Author's Note: Hello everyone! This is my first ever Harry Potter and Twilight crossover. Although I am not the fan of the Twilight movies, I liked the book whereas Harry Potter just happens to be my favourite so I thought why not a crossover! I have read a handful of them and here is my shot at one. I hope you like it and I would love to hear your critique on it :) Without further adieu, I give you MAKE YOU FEEL MY LOVE.

Disclaimer: Hmmm…sure I own the Twilight and Harry Potter series. Also, I have tons of cash that you can sue me for. Ciao!

Summary: Hermione obliviated her parents and sent them to Forks, instead of Australia under the alias Monica and Wendell Wilkins. Now, after the war, she has come to get them back. But who is the strange man that is with them, who looks at her like a man dying of thirst and she is his oasis. "I saw her first outside the Wilkins' home, a year ago. I know nothing about her. All I know is she was my imprint."

I feel like a man deprived of the sun, and in essence, I am a man deprived of the sun. My sun. My imprint.

My name is Sam Uley and I am 21 years old. I am the alpha to the boisterous pack of werewolves in La Push and like them I turn into a giant wolf to protect our people from the vampire or blood suckers as we lovingly like to call them. There is no love lost there. It is because of them we transform really. I transformed when I was in High school, when the Cullens (the vampire "family" who only fed on animals and with whom we had a long standing treaty since olden times) moved in. I was all alone during that and it didn't help that I always felt like a freak. This only solidified my belief. I survived that. Soon, other boys from the rez transformed too. Paul, Jared, Embry, Quil, Jacob. Hell, even Leah, my ex girlfriend did! Not the best moments of my life, I will admit.

See, us wolves have something we call an imprint; it's something like a soul mate but much more than that. They are what hold us together, not the gravity. They become our life and each passing day is made special by their presence and you devote yourself selflessly for their happiness and all that sappy crap. It's not something you can control. Therefore, maybe that is why I was not really mad at Leah for imprinting, imprinting on my cousin to be exact. You really can't control who you imprint on. It's a choice made for you by the fates...or gods…or whoever or whatever is up there. Quil imprinted on Claire, who is Leah's cousin and who also happens to be two. There is nothing romantic that Quil feels for Claire, it's only a sense of protectiveness that he feels, right now he is only a protective older brother; maybe when she grows up, he will be more but till then he will be whatever she needs him to be. Paul imprinted on Jacob's older sister Rachel. So as you can see it's really out of our hands, this whole imprint business. And that is where everything went wrong for me. See, like Leah and Quil, and Paul, I imprinted on someone too. I just don't know who. Confused? Me too.

The first time I saw her was outside the Wilkins' home almost a year ago. Oh who am I kidding? It was 319 days 9 hours and 17 minutes ago. (I do have to glance at the clock to see how many minutes though, if that's any consolation to my desperate behaviour.) I know nothing about her. All I know is she was my imprint. Still confused. Let me elaborate.

The Wilkins are these two couples in their mid forties who moved to La Push. They were your average, normal middle aged couples, pretty much still in love except they didn't have any children. Basically, they had moved to America from Britain. They seemed to have debated between Australia and America. I wonder how La Push won. So, they were nothing suspicious about them. In fact, the entire town invited them with open arms. We don't have many migrants to keep us occupied, you see. Since, the vampire sightings in Seattle, we were in high alert. That fateful day, I had sent two each on every end of the border for patrol. I was with Jacob. To be honest, it was a pitiful and largely annoying how his thoughts were so filled that leech lover, Bella. As a pack, we do stick together but we also understand a lost cause when we see one...

~~~Flashback~~~

'Jake, if you don't shut up, I will personally come there and do the honours permanently' Leah was mentally yelling at Jake. Too bad, we could hear her too.

'Sheesh Leah, give the guy a break. He doesn't want you on your case.' Always the voice of reason, Seth, Leah's younger brother tried to bring in some peace.

Despite my own annoyance towards the Jacob's thoughts and everyone else, I had a job to do and so did all of them.

'Okay. Everyone we are not here for just a stroll in the park. Less talk and cover more grounds.' I ordered them in my most authoritative voice.

'Okay Alpha!' I heard one of the boys say, Brady or Collins, I think and if they could,I think they would have mock saluted me as well.

I sniffed the trail back till north and it was past midnight by the looks of it by the time I was trailing back when I heard an unmistaken 'crack' echo through the north.

'Did you hear that?'

'What was that?'

'Think it's a leech?'

'I didn't smell anything'

Apparently, all of us heard that.

'We can't take any chances. ' I commanded.

We started to make our way at our fastest pace. When we reached the place we assumed the noise came from, only a faint scent was left of whoever was here. Oh! But what a sweet smell it was. It was summer and fall and rain and spring all rolled in one. It warmed you and a tingle spread through my entire lupine body. I shuddered as I took in that exotic smell. Everyone noticed. They were all giving me strange looks and I could hear their thoughts and I didn't like them.

We were at the edge of the forests by now. In front of us was the backyard of a small red, brick house.

'I think it's the Wilkins' house.' Seth commented.

'You mean those Brits that moved in? They seemed normal to me before.' Embry said

'Well, I can smell two normal humans but there is this other off smell too' Quil commented and true there was. It was the same smell from before but only getting slowly magnified. I couldn't think nor hear anyone else after that.

A small silhouette of a figure stepped out of the door and I almost whimpered out loud in pleasure. No rational thoughts in my mind, though some part of it must have been telling me, I will never live this down. The small figure of a girl glanced back sadly and one couldn't miss the moisture in her eyes. "Take care mom..dad", she whispered faintly. "Goodbye." She sniffed.

Seeing her sad, made me sad and I almost let out a whine but stopped myself. I was in my wolf form; I didn't want to scare her. Though, I must have caused some movement because the bush behind which I was hiding shook and she turned my direction in vigilance. Then the time stopped. I had my suspicions but as I glanced at her confused face that was searching the darkness for the noise, I realised I was gazing at my imprint.

But then something happened, something that till date I can't explain. She moved a few steps forward, took something out of her pocket that looked like a piece of wood, waved it and with an ominous CRACK and disappeared. POOF!

'Sam..?'

'Sam...'

'Sam?'

'Sam, uhh, what was that?'

I was shocked and apparently so was everyone. What the FUCK is my imprint?...

~~~Flashback Ends~~~

That was the first time, I saw my imprint, and it also happened to be the last. Well, that was until today. Exactly after 319 days 9 hours and 17 minutes. Now, I am looking at my beautiful imprint. i need answers but where do I start?

I no longer feel like a man deprived of the sun. I have found the sun. My sun. My imprint.

End Notes: Soooo? What do you think? Let me know :) Any criticism is valuable . I look forward to hearing your views, opinions, and suggestions if you have any . Thank you. It's been pleasure writing.

~Iberis Galloway