AN: Hey guys! This is my first attempt at fan fiction, ever, so bear with me please. I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Twilight.

Chapter One

Hermione

"Hermione, are you sure you want to do this?" One of my best friends, Ginny asks me as I step towards security.

"Ginny I need to. It's the only way I won't kill your brother." I reply. Since Ron and I broke up, things have been different. Now, with me being out of Hogwarts, nothing was tying me to London. I've tried to explain all of this to Ginny, but she doesn't want me to leave.

"I'm going to miss you. And, as much as they don't want to admit it, Harry and Ron will too."

"I know. I'll miss you. Harry too. Very much." I start inching towards the line. "Ginny, I really need to get going, or I'm going to miss my flight. I'll miss you a lot, and I'll call you when I get in." On that note, I turn around and walk to the end of the line.

"Bye Hermione!" I hear Ginny call and I raise my hand in farewell before going through the metal detector.

Edward

"Edward! Hurry up or we'll be late!" Alice screams at me. She's no more than fifteen feet away from me and we're vampires. I don't see why she feels the need to scream.

"Alice, we'll be fine. And Rose won't mind if we're a little late."

"Come on! Let's just go already!" She hollers.

"Alice, I'm ready. Let's go," I tell her quietly.

"Okay," she says pleasantly.

Hermione

"So, are you from here?" I ask my new friend Rosalie as we walk of the plane.

"I am. Where are you from? And why are you coming to Forks?"

"I'm from London. I was at a school there for about six years. When I broke up with my boyfriend, about a month ago, I realized that I needed to get out of London. A small town appealed to me, and then I heard about Forks."

"Oh. How old are you?" Rosalie asks.

"I'm almost twenty. How old are you?"

"I'm eighteen," she replies, and we walk in silence until we're in the actual airport.

"Rose, can I ask you a question?" I ask as we approach the baggage claim, but her answer is drowned out by hollering.

"ROSE!" I hear a female voice scream, and sure enough, a tiny girl with black hair walks towards us with a tall younger looking guy with bronze hair and intriguing eyes.

"Hey Alice," Rosalie says in a tired sort of voice.

"How was England? Did you have fun? Who's this?" the girl, Alice, asks quickly.

"Calm Alice," Rosalie tells her. "This here is Hermione. She's from London. We sat next to each other on the plane ride here."

"Hey," I say slightly shyly.

"Hermione, this is Alice and Edward. They're my adoptive siblings. We live here in Forks. My husband is Emmet, and he's at home with Alice's husband Jasper. Edward here is the only single one." She says the last part with a teasing look at her brother. It was nice how comfortable they were with each other.

"Hermione," Alice says suddenly. "Do you have somewhere to stay?"

"I don't actually," I admit, in awe. I was just about to ask them if I could stay with them.

"Do you want to stay with us?"

"That would be great actually," I say.

"Well what are we waiting for?" Rosalie asks. "Let's show Hermione our house."

AN: Chapter one over! Please review!