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Vampire Empire~ The Pureblood & The Half-Blood [Harry Potter Fan Fiction]

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§§ Drop 03 - Chapter 03 - The Little Child §§

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The royal purebloods also need knights, even if they can protect themselves. But it's also hard to let go of a tradition; in the part where member of royal families need protection from outsiders attacks, ect. But in these times, knights are used almost like a slave/ buttler, even thought they also good at fighting.

And since the rulers of Britannia are now vampires, the knights have to be vampires, too, to prevent their knights on being replace again (because if the knights are humans, the purebloods will easily tempt by the blood and eventually end up killing their own.

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- Vallénce zi Britannia is always the master of games and battle field's tactics. He is perfect, so perfect that there is nothing in his life that he should be concern about. But there will also be time for him to be worry of something, like . . . .

»'Dear my siblings,

I'm so sorry that I can't tell you directly about this matter, but I have to go on somewhere for you-know-what-we-can't-say-no-to from father. And I also have to say that this is a long term one. So I won't be around for a while. But I hope you guys will do well while I'm gone.

From your dearest big sister, 

Ame'«

The message that appear in my screen phone glare at me, waiting for my reaction. But why bother? She went to this kind of thing every time, so why do I have to be worry?

"Sir, is this the right message that you ordered me to hack?" My knight, Rokujou, ask me, still at the same looking-down-head position as before. A worry look practically plastered on his face under his long and thick black hair when I glance upon his dark green eyes.

"Yes", I reply plainly as ever. But just with that one word, he feels relief.

"So, is there a matter to it, Sir?" He asks annoyingly again.

"No. Nothing that you should be concern about. You may leave now", I plainly mutter again.

He bows respectfully, and with a second gone from this spot.

I bit my finger with the same hand that holds the phone, staring through the big window at the blue bright sky and white clouds at its great weather while my thoughts are drifting to the harm wind outside. I'm not such a big fan of the sun lights like those kids, but I'm not having a problem with it at all. It's just that, as her fiancé, should I get a notice too from her? Or maybe she just hates me too much for even a formal notice?

'Oh, well, I'll meet that kid again later'. I smirk with that thought on my head as I glance back to the phone, revealing the creamy blond long hair and purple-pinkish eyes of my reflection.

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-Amethyst has to get ready for her first day of her new mission. Simply starts with meeting Merope's child. And she starts to wander how the boy will looks like when they finally meet . . . .

I walk through the dull-grey alley at one of the human's small city. The sky in here for today is kind of dark, even if it's still in the afternoon. I didn't know why exactly.

People that I walk pass to always give me the look, as if I am in the wrong place and not belong in here. But I'm sure that I am not.

My father just gives me the document of information about where the orphanage is. It says that the building is located on London, Britain itself, at Owl City, in the human's district.

And here I am, on my way to meet the boy.

Or perhaps on the way I dressed? I look down at myself, noticing the white simple Gucci coat and pure white high heels shoes of Jimmy Co, with a pair creamy stockings covering my long legs. I remember that I'm knotting my hair up and cover it with a white England style hat, while wearing a short white dress underneath my long coat.

Or maybe the look of my disguise? With double black hair and eyes?

I didn't look like a villain or someone who's going to do a bad thing at all. Instead, I look angelic with all the whites. In fact, despite all the also dull clothes that they are wearing, I look pretty clean....

Or perhaps wearing grey will be better for me to blend it. Oh well, too late for that.

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Anne Hathawayas Amethyst zi Britannia
Hero-Fiennes Tiffinas Tom Riddle (11 years old)
Frank Dillaneas Tom Riddle (16 years old)

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