I don't own Harry potter or Twilight, I just like righting fan fiction, and I know the spelling is bad, so please forgive it. This is AU
Alice Cullen shook herself out of a vision, a vision of pain and death. It was all she could remember from the time before she was a vampire. The only clues she had to her past life. She remembered pain, the feeling of her skin being ripped open almost as if she was being tortured, but for what? She remembered a red headed woman with emerald green eyes and a lullaby and couldn't help but feel like she should know this woman.
She remembered the feeling of betrayal, the white walls of the asylum, and the slight pain from the vampire who turned her. She remembered hoping for death. The memories only came in flashes, jumbled together, they didn't make any since. "Alice is everything alright?" Jasper asked coming over to his distressed wife.
"I can't remember Jazz, I try, I know I should, I just can't." Alice said frustrated. Her voice sounded meek to her beloved husband. Her black spiked hair barely hid the lightning bolt faded scar on her forehead. Her eyes sparkled with her frustration.
It was always like this before school started, Alice would get flashes of her past and while she pretended to be happy and jubilant, she was in truth frightened and worried. Worried that she would never remember. It was ironic really; Alice could see the future but didn't remember her past.