One Must Wonder | By : Death7270 Category: Hellsing > Crossovers Views: 2390 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Hellsing or Harry Potter or their characters. Wish I did but. :) I also do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
==WALTER'S Files==
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When Harry was but a babe his parents were killed by a dark lord called Voldemort. This evil had wreaked havoc on the magical community of Britain for nearly 15 years. He [Voldemort] had been smart, but by over using the dark arts he had tainted his soul and gone insane (a common occurrence when using such magics). Thus when a prophecy had spelled his demise he had used all his resources to track down and kill the Potters only to be vanquished when his killing curse (spell) struck and rebounded off the innocent babe Harry James Potter.
Sadly his parents had perished and after that night Harry had been sent to live with his Aunt, a vengeful woman who despised her sister (Harry's mother) but thankfully instead of holding onto the child like she had been instructed, she shipped Harry off to a distant relative. This relative turned out to be one, Sir Integra Wingate's Hellsing.
The moment he was carried in the door Harry was inundated with all the Hellsing presence. Spirits and tormented souls trapped in the walls of the manor left over from past battles and magic saw the magical child as a vessel to escape.
Being exposed to so much negative energy triggered the dark magic already present in his body. A residue Voldemort had left trying to kill Harry, a mark on not just forehead (his scar) but on his magical core. Causing it to go into a flux and in a fit of accidental magic Harry absorbed the hidden fragment of Voldemort's aka Tom Riddle Jr's soul.
Harry woke at age 2 with all the memories of over 40 years of life as the most evil and feared man since Grindelwald (another dark lord). It was many more months later that Harry reasserted his dominance over his mind.
Integra who at the time of Harry's birth was only 14 cared for him as if he was a little bother. She raised him, with the help of myself until he was old enough to care for himself. Thankfully Harry looked up to his distant cousin. And while it took some time to discern what were himself and the other selves, he did it. At age 8 he began doing feats of magic that would rival even Merlin and by 10 with all he knew, he choose his path in life.
With the accumulated dark knowledge of a lifetime Harry renounced the magical world as old fashioned, prejudiced and simply stupid. He would live in the 'muggle' (non-magical) lands and fight real evil for the Hellsing organization. It was at this time that he met Seras. Saved (and turned) by Alucard. Together they began to be mentored by the ancient vampire in the 'true ways' (even I do not know what that monster has or will teach them).
Harry was a natural and picked up the arts of combat quickly. He was no vampire but he could do magic, magic to imbue him with strength and skills. Harry delved into the dark arts with great gusto. He unleashed a demon within him to rival even Alucard.
When his Hogwarts (the britich magical academy) letter arrived he destroyed it, when another arrived in its place he sent back a signed magical oath that he would not be attending Hogwarts for his education. He enrolled in a distance education course with Bubaxtons (a french magical academy) lest someone try to coerce him further.
It was a thrilling time for myself and those whin the Hellsing manor. Destroying monsters, saving damsels in distress, training and creating 'the deal'. When he was 13, Harry met a most interesting person while walking the streets of London. Tonks; was gorgeous. We had been out shopping when the witch, a recent graduate of Hogwarts, crash landed on his head.
She was in her first week of Auror (a magical police officer) training and had fallen 7 stories off a building. It was like fate that they met. She promised she would make it up to him and left him her contact details on a napkin. A week later they were chatting it up in an ice-cream parlor. She had flunked out of Auror training because of the fall and was now seeking a new career. Harry invited her back to Hellsing manor under the pretense that he required a magic tutor since he was not attending Hogwarts. Seras and Tonks hit it off right away. Tonks was about 5 years Harry's senior, as Seras was 8.
3 years later after one of the most horrific battles I had ever seen Harry partake, he collapsed. No amount of rage or berserk fury could keep him going. He was exhausted. Seras and Tonks took turns comforting him in the ensuing weeks.
Once recovered Seras tried to keep up with the pace Harry set for himself.
In a fit of vampiric blood lust she decimated an entire legion of ghouls. Alucard was so proud. But Harry sensed her inner self crying out. Seras did not mind killing but when she lost control she instinctually began to enjoy it. That scared her.
Harry loved the slaughter much like Alucard did. But where Alucard was driven by an insane need to defeat all in his way. Harry preferred to match his skill and improve himself against the best. Seras however was a vampire, blood, death and destruction came very naturally too her. But Seras wanted to hold onto her humanity. And while on one level she enjoyed the killing, on another she wished it to stop. Sensing this Harry apperated to her side wrapped her in his arms and magically dispatched all those that remained around them.
[What I write now I can only infer. But I have had great experience with vampires in my long life.]
With no targets to fight Seras focused on Harry. Instinctually his power was appealing, his strength showed her he was a worthy male. She attacked him and Harry stuck her down. His bestial side coming to the surface. Seras saw this as a sign of dominance in her vampire blood lust and tried to reassert her power. To the inner Seras, a normally subservient girl, Harry looked like a god, a powerful male, strong, independent and virile. Seras attacked and Harry subdued her pushing her to the ground. Surrounded by corpses and the blood of the fallen it looked like the perfect nest for a vampire queen.
Seras struggled but when her vampiric side knew she was no match she let Harry dominate her. She kissed him and began to strip her 'Alpha' male. I watched from the shadows as Harry lost his virginity along with Seras. They fucked and mated for hours. Their bed was a bloody battlefield and by the end of it Seras had regained her sanity, but instead of getting upset or running away she embraced him. She was his and he could do whatever he wanted to her. They returned that evening covered in blood and fluids.
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