Harry Potter/ Twilight Crossover.
You know it'll be awful.
You know you want it to be.
A/N: I don't own the fabulous series this is set in, and I don't own the okay series it's merged with. If you read my pro, you probably know which is which already.
I'm not sure what the plot of this story is going to be... I'm kind of winging it. And mostly goofing off. It's midnight. I'm not putting it through my beautiful beta until it's on the site, cuz I kinda just want to get it up. So here's the prologue... enjoy :)
(also, I talk about Jacob being dead. I thought this was a good idea, even though it makes me super duper sad. Read the beginning of miss you so much, by EdwardsLily, and you'll get the basics of how he died, which is where I got my idea. I don't feel like going into it at the moment, but maybe I'll make up my own version later in the story. But hers is really well written, so yeah. Anyways...)
Prologue
Renesmee was crying. This was something she had been doing a lot lately. Without Jacob... it seemed as though she couldn't smile. Every time something reminded her of him... tears would sting her eyes, roll down her flawless cheeks.
Daddy was getting upset. It wasn't easy for him to see someone he loved in so much pain, and Renesmee knew that. He had caused so much pain for Mama, that he felt as though his family had suffered enough.
It had been a month since the fight. A fight fought for her... the third one in eleven years of her life. She was starting to get annoyed. She stood up, thinking of how Mama had said to deal with this. Focus on everything good in your life. Keep your mind off of him. Block him out.
Maybe that had worked for Mama, once, but it wasn't working for Renesmee. She wanted to think of him. She wanted to see him in her mind's eye. She wanted... him. More than anything. She had never spent more than six hours away from him. She heard the door to the empty cottage open. Not empty anymore.
"Nessie?" Edward called, sounding excited.
"Dad." Nessie whispered. She knew he knew where she was. He just wanted verbal acknowledgement, so that he could come into her room with out feeling as though he were intruding. He was in her room in an instant, grinning broadly.
"Renesmee, look what just came for you!" Her father said excitedly, holding out a thick, cream colored envelope. It was adressed to her. She stepped towards her father, dusting off her mother's pink and grey striped sweater dress, a little dusty from sitting on the floor. Now that she could fit into Mom's clothes, she was wearing them all the time. Aunt Alice was pleased.
"What is it?" She asked in a dull voice.
"A letter... from Hogwarts!" Edward said, smiling so hugely that Renesmee wondered how it fit on his face.
"Hogwarts?" She asked, taking the letter from him. Hogwarts. It sounded familiar... but she couldn't put her finger on it.
It sounded like a disease.
End of Prologue.
A/N: Okay, depressing prologue. Nessie's going to get more interesting from now on, but the next chapter is Harry. He'll be all grown up, Minister of Magic, with kids and all that, and Nessie will be in his son James' first year. Bumbumbumbum....