Storm

A/N: New Harry Potter/ Twilight crossover! Enjoy.

Disclaimer: Storm is fully based off me, but that's it. :D

Calm down! I nervously ran my fingers through my flaming, shaggy orange and yellow hair. My eyes were flickering between my favorite hazel or bright green. I stopped on hazel and took a deep breath. Confused yet? Let me explain.

My name is Storm Isabella Black, daughter or infamous convicted murdered Sirius Black and Death Eater- turned good Emmaline Volt. Best friend of Harry Potter, the Other Chosen One. The list goes on and on. I'm also a Metapmorphmagus, which meant I could change my appearance at will. I had been gone a year for a mission. I was left by a family of vampires. Losers. Anyway, today was I coming back. It was September 2nd, and the first day of classes. I hadn't even gone to my dorm yet. Instead I had on a plaid skirt, bright blue converse high tops, a loose t-shirt that covered half my skirt, and my super loose Gryffindor tie. Time to start classes.

I took a deep breath as I walked into the Great Hall for breakfast. People chattered about the upcoming year. The teacher at the head table ate quietly. I noticed Hagrid wasn't there, and grew worried. Suddenly a horrid tornado of pink caught my attention. My first reaction was, is that a giant toad? But it turned out to be a teacher. She glared at me with so much hatred I was tempted to flip her off. Instead I flipped my hair in a very preppy-bitch way.

"Storm!" shouted a voice I recognized. I turned around and was immediately enveloped into the Weasley twins arms.

"Gred! Forge!" I shrieked, squeezing them tightly. We laughed loudly as we pulled apart.

"Who is that old toad?" I asked, jabbing my finger to the toad lady. They scowled.

"Dolores Jane Umbridge, Senior Undersecretary to the Minister for Magic." simpered Fred in a high pitched falsetto. I snorted.

"And the new DADA." added George. I gasped.

"Dumbledore allowed that!" I was shocked. They grimaced.

"I dunno if allowed is the right word. I think forced is more like it. And that's not all that's new. We also have a new gang of students. Vampires they are. But shh, only the Order knows." said George. Vampires? The Cullens were here.

"The Cullens?" I asked.

Fred raised his eyebrows. "How did you know?"

"That's where I was in America. They left me about two weeks ago, so I took that time to collect my things and see Sirius. You just didn't see me." I said.

"Oh...have you talked to Harry recently?" asked George. I nodded.

"How did his trial go? I swear to merlin if it didn't-"

"He was cleared of all charges." interjected Fred. I sighed in relief.

"Thank god. Speaking of, where is my dear best friend?" I wondered.

They grinned. "Over there!"

I saw the messy black haired boy. He was flanked my a bushy haired brunette and a lanky ginger. I nearly squealed. Instead I said bye and sprinted to them. Harry looked up just as I attacked his stiff figure.

"Harry!" I squealed happily.

"STORM!" shouted Harry, once he knew who I was. I smiled as I hugged my best friend tightly. We finally let go, smiles wide as the ocean.

"What no hug for us?" laughed Hermione. I attacked my best girlfriend with a hug, and did the same for Ron.

"When did you get back!" asked Hermione as I took a seat. I put jam on a piece of toast.

"Just this morning. The vampires are here, eh?" I said. Harry nodded reluctantly.

"Don't worry, no many people were nice to them. Edward is incredibly brooding." said Hermione. I laughed loudly at that. Suddenly I noticed someone else was brooding.

"What's your problem?" I asked Harry, who was now sulking.

"Nothing." bit back Harry. I scoffed.

"Fuck off then." I snapped. Hermione's eyes shot up. Ron stopped eating.

"Storm..." said Hermione gently.

"No! No." I said, growing angry. "I come back, and he's happy then he acts like I ruin his goddamn morning."

Harry stood up, anger flashing in his eyes. "Actually I'm irritated with being called a nutter everywhere I turn. Seamus, Lavender, the damn prophet!"

I sat there, with my arms crossed tightly across my chest. "In case you haven't noticed Harry James, they don't matter. Who gives a shit who believes you and who doesn't? I don't. And you shouldn't either. The only people that matter, believe you."

Harry flopped back down onto his bench. "I know, but it just...I'm sorry Stormy..."

I softened. "It's okay. I mean, I would have been pretty pissed too. You know I don't take shit from people."

Harry laughed. "Your motto is Give 'Em Hell Kid. Where'd you get that from anyway?"

"My Chemical Romance. Only the best fucking thing in the planet. One of the only things that's allows me to survive!" I said, my eyes widening.

"I've heard of them. Aren't they like...emo?" said Hermione curiously. I glowered.

"No. They're just a band who has the best music, and the best message out there." I replied. She laughed and shook here head. McGonagall came around with our timetables.

"Urgh. Binns, Trelawney, Snape, and Umbridge." groaned Ron. I giggled. They talked with Fred and George while I turned to Harry.

"Hey." I said. He was still upset. He looked at me.

"Sorry." murmured Harry. I gave him a soft smile.

"Me and you, we're in this together. We'll keep marching on. Because I love you." I said going all mushy. I hugged him close. He smiled at me.

"Thanks Stormy. Love you too." I smiled widely as we walked to Binns class. All that was on my mind was, that bitch Umbridge.

A/N: Next Chapter is Storm meets Umbridge. Enjoy it! Oh & dentention. Review!

3 days!