A/N: So, let me begin by apologizing to you guys because of my english. I know is terrible and nobody should be this terrible and try to write a fanfiction.
About the story, both Twilight and Harry Potter happened at the same time and ended at the same time. I made a few changes at the original stories so that this one could happen, so don't be mad at me; I'm just trying to make my own version of the fan fictions I already read in this site. And I'm so sorry if a have taken any of your ideas, it's just that they are so darn good. Hope you enjoy this fan fiction and that I can make you fall in love with the couples I made in here. Have a good read, and see you on the next chapter.

1. Prologue

(Hermione POV)

This was ridiculous! What was she doing here? And even more, dragging him with her? Ok, her parents asked for here to try for them, to just try to relax and be in a school that she could be a normal kid; not because of the magic, but just not being at a school that she wouldn't get into trouble every time she turned her back; and after doing what she did to them she just couldn't say no.

But no they couldn't do that at the UK, noooooo. They had to go and move to US just to be as far away from that 'crazy place' as possible. They just didn't want to be back at London and maybe they were right to be preoccupied by being in there with the still missing Death Eaters on the loose and her being one of the three most possible targets… But this still seem too much.

"You know this going to be boring, right?" She asked the redhead by her side, her hands were holding the wheels so tight that her knuckles were turning white.

"Mione, I asked to come with you, didn't I?" She turned to look at the guy by her side and it was no surprise for her, even he sounded sneaky, he wasn't smiling. He almost never smiled any more.

In a bit more than a year that had pass since the Final Battle, she and George had to grow in to a friendship that most didn't understand. Even she didn't understand completely what was between them and how this got the way they did. Well, she knew how they came to be close…

Every day during the last year she went down to Hogsmeade to look for him, and every day she found him in the middle of the ex Zonko's store drunk as a skunk and she would clean and put him to bed, and stay to look after him till he was asleep. At the beginning she would stay ones a week just to make sure that he was ok, and that one day would two days, than two became three till she was staying every day. It got to a point where she only slept when they were at the same room, and he only would sober up when she came for him.

At first, people thought that they were just two friends relying at each other after the war, even more with Ron and Harry always going on missions and training for being aurors and leaving her behind, and George losing his twin. People just said that they were filling the void.

After a couple of months things changed. She spent most of the days at his place and they would talk during hours without end, if she didn't appear he went after her all preoccupied, just relaxing when he saw that she was ok. With that everybody started speculating about their relationship, saying that they were a couple. She didn't mind, after all she needed him to be by her side, and he seems to need the same thing. He was the one that talked her into going after her parents, and he was to one to say that being here for her parents was a good idea, more than that, he really did ask to come with her, and she knew that it wasn't just for her. And she was the one that got him to go back to manage the pranks store, even if it was from afar.

The thing that really bothers her was that she couldn't say what type of relationship they had anymore. She would characterize as something she had with Harry, a brother and sister bond, but she knew it was more… she just couldn't wrap her finger on it.

"You think too much, you know that, right?" The smile that she gave him was inevitable. "Come on, we are going to be late if we stay here and I don't think is very Hermione Granger to get late for class."

She followed him out of the car and locked her new silver mini cooper S. At that moment she noticed everybody on the parking lot staring at them, startling her for a few seconds.

"Small town. Remember what your parents said…" That and the feel of his hand at her shoulder helped, but she still felt uneasy with that kind of attention. Her parents explained that here everybody knew each other and they for being the new comers would get some attention, till everyone had some story about who they were and what they did before coming here. She didn't want that attention; she didn't want any attention at all.

But they had a made-believe story that her mother had come up with so people wouldn't get suspicious and it wouldn't raise any more questions. And if she wanted to try this and be a normal kid like her parents wanted, she needed to go through with that lie.

She took a really long breath and walked into school with George by her side, ignoring the whispers about her scars and the redhead's lost ear. 'Let the torture begging' she thought to herself.

By lunch time everybody got a theory about them; from the scars and missing ear, to what their relationship was. At least one or two theories were kind of smart or funny, and she really was curious of who the Cullens were, because at seems she and George relationship was kind of like theirs.

"Maybe they are fugitives, they got in so many fights that they had to run from England so they could stay alive." Hermione heard one girl said when she was passing with their lunch, just before sitting down beside George.

"They have a lot of imagination, pity they never gonna get the truth." She nodded with his words and pushed the tray for him, taking only the red apple and a bottle of water from it. "You know you need to eat more than that, but I'm not gonna push it, your parents do enough of that as it is."

"Thanks…" Was all she could answer to that. She hadn't be eating more than a few bites since the hocrux hunt, and she only tried when her parents or Molly would bother her till she ate all the food they putted at her plate. George commented on it but never tried to make her eat or even got stuck at the subject for too long and she was grateful for that. "So, got bored yet?"

The small laugh that he gave her was brief, but she couldn't stop herself from smiling in response. "It's not that bad. It's no Hogwarts, but it's a school like every other one." He shrugged, taking a bite of the sandwich. "It still has gossip, and people trying to know what you're doing and why you're doing it. There are professors that gonna try to discipline you, and teach you stuff that you're not that interested to learn about… So, it's almost the same thing, it's just different subjects that we didn't have in our last school."

"It was easier there, no?" She asked, looking at him with hope. Not that she was struggling, but magical school seemed so much easier now than muggle's school.

"There we were learning what we alright have, here we are learning things we never knew, but it's all around. But yes, magic make things so much easier."

"When have you become so insightful?" She asked between a laugh.

"Well, Miss Granger, maybe you just are rubbing of on me." He winked at her and she laughed harder, shaking her head in disbelieve.

(Jasper's POV)

"Bella, are you shielding the new students?"

"What? No. Why?" Her emotions made him pay attention at what they were saying, and he wasn't the only one that who started to focus on them.

"I can't hear their thoughts. But…" He looked at Edward feeling the uneasy that came from him about something. "Now that I trying to listen to them… It's not like you. It's not natural, it's not just a blank… What you can see about them, Alice?"

"They aren't brother and sister like they say they are… not even adopted." Her eyes got unfocused, like every time she saw the future, but like no other time she frowned. "They live near us… in the middle of the forest. Just a few miles from us…" The others leaned closer to them, hoping for more, but her eyes got back to focus. "Nothing more than that, but there is something…"

"What that's supposed to mean?" Edward asked, Jasper could feel the surprise coming from him like ragged ball.

"That their curious" She shrugged, getting out of the embrace that he gave her. "But we are not at dangerous right now."

"You know, other people around you can't read someone thoughts or see the future, so if you too could enlighten us would be great" Emmett always had a great way to put things through and it was quite good to hear sometimes.

"Some of the others students are making some assumptions about the new students, and they are comparing them to us…" Edward started pointing with his had the couples at the table. "Not just because they look like a couple, but because they keep to themselves like us and the only difference they find are the scars on both of them and the missing ear on the guy."

"And I saw me asking the girl what was her relationship with her so upon intendant brother, and she asking me the same thing about jasper… with the same eagerness" He knew they weren't saying everything, but he was not gonna push the subject. "But I can only get just a few hours ahead."

"When she's gonna ask you that?" Rosalie asked in exasperation.

"After the class she's gonna have with you guys, it's the only two classes she doesn't have with her 'brother'…"

"Oh, crap" Edward breathed, interrupting Alice. "Listen to them… There's defiantly something wrong with this two."

"No, it isn't vibrating, so there's no dagger…" He heard the soft feminine voice with a thick british accent say calming, but there was an edge at it. But even saying that he could feel that she was full alert from any kind of danger around the two of them. "So, who's trying to get in our minds?"

"How you put that to vibrate?" The british guy by her side asked enthusiastically in a way that would make Jasper laugh if he wasn't concerned about the girl's emotions, the redhead seemed more focus on the thing that could vibrate than on the possible risk they maybe in.

"Really? Is that what you choose to focus on?" Her irritation wasn't clear and not that strong, almost like she couldn't really be irritated with the guy. They really had something special.

"Hermione, if there's no imminent dagger why should I focus on that? It's really annoying some trying to poke at my mind, and it's giving me a bit of a headache, but besides that I'm not going think much of it if I don't have to." There was a silence for a while and Jasper wanted to turn his head to look at what was going on, but he knew he couldn't do that without the attention that would come from it. "Look, if you feel better we could do something about, but if that think don't show any sign of danger it think it's best to life it alone… We had too much trouble as it is at our lives."

"Ok." He heard her answer after a sigh. "But if persists I'm gonna have to do something. I can't have a constant headache because of someone's stubbornness"

"As if I could just turn it off." His attention was back at the table with Edward's remark, and Jasper only could snort to that. "You shouldn't be laughing about something like that. They can sense my power. What if they can sense yours or Alice's or Bella's? What if they figure out what we are before we can figure out what they are?"

"Because her concerns seem to come from fear. She fears something deeply, and if you don't focus on them in particular maybe they not gonna try to figure out what the hell is trying to get in their heads" He responded almost as if trying to defend the girl, that took everybody of guard. "She's not an average human, I can give you that, but if don't go poking around, they gonna do the same for us."

"Jasper…" He had felt that Alice had just had a vision, but he didn't want to hear none of it. He was trying to understand why he would defend a girl he had never known to his family. It didn't make any sense.

He was so distracted that for a moment he didn't notice someone coming at the same direction that he did, almost knocking her on the ground with the impact. He secured her at his arms, holding her much too close so it would look normal, like he was holding her so the two of them wouldn't fall. He forgot that this was something dangerous for him to do when his golden eyes met her brown ones. Her sent was amazing; lilacs, old books and something wild, and it was involving him completely in a way that it was so calming that almost got him off balance.

"My pardon, I wasn't looking where I was going" She said with a breath, while he put her back to her feet.

"No, it should be the one apologizing." He said without releasing her. "And as a form to make amends of my distraction, can I offer to show the way to your class?" He could see the slightly blush she had, and was the first time that he thought of that as cut, rather than tempting, at least for the past 150 years or so.

"Sure…" She said with uncertainty. "My next class is English literature with the junior class" She read from her schedule, and his eyebrow arched in surprise. The british girl was in one advanced class, with him. That was kind impressive for a human.

"Oh, that's my class. Wake with me?" He asked in a low voice, his eyes scanning her face slowly so he could see any sigh of denial in them, and what his found was the few scars she had in them, only two married her face, but they were easy to notice.

"If you let me go…" That startled him. He hadn't notice that he was still holding her flush against him, and just that realization made him come back to his normal self. He could feel her emotions, they pleased and distressed him at the same time. He let it go off her, making a bit of a courtesy just to try to be funny.

"After you." He smiled at her, and followed her when she started walking. "And sorry for my rudeness, I'm Jasper Hale. And you must be the new girl everybody is talking about."

"Only good things, I hope." She was being sarcastic, and he knew. That comment bothered her and he could feel that.

"You can say that. Better than what they say about my family. But that's normal, we were the shiny new toys, now you two are." He shrugged, trying to make her feel better. "If you don't give them the time of day they will stop in a few weeks. They still will try to make assumptions, but not like now."

"Your family?"

"The Cullens. We moved here six months ago." He explained and could feel the realization that rolled off of her.

"Oh, yeah. I heard about you guys…" She smiled at him, before taking the sit beside him. Apparently she had forgotten about presenting herself, and he wasn't the one that it would point it that out for her. "It seems like we have a few things in common. So, and think it's my time to stop being rude and present myself, I'm Hermione Granger."

He made a bow with his head with a small smile. After that the class begun, and the only thing he could think was: Who is this girl?