A Different Twilight Story

A Twilight And Harley Potter Crossover

The Start Of Something

Chapter One

Author Note/Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the Harry Potter novel series, anything that is from those novels were created by J.K. Rowling. I also do not own anything from the Twilight series, any characters you see from those novels were created by Stephanie Meyer.

Harleigh Jasmine Potter aka Harlow Primrose Evans was born July 31st, 1987.

Ronald Bilius Weasley aka Aaron Leonard Prewett was born March 1st, 1987.

Hermione Jane Granger aka Harmony Athena Grant was born September 19th, 1986.

Isabella Marie Swan aka Bella Swan was born on September 13, 1987.

Summary: Life changes after Harley Potter leaves England for Forks Washington with her best friends. They start a new life and try to forget the past. After an encounter with Edward Cullen, she begins a search for answers and finds something unexpected, love.

Pairings: Edward Cullen/Harlow Evans, Edward Cullen/Harley Potter, Edward Cullen/Fem!Harry Potter, Jasper Hale/Alice Cullen, Emmett Cullen/Rosalie Hale, Carlisle Cullen/Esme Cullen, Ron Weasley/Hermione Granger, Aaron Prewett/Harmony Grant, Sam Uley/Emily Young, Paul Lahote/Rachel Black, Jared Cameron/Kim, Bella Swan/?, Leah Clearwater/?, Embry Call/?, Quil Ateara V/?, Brady Fuller/?, Collin Littlesea/?, Diego/Bree Tanner, Riley Biers/?, Seth Clearwater/?, Jacob Black/?,

Setting(s): This story takes place before the first book of Twilight and then through out the rest of the series.

Rating: NC-17 or M at times

Song: Oh Death by Spiros Maus

Warnings : Violence, Strong Language, Adult Situations, Graphic Sex (Maybe), Mention/Show of Child Abuse, Mention/Show of Alcohol Abuse, Mention/Show of Drug Abuse, Gore, Insanity, Break Outs From Mental Hospitals, Murder, Mention of Murder, Rape, Mention of Rape, Torture, Mention of Torture, Suicide, Mention of Suicide, Kidnapping, Nudity, Fights, Slash (Male/Male & Female/Female), Religious Themes, Religious Talk, Disbelief In Religions, etc.


About three things I was certain of.

First, Edward was a vampire.

Second, there was a part of him - and I didn't know how dominant that part might be - that thirsted for my blood.

And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.


I never really expected my life to get to the point it was. I was always thought I'd remain alone and never move forward, towards my future. I always assumed my life would remain at a stand still.

I'd never given much thought to how I would die - though I'd had reason enough in the last few months - but even if I had, I would not have imagined it like this.

I had never been worried about death, about dying. I had always assumed that the way I would die would be by the hands of him. He had hunted, tortured and killed so many of the people that I loved. I am just fortunate enough that I still have some of those ones I love still alive. They are the ones that have kept me sane.

I was around fifteen, nearly sixteen, when I first killed someone. It is not something that I am proud of or like to admit. I have killed fathers, mothers, daughters, sons and numerous others. It had frightened me just how easy it was to kill. There was never any hesitation or second guessing. It makes me feel tainted and dirty with just how easy it was to kill.

After it finally ended, I had to get away. I wanted to be far away from my home country. To escape the haunting and horrifying memories that followed my every waking step.

I had finally defeated him, and for the first time in my life, I felt the weight of the world on my shoulders suddenly disappear. I felt lighter, even though I still had the Wizarding World counting on me.

Everyone always depend on me. They expected me to have all the answers to solve their problems. I went by many titles in the war, The Girl Who Lived, The Woman Who Conquered, The Chosen One, and General Potter. It was a never ending cycle of expectations that I wanted to run away from.

I just wanted to be normal for once, to be a teenager that had no real responsibilities. Was that too much to ask for?

Every waking moment I wish that I could have saved everyone that we lost in the war. There was an exorbitant amount of deaths. At times, I wonder if it was even worth it? So many lives destroyed and they're not here to appreciate that a monster was finally killed.

They always haunted me, countless nights have gone without sleep as those pleads for help and pain echoing in my ears like a haunting melody. I suppose the guilt for the deaths I caused and couldn't help will be the death of me, if he doesn't kill me. I destroyed so many families, killing them in an attempt to finish the war. I was tired of it all. I had no longer wanted to deal with it anymore. Did that make me a bad person? That I was so willing to lead people to their deaths and kill them if I had to, just so I didn't have to deal with Voldemort anymore?

I stared without breathing across the long room, into the dark eyes of the hunter, and he looked pleasantly back at me.

Following the end of the war, I had searched for days to discover if I had any remaining living relatives on my mother or father's side of the family. I had hoped that I was no't the only one left in my family.

That's when I found them, the Swans.

I had a distant cousin, Charlie Swan, who was once married to Renee Swan. They had a daughter too, by the name of Isabella. She was only a couple of months younger then men. They were mundane, with no magic in then.

When I was finally able to meet Isabella, she never once thought of me as anything but a sister, after our first meeting.

Now that I have a life here, with more people that I care about to protect, my mind races with numerous ideas and possibilities.

I never thought my life would end this way.

After everything I've been through.

Surely it was good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved. Noble even. That ought to count for something.

I can't help but wonder what would have happened if I never came here. If I had decided to remain in my home country. Instead of running away from the mess that the final war had left behind.

I doubt I would be as happy as I am now, if I had stayed in England.

I knew that if I'd never gone to Forks, I wouldn't be facing death now, again. But, terrified as I was, I couldn't bring myself to regret the decision.

My life had never been anything better then "fine", before I came here.

Now however, I had people to live for and thing to look forward to.

I would never regret my decision...far from it.

When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.

I never had a reason to grieve before, as I never had a dream so far beyond any of my expectations, until now.

After everything I have gone through, I have equitable reasons to stare in the face of my ending; without fear or hesitation.

While I know that everyone I was leaving behind would be devastated at my ending, there was nothing that I'd rather be doing now, than having my life end for someone else.

Distantly, I could hear the sound of Bella hitting the wooden door of the closet, crying and pleading for me to stop. She only wanted me to consider how everyone I loved and was about to leave, would react to my death.

How he would react.

However, I was not about to let Bella be harmed. She was someone worth dying for, just like he was.

I had never thought I'd fall for him; A Vampire. A Cold One.

He was my own true love and I was eternally his.

He was the one that made me feel alive. Something that I never thought I'd ever be able to feel again.

Life had taken a whole new meaning with him in my life.

I couldn't take my eyes away from the hunter before me.

The hunter smiled in a friendly way as he sauntered forward to kill me.


Yes, I know, I know. Yet another story.

I've had this idea stuck in my head for the last couple of days and it's stopped me from continuing to write my series. So, I want you all to tell me what you think of this new story. It's a Crossover with my Harley Potter Series and Twilight Series.

I'll still having Bella Swan in it, but not as a main character. She won't come in the story until later in the story. Also, the words in bold and italic are written in Twilight's Preface by Stephanie Meyer, I don't own those bold/italic sentences. Any storyline in this story will be combined with both Twilight and my own ideas. So, you'll see some things from Twilight and then my own ideas as well. =)

I do hope you all like this story. Or any story I write in general. I've become rather attached to Harley, so most of my crossover stories, if I write more, will have Harley Potter in it as the main mostly but with a different name. In this story Harley changes her name to Harlow Black, so she can still be called Harley. This is just a short warning to give you a heads up. Anyways, I'll try to make this story like my Series. To where you don't expect something to happen like it does.

Read and Review please!

This story will be a Harley Potter/Edward Cullen coupling.

No offense to anyone that likes Bella, I like Bella too, but she can be rather bland, plain and boring. I hated how easy it was for her to be a vampire. I did like the Half Vampire/Half Human child though. :)

I just think Harley is much more interesting to me and would attract Edwards attention more. That Harley would attract the other Cullen's attention too. I may make Bella get with someone from the series, but I'm not sure who yet.

Your Writer,

TheWeepingRaven