This fanfiction is inspired by: yinngoh's Exchange Students and TheAnimeWriterLover's Way Of The Vampires

This story will be based in Harry's 5th year. I hope you like this fanfiction

Disclaimer: I do not own either Vampire Knight nor Harry Potter. I'm just a fan of the two!

Chapter 1: Before starting School

Harry was just now attacked by dementors and was walking the street carrying Dudley while Mrs. Figg was tottering along in front of them not wanting anything to happen again. They walked from Little Whinging , then they entered Wisteria Walk and finally Privet Drive. Once they've reached Harry's uncles house Mrs. Figg told him to go inside and not to come out until someone came for him. Harry did as he was told and dragged Dudley along with him. Petunia Dursley was sitting in the couch with a fan on her hands. Once Harry entered with Dudley, Petunia began to shout at poor Harry. Uncle Vernon was at the kitchen and heard the ruckus, running all the way to the living room. Uncle Vernon was furious at what he saw. Dudley was in a sofa looking like a total loon holding a bucket in his arms while Petunia was trying to comfort her son. Petunia was talking to Dudley but the said boy didn't pay too much attention only answering with the word "him". Dudley knew that if he said that it was Harry's fault the said boy would get in trouble; and probably a biting from Vernon from outrage. After the little intercourse between Harry and Uncle Vernon shouting at him an owl came flying to where they were and dropped a letter in front of Harry. The boy began to read the letter while Vernon began shouting again about not wanting any more owls in HIS house. There was shock in the boy's face as he read the piece of paper. After that Uncle Vernon shot him in his room locking him in it. Then the man went to his family and took them to the hospital.

To say that Harry was enraged was an understatement, he was damn right angry at what happened. After so much trouble he went to sleep only to have the most peculiar dream.

Dream

He was walking in the most beautiful forest ever seen. The forest was a beautiful shade of green with tall trees of different kinds. There were also many kind of flowers in its surroundings with different forms and colors. The boy was mesmerized by the beautiful view. Harry felt breathless for a moment as he took everything in.

After a few minutes of walking through the forest he began to feel something different. There was something different that he couldn't put a finger in. In a second he was standing in front of a mansion that looked more like a castle of some sort. In that very moment a woman with red hair and green eyes that resembled his mother very much strode out of the building. Harry stared at the woman for a few seconds; the said woman locked eyes with Harry as well and giving him the most dazzling smile that he knew was his mother's right away.

In a second the woman was in front of him and giving the boy the most wonderful hug and kissing his forehead repeatedly. Harry wrapped his arms around his mother's waist and buried his face in her chest. At that moment he felt for the first time happiness and began to sob.

"Harry," his mother said in the sweetest of voices. "My beautiful baby boy."

"Mom," Harry said still sobbing. She smiled at him and kissed his tear stained cheek.

"Harry, my boy" Lilly began. "If you're hear now means that the spell that I placed in you has lifted. I'm afraid that no-body has been truthful to you since the beginning. Your father and I even though we died trying to protect you…We haven't been truthful to anyone. We were both pure-blooded vampires from different families. My true family name is Kuran not Evans. The Evans took me in when my parents died trying to protect me and my little twin sister Yuuki from a bad guy. Your father was a descendent of the Potter pure-blood family. Both of our families had magical blood in them so to speak. Once I was turn into a human by my mother, my magical blood awakened, making me a witch instead."

Harry's head was spinning with all the information that he was receiving at the moment. He looked at his mother in confusion while trying to process all of the information. "Mom," Harry began. "If what your telling me is true then what is Petunia to you?"

Lilly thought for a few seconds before replying, "well, Petunia is the first born of the Evans family who adopted me. No-one of the family talked about it though. Petunia thought that I was born from the Evans but somewhere inside her head knew that I wasn't really related to her calling me a freak of nature." Lilly stopped at that moment recalling the past event. A tear fell from her beautiful green eyes at the memory. "I'm really sorry for everything you're going through right now, Harry."

"It's OK, mom," Harry replied. "It's not your fault."

"But I could have prevented it after finding out about the prophesy!" she exclaimed.

Harry frowned at the exclamation. "What prophesy?" he asked.

This time it was Lilly's turn to frown. "You don't know about the prophesy?"

"No," he stated shaking his head a little in denial.

"It's a prophesy that Trelawney created while in an interview with Dumbledore," his mother said. "It said something like this: 'THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD APPROACHES. . . . BORN TO THOSE WHO HAVE THRICE DEFIED HIM, BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES . . . AND THE DARK LORD WILL MARK HIM AS HIS EQUAL, BUT HE WILL HAVE POWER THE DARK LORD KNOWS NOT . . . AND EITHER MUST DIE AT THE HAND OF THE OTHER FOR NEITHER CAN LIVE WHILE THE OTHER SURVIVES. . . . THE ONE WITH THE POWER TO VANQUISH THE DARK LORD WILL BE BORN AS THE SEVENTH MONTH DIES. . . .' I thought that nothing would occur, that your father and I would live that ordeal and stay with you forever, but I was wrong."

Lilly was crying by this point recalling that time when Voldemort came into the house and killed them. "I'm so sorry, Harry."

Harry wrapped his hands more tightly around Lilly's waist and buried his face once again in her chest feeling his own tears running down his face and staining her beautiful dress. "I missed you, mom," he said while he cried. "I love you so much."

"I love you too, sweetheart," Lilly said wrapping her arms around Harry's neck and head and kissing his forehead. "Oh, and …" she stopped midsentence.

"What's wrong, mom?" her son asked.

"I missed you too, my beautiful baby," she said. Harry blushed at that statement.

End of Dream

Harry felt a noise outside of his bedroom and went to take his wand that was in his bedside table. A few moments later there were 8 to 9 figures standing in front of his chambers with the ex-auror Mad-eye Moody in the helm.

"Put that wand away, boy," Mad-eye said. "Were going to take you away now. Start packing your things."

Harry immediately started to pack his things and freed his owl Hedwig from her cage. He went downstairs to were the others are waiting. Then they all went outside and mounted their brooms. The journey was long to London but Harry didn't mind since he love to fly in his broom. Mad-eye was the first to stop his broom in a park and everyone just followed suit. After a few minutes of walking to the park exit, they were right in front of a complexion of buildings. Harry noted that there was a number off. There was Grimmauld Place #11 and #13 but #12 was no-where to be found. That is until he felt the ground shaking and #12 appear out of thin air in front of him. He followed the others inside the structure.

Once he was inside Mrs. Weasley came roaching from where she had been and embraced the boy in her arms. She was so happy to see that the-boy-who-lived was fine and well at the moment even though he was skinnier than normal.

"Oh, Harry it's lovely to see you!" said Mrs. Weasley happily. "Dinner shall be ready in a few, please go to the rooms upstairs with the others. We are still discussing some things."

Harry went upstairs like he was instructed by Mrs. Weasley and found his friends talking in one of the rooms. Once Hermione saw him she rapidly went rushing and hugged him tightly. In that moment she began to bombard him with questions without even letting him answer, not even one of said questions. His head felt like it was going to explode from all the questions. Later after that Hermione and Ron began to answer his questions about neither of them responding to his letters. They both answered that they weren't allowed to say too much in parchment because Dumbledore forbid it. Harry felt anger at the new piece of information.

A few minutes later Mr. and Mrs. Weasley came to the room to announce that dinner was ready and they could go eat now. Harry was gone in a second going downstairs. There Sirius was sat at the table talking with Lupin. Sirius stood up and went to hug his godson. Lupin did the same after Sirius had finish his greeting. They all took a sit. The food had appear in the table at that moment. The boy took some food and put it in his plate. He began to eat. After eating he took the glass of water and began to drink. Without Harry realizing it he began to feel more thirsty than ever before.

The ravenet hair boy excused himself and went to the kitchen and pulled out another glass of water, gulping every single drop of water in an instant. Unfortunate for him the thirst didn't go away but only increased. He had already drank 5 full glasses of water and the thirst stayed. He decided to go back to his shared room with Ron and sleep a little.

Unfortunately that night he didn't have nice dreams like before living Vernon's house. The nightmares were getting awful every second and the thirst didn't help at all. The thing was that the next day he had a hiring at the Ministry about his illegal use of magic in front of his own cousin.

The next day was worse than a nightmare and the thirst was starting to hurt more than before. That morning when he went to the bathroom to prepare himself for the Ministry he discovered that his human fangs were gone and instead were to sharp pointed fangs. He remembered what his mother had said about her and his father been pure-blood vampires. If what was happening was true then the thirst he was feeling was not going to get any better with water and only by drinking blood would he feel better. The problem was that he didn't wanted to hurt his friends or family just to get what he needed.

The hiring was another thing. Once he arrived at the Ministry with Mr. Weasley, they were informed by Shacklebolt that the hour had been moved up to start in five minutes. The Minister was a total jerk by all means. Dumbledore had arrived a few minutes before the meeting and had successfully help Harry stay clear of all charges only to spring out of the boy after the meeting was over without even saying a word to him. That only made the poor kid more riled up.

After that he came back to his godfather's home even more tired that he has ever been in his entire life. Time went by fast and it was already time to depart to Hogwarts without knowing that this year was going to be even more interesting and deadlier than any other.

A/N:

I hope that you enjoyed this chapter. Please I need reviews so that I can improve my writing. Without reviews I wouldn't know if I'm doing anything wrong or not. PLEASE leave a comment! I don't care if it is to tell me that I suck as a writer, I just want to know what you think. XD