Draco= Harry's master.

Harry= draco's bitch.

Ron=red wander

Pansy=pants

Hermione=book worm.

Blaise= Ron's obvious lover.

Dianna=Diamond Vamp.

me; Draco, Pansy, Ron, Diana

UniKitty321; Harry, Blaise, Hermione, Lucius

Either; Narcissa, McGonagall

Quick Declaimer: None of the photos used (unless stated otherwise) are ours.

Later in Gryffindor Common Room

"So... You guys wanna start the spells now?" Diana asks.

"Yes, but I want to know how Harry is going to wear a full uniform or a shirt with those wings. I'm sure Draco doesn't want anyone looking at Harry's body." Blaise says, awkward.

"He can will them away..." Diana tells them.

"How?" Harry asks.

"Just think of them folding back into your back, that's what I do." Diana smiles.

"You have wings?" Harry says, excitedly.

"Well duh! I'm a... well you know..." Diana says, quieter.

"Well I didn't know you had wings. Okay, I'll try and make the wings go away." Harry says, starting to will them away. Harry gasps in pain and they disappear.

"Sorry... Forgot to mention that it hurts the first time..." Diana looks at her feet.

"It's okay... just... really hurts." Harry says.

"Let me go get something from my room... It'll help..." Diana says, looking down.

"She's still seems to be slightly afraid of you..." Draco says.

"Yeah, how do you think I can help that?" Harry asks Draco.

"I don't know, Harry...Just give her time..." Draco tells him.

"Okay." Harry says, leaning into Draco. Draco notices that Harry feels skinnier than he looks and wonders if Harry has any more glamours or hidden injury.

"Harry? How many glamours do- did you actually have on?" Draco asks him, worriedly.

Harry glances at Draco, then sees Diana coming back. "Oh Diana's back. Thank you Diana!" Harry says.

"N-no problem" she says, walking away.

"Harry..." Draco warns. "Don't change the subject..."

"What subject? I didn't realize there was one." Harry says, acting clueless.

"Harry!" Draco says, glaring.

Harry frowns, "A lot, but it doesn't matter. I'm better now!"

"Harry... You're lighter than you look and I can tell when someone is lying to me... What else are you hiding?" Draco says, looking into his eyes.

"The doctor told you all everything, I'm hiding nothing. He said I am malnourished, dehydrated beaten, raped. There is nothing else." Harry said.

"I'm going to kill those horrible excuse of human..." Draco whispers, then looks at Harry. "If you're not hiding anything, then take off those glamours."

"I think Diana already killed them when the doctor said it. And I don't want to." Harry says and looks at all the people in the common room who is obviously listening in.

"Wait... DIANA! GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!" Draco yells, making Diana screech and grab onto Ron, who she had been talking to.

"Sorry." Harry says, moving a bit away from draco.

"It's alright, Harry. DIANA COME THE FUCK HERE!" Draco yells at her again and Diana slowly walks over.

"Y-yes, Draco? Harry?" She stutters.

"Sorry for getting you in trouble Diana, I'm sorry." Harry mutters.

"T-trouble?" Diana asks, backing away, confused.

"Diana, where did you go when the doctor told us the information on Harry?" Draco asks.

"Umm..." Diana backs up, looking at the ground.

"Draco, it's not Diana fault, don't get mad at her." Harry says lightly touching draco's arm.

"She shouldn't be killing people!" Draco snaps.

"K-killing?" Diana asks, confused.

"Yeah, you said you'd kill the muggles and showed back up with blood on you." Harry explained.

"I was mad, sure, but I didn't kill any people... I took my frustration out on a few rats down in the hospital basement..." Diana says, quietly, looking like she was about to cry.

"Oh I'm sorry Diana." Harry says, cuddling to Draco feeling upset.

"I-it's okay... I-I gues I d-did act pretty s-suspicious, huh?" She grins a little, then frowns and walks away.

Harry looks up to Draco not sure what to do, feeling upset and like he wants to cry.

"Harry... she's going to be fine... don't feel bad, I think we all thought so..." Draco hugs him.

"Okay Draco, if you want we can go to our common room and I'll take the glamour off." Harry mumbled against Drago.

"After we deal with my father, we've put it off to long. Hermione, get Diana ready, it's time!" Draco yells getting up.

Hermione stands up and motions Diana to come over, she starts the spells.

Diana looks down and she starts to float, "Woah..."

When Hermione finishes, Diana is floating and transparent. "There, Ghost Diana!"

"All that's left is to make her slightly smaller to look four!" Draco says, walking over.

Hermione nods and puts the spell on her, making her appear four.

"That's wicked!" Ron says, walking over to them. "Wait, what about her clothes?"

"Yeah, what were you wearing?" Hermione asks.

"Uhh..." Diana says.

"She was wearing a light blue dress, with black flats..." Draco speaks up.

Hermione nods transforming the clothes. "Done, and beautiful." Hermione says, smiling.

"You look just like you did that day, Diana... Do you think we could rip it a bit to look like the stab wounds?" Draco asks.

"Um... yeah. Where was it?" Hermione asks.

"There were several; one in her shoulder, three in her stomach and one in her leg..." Draco says.

Hermione rips the dress like that and grinned when she was done. "There beautiful... I think..." Hermione said.

"I look Demonic!" Diana giggles.

"Yes you are a beautiful little demon child." Harry says, laughing.

"YAAAY!" Diana laughs.

"Now we send her to the manor!" Blaise says.

Diana chuckles, darkly, "It's revenge time!"

Harry laughs evilly actually getting scared looks from his friends and fellow Gyffindors. "Open the floo!" Harry yells.

"Yassssssss!" Diana yells, walking over to the floo.

Harry opens the floo and sends her on her way. "There, our ghost is going to scare the shit out of your father Draco." Harry says and laughs darkly.

"You need to calm the fuck down!" Draco tells him.

"Um sorry Draco.,I thought we were having fun." Harry says, upset.

"I'm fine with it... but, I think you scared some first years..." Draco grins.

"Oh oops. Haha. Um... So now what?" Harry says, looking at everyone in the common room.

"Now... we wait..." Draco says, sitting down and pulling Harry into his lap.

Harry cuddle to Draco making Draco remember the glamour. "Okay draco." Harry says and kisses his neck.

'Hurry, Diana...' Draco silently begs.

"You okay Draco?" Harry asks. "Don't worry. Diana will be fine." Harry says, moving to face Draco and nuzzle his neck.

"I know, Harry, I know..." Draco says.

With Diana

Diana wal- floats down the corridor of Malfoy Manor, directly towards her father's study. She looks inside and sees him doing paperwork and smirks, "D-daddy?"

Lucius' head jerks up at the sound of his dead daughters voice. His eyes widen as he sees her spirit. "How? Why now, Merlin!"

"W-why, D-daddy?" she asks, hauntely.

Lucius shakes his head standing from his chair backing to the window that leads to the balcony. "I had to! I have to uphold the Malfoy name!" He yells.

"Y-you don't l-love me, daddy?" she starts to 'cry'.

"Of course I love you, but you were dangerous! Not just because of you being a vampire, but because you will put a smear on our name!" Lucius says, unknowingly stepping into the terrace outside.

"I-I don't understand..." Diana says, actually confused.

"Oh come on. If you are a vampire especially at a young age you will have no control killing everyone! That would not look good on us!" Mr. Malfoy said.

Diana looks up, trying not to lose control of her angry. "How would you know that? You're not a vampire..."

"But I have met some, and one at a young age? Imagine a tantrum times ten with blood!" Lucius laughs bitterly.

"But... I have never thrown a tantrum..." Diana say, tears in her eyes.

"But what if you eventually did. What if one day you lose control! The blood shed, and I can't have a vampire in the family. That would look bad on us." Lucius says. "We are of pure blood, not mixed."

"So... What you're saying is, you care about your name more than your family... you don't actually love me..." Diana says, crossing her arms, as the levitation spell starts to wear off.

"I loved you more than anything especially Draco, but I can't have a vampire. Not only is that dangerous, but that does not look good on anyone." Mr. Malfoy said.

"It doesn't seem like you do..." Diana says, the translucent spell now starting to wear off, too.

Lucius doesn't notice. "You are to young to understand, but what has been done is done. Nothing can change." He says.

"What if it could?" Diana asks.

"It can't! You are dead and what is dead should stay dead! Leave!" Mr. Malfoy says, throwing a paper weight.

The paper weight hits Diana in the head, knocking her out, and blood starts to run down the side of her head.

"Diana? Oh Merlin what have I done!" He runs over and heals her and picks her up, taking her to her old room that he has locked off. "I have loved you Diana. I am sorry, but I love you so much. Even more than I love Draco."

Diana's phone goes off and Lucius looks over at it.

Harry's Master: Diana? Are you okay? You've been gone for awhile... Please hurry before mum finds out you're gone.

Lucius looks at the phone in confusion, then goes through her first conversation (with Draco), "Draco? Why didn't he tell me?"

"Because he was afraid..." Diana says, weakly.

"Afraid of what? I always treated you as my angel! It's not my fault he's a disgrace!" Lucius spats.

"Don't talk about him like that!" Diana growls.

Lucius  rolls his eyes, "I bet he was the one that decided to do this sick joke of you acting like a ghost, that is just wrong."

"No! It was me! I wanted you to admit what you did to me was wrong, and to not threaten Draco... Why do you hate us so much?" Diana asks.

"I don't hate you. You are my sweet angel." Lucius says.

"Angle? Really, how about blood sucking freak? Name tarisher? Half breed? And okay if you don't hate me, what about Draco? What has he done?" Diana rages, pissed.

Lucius looks down, "Draco is not my son. He is Voldemort's and Narccisa."

"I don't believe you!" Diana says, running out and to the floo.

Mr. Malfoy does nothing to stop her. Knowing it'll be in vain his little angel is forever gone from him.