hello dear reader

I'm Back and super tired so I will cut this short.

I don't own Harry potter or Creepypasta

Note* This chapter has so tickled my nerve for being so dawn hard to do.

Enjoy

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Iris could feel it.

badum badum

Her heart beating in excitement

Badum dadum !

Her Rage, Her inner Beast baring her teeth in tandem with her , for in this moment they were one

Badum badum badum!

The thirst for blood, the need to make her victim screams. .

~BAdum-badum-badum-Badum-badum !

With a ferocious snarl Iris threw herself at Jeff, with murder and bloodlust clear in her eyes. But even with her powerful gift, she lacked in experience, something Jeff had in spade despite his lack of special supernatural power. The ever smiling creep wasted no time to kick the lotlita out of his personal space like a ball of football with sadistic glee. The small creep flew all the way to the wall where she collided in a crack cutting her breath in one go. Iris panted savagely trying to regain her composture, she clutched her ribs in pain, but with a flex of her power she 'fixed' the damage done in another echoing crack. She grunted in relief before she started laughing lowly in insanity, her eyes shadowed behind her hair. All around the room the creeps looked intensely at the proceeding, even Jeff contained his urge just so he could test the newbie. After all it was interesting to see the power of newly made creep in action. Iris then took a deep breath and to a ethereal beat that reasoned in the other creep's bones, she began to sing

'' Oh~ gentle night~ gentle night

You may fight all your might~

I will bathe you in a river of blood~

Oh oh gentle windy night~

I will snuff your breath in the demented wood

and savor your scream as the most delicious of food~

Come with me my friend

Dance the away from me

futily, uselessly, hopelessly you're can't flee from me

now let me hear your agonizing scream of your end... ''

Iris sang huskily in her warmest voice, entrancing a little her follow creeps, making the levitating knife easy to ignore. Standing up at her last note she braced herself against the wall before her Rage roared once more.

''DIE!'' with a snarl full of killing intent Iris threw all her levitating knife at the other creep at max speed. Jeff shook off the effect her voice just in time to dodge the most of the knifes in a surprising show of flexibility, he still grunted as two knife slashed him at his right thigh and left arms tainting them in glorious blood. At the sight of blood, most of the Creeps present felt an excitement stir inside of them, making them sharpen their focus on the fighting Creeps.

Jeff, him, was feeling his bloodlust rise like never before as he dodged the teletinatic knifes chasing him but still gaining minor wounds. However as his bloodlust raised he became faster and reflected the knife more easily, his stamina still showed true as he barely sweated in his effort. Still, he kept a tight grip on his Rage, he wanted to see clearly what the squirt would dishe at him without losing his mind.

As he twisted on himself to escape three of the returning knifes , Jeff missed to see the shadow darkening around him. In his shadow, emerged Iris with a demented smile firmly in place clutching her largest knife ready to stab him in the back. But the battle instinct of Jeff saved him and he evaded her once more by jumping on the side and distanced himself from her, dragging out a guttural shout of frustration out of Iris.

Now Jeff lost no time to retaliate against the lolita, he dashed at her before she could regain her footing and stabbed her in the chest just below the heart. Just as he was about to finish her he was throw away by her power making him collide with BEN prompting them to curse a storm on the ground.

Iris looked at the knife sticking out of her in detached manner as her power forced it out of her making it drop on the floor in a clang. Just as she was about to snarl once again, all around the room, the Creeps found themselves clutching their head in pain as a beyond loud radio static echoed in their mind, it was just so, that's it snapped Iris out of her Rage.

The light than began to flicker on and off rapidly making the sudden appearance of Slenderman more seamlessly in the center of the room. The tall entity seemed radiated pure stern displeasure from their faceless being making more than one cringe in fear.

'' YOu KnOw The RuLe! No CreEps FiGhtIng eAcH OthEr oUtSide Of TraINing or The aSsignee BaTTles AreA! '' Taking a metaphorical deep breath the operator calmed himself somewhat,

'' Jeff you will clean up the mess with Ben that you started and you will adjourn to your bedroom for the night, you knew the rule,. Iris, I know you are new to my manor but be sure to stick to the rule in the future this is your sole warning make sure to heed it. E.J show her the guest room across yours it is now dismissed. ''Ordered , the still irritated Slenderman, he than teleported out of the living room to kill some stress, somewhat literally. Iris, in her case , trotted submissively after the demonic resident clearly feeling all time low after being forced out of her Rage so violently.

'' Come on I will show you your room'' prompted a subdued E.J

Has they walked to her new place, Iris couldn't help to think it could have gone better.

The Month after the formal introduction of Iris within the Creeps mist, found to be rolling more smoothly than what the lolita expected. Oh it was not to say Iris didn't meet some trouble during her stay in the manor and it's resident. However she found herself enjoying her stay at the Slender's Manor and some of it's resident a lot more than she anticipated.

For instance, L.J and her got along famously from the very start, with the clown gleefully encouraging Iris to explore her prankster side more. But above else the monochrome Creep surprised the lotlita with his great intelect when he teached her how to built the majority of his own pranks produits from scratch.

Iris also found a playmate in Sally, and participated in various game she found herself indulging her more childish side. Not to be said that the little ghost was all fun and game. She was older than she looked and could be more thoughtful and wise when situation called for it.

But one of her favorite pastime was when E.J and her bonded over a quiet reading session in the manor's library. It was not rare to see the demonic Creeps to take the lolita to bed after she fell asleep in her chair. He, along L.J and the Slenderman was the only ones that were trusted enough to touch her without her power reacting in self defence, often in overly bloody manner. They took the show of thrust with fond appreciation.

BEN and Iris were not close like she was with the other for the simple fact her power caused him to glitch at unfortunate moment, they still interacted over the wonder of video game from time to time, which was entirely new concept for the young potter to the horror of the living virus.

Iris rarely saw Masky, Hoody, and Toby over the month if at all. Apparently they left on a killing spree the week after her arrival, it was a assignment given to them by the Faceless entity, to the jealousy of number of other Creeps. It was explained to her that month long killing spree were pretty rare among this sector of the horror community.

She also met the irregular creeps that only rested for little time in the manor and taking odd assignment, preferring their own logement, like Clockwork, Jane or the Rake. They have been pretty much indifferent over her recruitment, but still welcomed her all the same, the bloody raven the Rake gave her was apparently a gift, who knew.

The one Iris could hardly stand was Jeff and his insufferable attitude toward her person, he was just so smug. Always trying to get a raise out of her with teasing comment often inappropriate, that poked at her patience something fierce. You could say they never moved over their fight. His dog Smile ,him, she could handle somewhat, he was rather simple to get along if you ignored his habit to sneak behind everyone. He was still a dog, extremely intelligent, yes, but still a dog.

Finally, the Slender Man surprised her with his quiet fussing, that endeared him to her as her guardian and confident. he never pushed more that she was comfortable to give, which was a brownie point for the tall Creep. She once thought that he could pass as her father role in her life. He, also, teached her all she needed to now of the Horror Community that she now was part of.

It was relatively simple, they had the task as a whole to make the human learn of Fear . Iris learned that it was the job of Operator to select Human that snapped under the weight of humanity, to spread terror in controlled manner to the world making sure the balance was kept. in short make them still cautious of the darkness held in humanity. Those Operator were spread in multiple group they were charge of, all around the globe, and furthermore they received those mission from a elusive council appointed by The Creator. He was the Being that seeked the ultimate balance among humanity. It was heavily pointed to her that they were the enforcer of an order chaos, blocking all attend humanity to reach nirvana before their time lest they corrupt themselves. How Exactly their method functioned in the long run was not clarified but further questioning was always returned unanswered. They were simply grunt pointed a target to enjoy, and if Iris was honest with herself that suited her just fine.

She also found that her power was interfering with her transformation in full creep under the Slenderman. Apparently, she will only stop aging later in her teen according to an oddly relieved E.J. What she didn't know was that the tall entity was suspecting that she was a magical and a powerful one to cause interference in her transformation.

Iris shook her head ruefully where she was seated on the roof of the slender manor under the sunset going at the horizon. it has been an eventful month for her, she thought silently humming with the wind blowing around her . But tonight, it was her first assignment not like those quick murder she had done during the month to satisfy her bloodthirst, it will be the official start of her legend. She grinned slowly before broking in in an enticing husky chuckle .

Yes tonight was her night.

Paul was a not a great man, no, he was a right down despicable human being, and he didn't give a rat's ass about it. For you see, behind the door of his home, Paul was a single parent, in debt, dependent to alcohol to high degree and abuser of his ten years old son. He was not an attractive man but he was not ugly either, he was standing of his six feet three with a broad shoulder, and strong enough to manhandle his son with ease. It was not rare for his spawn to beaten silly each night during summer vacation when he splurged particularly hard in his reserve of beer.

Tonight was no different.

Like those previous night, Paul was seated in front of his Tv drinking his beer like it was water, having just left his son a whimpering mess upstair like it was a normal thing to do. In his semi-smashed state he couldn't help himself to regret his choice of life for a second before he snorted at his own ridiculousness, he didn't give a damn anymore, not since his wife left him for a rich upstart never looking back leaving him with his spineless freak of a son behind.

Just as he was about to take another bottle of beer Paul heard a haunting humming coming from his kitchen that made him freeze, before anger gripped his inside ferociously. Who dared break in his house!

With surprising speed for a drunk he made his way to his intruder never once questioning how the supposed thief could have passed under his notice, there was no door or window opening outside in that room. However Paul found his anger quickly drained from him as he finally laid his eyes on the little kid sitting on a stool, leg swingwing under it, in the the center of the kitchen her back to him. He paled not because of the kid but because of the knife that danced around her head spinning on the beat of her humming. Than, he spotted the shadow of the seemed to come to live forming beast of nightmare, red eyes growing of them. Paul found himself sobering up rapidly as his heart beated a storm in his ribcage, eyes wide he turned to flee.

'''' Hoh my dear beloved, how I missed you

Million word desire to be say out loud

And my action will say even more as I chase you

Hoh my dear beloved, there no escape to be found*

And to the horror of Paul the little girl stepped out the shadow blocking him access to the door leading outside, He froze at the first sight of her glowing emerald eyes. He barely had time to regain a semblance of composure before two of her knife were already speeding at him. Backpedaling Paul was too late to evade the first knife that planted itself in his right leg, and the second also on his right arm, Shouting in pain the grown man clutched his arms to his chest, blundering incoherently in terror . Turning quickly Paul , limping all the way, braved the stairs desperate to put distance between the little demon and him. The little girl followed him unhurriedly singing her second verse, unknowingly to Paul forcing her will on him making him unable to even think to fight back.

Primal urge gripping my heart tonight*

You will never escape me

You can forget your will to fight

Precious darling, There no place able hide you from me *

Ho Hoo Hmmm

Ho Hoo Hmmm

Just as Paul was to climb the last stair he was startled when the young girl stepped once more out he shadow in front of him. And what seemed to be a gentle touch, she sent him tumbling painfully down the stairs, prompting a choked scream out of the man. He landed on the first floor on his back enabling to see the descend of the she-demon. He than realized that his body refused to move anymore, it was than that his panic took all of his mind. All he could do was listen to the humming of her unnatural deep voice reasoning in his very bones.

Do you hear darling?

Your heart beating away his own tempo

Let me drag out of you your last note

For the melody is at it's last swing.

Hoh my dear beloved, how I missed you

Million word desire to be say out loud

And my action will say even more as I kill you

Hoh my dear beloved, there no escape to be found

Shush now

I will Blow away the last remain of your life, my dearling

Now face your ending

Welcome the silence my beloved

With a last husky murmur The green eyed monster plunged her clawed hand in his chest in quest for his heart, and without hesitation pulled it out. Silencing her victim forever. She brought the still twitching heart to her lips and slowly ate it.

Standing up she turned to face her spectator watching on top of the stairs and grinned showcasing her bloody teeth to the horror stricken son. As she slowly melted in her own shadow she huskily murmured.

'' May the next melody be so gracious.''

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LeonFeneBlack*