Twilight & Harry Potter crossover

Title: Never Go To Italy!

Summary: When Bella and Alice arrive in Italy to find Edward, Bella gets kidnapped by Death Eaters. Bella, Draco, Edward love triangle.

Disclaimer: We DO NOT own Twilight, the characters in it, OR Harry Potter and the characters in it.

Prologue:

Galileo Galilei Airport

Bella's Point of View

We arrived through the gate in Galileo Galilei Airport, and I noticed all the signs were in Italian and then in English. We walked through the crowded airport and the speakers over the intercom seemed to sound extremely loud and in Italian, then in English. Alice and I didn't pack, so that means no bags. We headed through the doors that opened automatically. Alice stopped.

"I'm going to be right back, stay right here. I don't need to lose you right now." Alice said in a serious tone. Then she turned and left, leaving me in front of the overly crowded airport.

I stood there and thought. I thought about what the Volturi would do when they found him. Just like in the plane I thought back to when we were in the meadow. His shimmering skin… People won't forget, and that's what Edward wants. If he thinks he can't live without me-I already know I can't live without him.

About 2 minutes went by of me being deep in thought when I came back to reality. I know this isn't like Alice to take this long, I started to worry. I know it's strange to worry for Alice seeing as she's a vampire and she can take care of herself but I'm still going to worry anyways. I care for Alice and the other Cullen's and I always will. Then I thought to Edward again, she's taking too long and we need to hurry.

I noticed in all this time I hadn't have gone to the bathroom, and I really needed to go. I saw a sign that I knew was the bathrooms because it had the picture of the girl in a dress. I debated: what if Alice came back while I was in the bathroom? I decided to take the risk, I really needed to go.

I headed over towards the door, and walked in. It was deserted, how odd. Was there a sign I missed or something? Too late now-I was already in here.

I headed towards the stall but me being my clumsy self; I slipped and fell in a puddle of water first.

"Ow," I muttered, and tried to get back to my feet, noticing just barely from a black shadow pass by me in the reflection of the mirror, I turned to look.

There was a red flash of light, shouts of some sort of other language, and that's all I could remember; before I blacked out...

Chapter 1:

Draco's Point of View

We arrived a little after midnight, back to the Malfoy manor with the girl still completely knocked out. She's been muttering nonsense, about some boy named Edward in her sleep. But knowing how drop dead fine this girl was, I wasn't thick enough to believe it wasn't her boyfriend she was talking about. I finally had time for myself, after such a long trip from Italia back to London. I barely had time for myself now, not that I really was alone; the girl was soundly sleeping next to me. Watching the fire, in the living room, while the rest of the Death Eaters were talking amongst themselves in the common room upstairs.

Voldemort should be arriving soon, I dreaded thinking about it. I sat on a loveseat, with the girl on her back lying down; I stroked her long, brunette hair, absentmindedly. I was mesmerized by her appearance, but not only that. Her vulnerability, her ignorance to our world, and utmost power that she contains, yet is completely oblivious to it.

Just as I was getting lost in her features, I was snapped back into attention, when the front door opened and slammed shut. All the death eaters awoke from they're conversation. Bellatrix had a sly grin on her face, when she saw me hovering over Bella like a sick little puppy. The witch had given her a full blast of the stupefy charm back at the airport, and was glad to say, that she pleased her 'master'.

Who walked in, none other than Lucius Malfoy, my father. I had to admit, I hated calling him that. He was the one to blame, pushing me into this, and the dark side. Alongside him was my mother, Narcrissa (days I wonder why she hasn't left him yet, over fear, I presume?). He wore a scorn like his usual days, and locked eyes with me, he shook his head disapprovingly, and then he spoke to them all. "Death Eater meeting." he made sure he looked straight at me, "Leave the girl."

Bella's Point of View

I woke with a jolt of fear, and worry. I didn't know where I was, or what to think, all I knew is that this was no plane, flying back to Forks. I looked around, seeing the dark room was empty, only a few embers in the fire, and hushed voices coming from upstairs. I tried and failed to stand up, for there was a cutting pain in the back of my head.

Ugh, I thought, Blood. As I wiped my stained hand on my pant leg, I started to feel a panic attack coming on. Where was I? Where were Edward, and Alice? I was doomed; I was going to die over a loss of blood. My heart pounded in my ears, and then I heard quick footsteps coming down the stairs. I fell back onto the couch, playing like I was still asleep, the person, I felt, was already above me, waiting till I stopped this charade. I peeked, a sure a enough, a handsome, blonde grey-eyed, all covered in black, teenage boy was standing there with a daring sneer.

"Great, you woke up." he said, a British accent mingling in his voice. I gasped a bit, "W-Where am I?" I managed to say, my voice was hoarse, like I hadn't used it in days. He laughed without humor, but didn't answer me, he noticed the blood on my leg that wasn't there before, then I guess he saw the gash on my head. "You really need to get that checked out." he said, he reached for inside his jacket. Maybe he was pulling out a gun? Oh my god, what if he was going to shoot me dead? I covered my face, just in case.

But he didn't pull out a weapon, well; maybe it was, because it was a long wooden stick, like a wand?

"This won't hurt, I promise." Yes, because I was just going to believe a guy that I just met, in a place I have no idea where I'm at, and have a blood pouring out of my head. Sure, why not? He put the tip of the wand and mumbled something in a different language, I guessed. And suddenly, my head didn't hurt anymore, I put a finger to where the cut used to be, and there was no blood, no cut.

"How did you do that?" I asked astonished, "Magic." he whispered and then chuckled, I didn't know if he was kidding or not. Or if this was a dream or not, half the time I spent with Edward I believed it was all a dream, that he was a vampire. Maybe this kid was a vampire too? But he couldn't be, he didn't have those bright scarlet eyes, or golden eyes, he didn't seem to thirst my blood, and not to mention the whole voodoo he did on my head (I don't think vampires can do that). He was definitely not a vampire, I concluded.

But he was definitely not human, either.

"Well come on then." he said, exasperated, offering his hand, to let me stand up. "You haven't even answered my question, why should I go off with some creeper that I don't even know that just "magically" fixed my cracked skull." I gasped, "Because I said so." he said darkly, and yanked me up either way, he forced me up the stairs, with the wand prodding the small of my back. Hey, it may not be a gun, but it sure was a weapon. With the same language he opened a big wooden door, that was obviously locked, it opened and inside was a long dinner table, like the Voltori had and on either sides were people wearing all black and hoods. "Draco, nice of you to join us." came a hiss from the far end. I couldn't help it, I yelped out.

It was a human, I guessed, or a mutant, but its face, it was horrid! He had no nose, just two slits, bald, blue, like a snake. Not to mention, a snake that was crawling around next to it. "The girl." he hissed/ordered. The blonde, or as it called him, 'Draco', pushed me forward. "Hello, my dear." I gulped in fear.

A/N: So that would be the prologue and first chapter! Prologue was by me Cheyenne and the first chapter was by Lisandra. Reviews are nice… ;D