking through the graveyard, Harry had to keep at bay the different images of decaying, skeletal hands suddenly appearing and grabbing him.

So when they were walking towards the school, it was no surprise that Harry was a bit anxious. When they stopped, he couldn't help bit give a shocked squeak; in front of him was the most sinister-looking, most mysterious, most ominous citadel he had ever seen in his entire life, (mind that it is a rather short life as he was only four years old). Harry was too terrified to step in, but with a little bit of coaxing from Seraphina, he managed to swallow his fear and stepped in.

Inside, the castle was completely different from what he expected. He thought the inside would match the outside atmosphere, but instead he found walls that were painted an inviting cream color, ornaments that suggested a homey environment and comforting music that made him feel right at home. At this moment, despite the frightening ambiance outside, this was where he wanted to be. He knew that following Seraphina to this school was the right decision.

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