Disclaimer: I do not own this and never will. sighs wish I could own one Draco Malfoy though giggles. . . ohhhh the thoughts. . .

Prolog:

A small child, no older then one, was lying in the ruins of a house. This house was Godric's Hallow, the home of Lilly and James Potter. Now everyone who knew the Potters also knew that they had a son, Harry Potter. But the Potters had a secret. A secret only few knew of. Looking at young Harry you could see him change. His hair was no longer wild and untamable, now it laid flat surrounding him like a halo. His hair also seemed to create its own highlights as Silver spread throughout it in small streaks. His face softened while his cheekbones became more defined. His eyes slanted slightly giving him an almost oriental look. His ears lengthened slightly coming to a gradual point at the top, though it was very subtle. The newly acquired mark on his forehead slowly straightened from its previous lightning bolt shape and moved until it looked as if he was scratched over the eye. The last noticeable change was his eyes. They were once a vibrant emerald green but now only one was while the other was a beautiful silver color. Harry Potter as the world knew him was no more.

Chapter 1:

Two figures suddenly appeared on the ruins once known as Godric's Hallow. One was a tall man whom had shoulder length black hair. His eyes were black as night and his attire, that of a long trench coat, trousers, and turtle neck, matched. The other was also a tall man with hair as silver as the shining moon and his eyes were the color of Dark Emeralds. He was dressed in a long white robe that was slit to the hip on either side and had white trousers underneath. The darker of the two men spoke first. "You felt it as well then?"

"Alas, I did. A tragedy has befallen our family and yet a blessing a befallen the world."

"It seems that way." The dark man paused "Legendel," he started, "what of our granddaughter? What will become of her?"

The lighter man, Legendel, sighed "no one will be aware of what has happened until morning. Not even Dumbledore will be aware for a few hours yet. Why do you ask Deimon?"

"I believe that she should live with us."

Legendel turned to look at his companion "Deimon. . .?"

"I propose a truce between our kind and yours." Deimon turned and looked at Legendel in the eyes. "I believe our granddaughter is more important then petty differences. Besides what is a human going to teach her about the ways of the Elvin and Vampiric nature?"

Legendel sighed on defeat "you are right as always, Deimon. But who shall care for her? Obviously she will be wanted by each clan."

"5 human years with your kind followed by 5 human years with mine, at eleven she'll be shipped to Hogwarts as her parents were. Only then will she meet her true father."

Legendel nodded and picked up the child on the ground. "Young Syrian, how beautiful and majestic you will be when you get older." He then turned to Deimon "Five Human years then?"

"Five human years."

And as suddenly as the two appeared the, now, three disappeared.

An hour after the three disappeared, a young man with shoulder length black hair, dark blue eyes, and a motorcycle came roaring up to the house. He frantically jumped off the bike and ran up to the remains of the house. He seemed in shock when he saw a young man and woman, around his age, lifeless on the ground. "Nooooooooooo!" he screamed in anguish. He looked around franticly. "No" he yelled again "not Harry, he was a child for Merlin's sake?"

The young man sat there for an unknown amount of time when another showed up. The new arrival was indeed a sight. He was at least twice the height of a normal man and five times as wide. "Sirius Black? Wha' you doin' in a place' like thi'? He asked

The young man, Sirius, looked up at the Giant man. "Hagrid?" he asked in a child-like manor "They're gone Hagrid, they're really gone!"

Hagrid looked down sadly at Sirius. "No, not really. You'll always remember them, will you not?"

Sirius looked up "But Harry didn't even get a chance"

Hagrid looked shocked "He's not here?"

Sirius shook his head sadly, causing his hair to fall into his face.

"I best be tellin' Dumbledore 'bout this. You' be alright Sirius?"

Sirius nodded.

"Take my bike Hagrid. You'll need it more then I will."

Hagrid nodded his thanks and took off to meet Dumbledore.

Sirius slowly got off the ground "you'll pay Peter" he spat "oh, you'll most definitely pay!"

Chapter 2:

Dumbledore sat at his large desk in the center of a cluttered room. He always had a twinkle in his eye and some new candy he was munching on, but today was different. He looked every bit his age and hated it. Three were lost tonight, three very young souls.

He thought of Lilly and James and how they should be leading a happy life with their son, Harry. A happy little family. Now, though, they were dead. All three of them, dead. Way too soon, with so many years taken away from them. It wasn't right.

Not at all.

Dumbledore sighed. Every wizard was rejoicing the fact that the dark lord was, indeed, gone; but, at what cost? Innocent lives were lost. Dumbledore found little, if any, reason to celebrate that Halloween night, 1981.