"You want me to steal from Albus Dumbledore?! Are you insane?!" I yell.
"Well not steal. Dumbledore would probably give you the key since he'd know I would come back to claim what is rightfully mine." He says.
"Which is what?" I ask.
"Hogwarts. Or as we Vampires like to call it Transylvania." He says.
"What? Hogwarts was founded by the four wizards over a century ago." I protest.
What is he talking about? Transylvania is in Germany. It's not in England.
"I have ruled that castle for over ten thousand years. Only the wizards stole it from me. Stole it from me and my twin brother. Then they locked William up." Marcus hisses.
My mind is spinning. They did this to him? I kind of feel bad for him. I definitely feel bad for him. This gives me so much to think about Hogwarts. How can I ever look at this the same way? I'm lost for words. I stand up. I have to get out of here and clear my head. I have to find my friends. I need to talk to them.
"You can run Potter, but you can't run from our bloodline." He says.
I run out of the room fast.
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Harry Potter; Blood of Gods
HorrorThis is a fanfic between Harry Potter 5 order of the Pheonix and Underworld Evolution/ awakening. Basically, Harry Potter becomes a hybrid between a Vampire and a Werewolf, and the two originals Marcus and William love the idea. Marcus basically hom...
