You Know My Name

By: Shi Kami The Murderous Prodigy

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, True Blood, or Twilight. Because we all know that JK Rowling and Alan Ball (Though it is based off of Charlaine Harris's Southern Vampires Mysteries), and Stephanie Meyer have that pleasure (Well I don't know if I could say pleasure with the last one). I do however own this fanfic, my ideas, and OCs.

Category: Crossover

Book(s)/Movie(s): Harry Potter/True Blood/Twilight

Pairing(s): Eric Northman/[Succubus/Fey inheritance, Master of Death, Immortal] Harry Potter/Jacob Black/Sam Merlotte, Franklin Mott/Tara Thorton, Bill Compton/Sookie Stackhouse, [slight] Jason Stackhouse/Harry Potter, [playful] Lafayette Reynolds/Harry Potter, Edward Cullen/Lafayette Reynolds, Jasper Hale/Alice Cullen, Emmett Cullen/Rosalie Hale, Carlisle Cullen/Esme Cullen, Godric/Seth Clearwater, etc.

Rating: M

Warning(s): Blood, Character Death, Extreme Violence, Lemons, Slash, etc.

Genre(s): Action, Fantasy, Romance, Occult, etc.

Summary: The war is over, and Harry James Potter leaves the Wizarding World as he has become tired with its backwardness. Finding out that he had some family left in the United States, he comes to get to know his last living relative. Unfortunately he shows up just in time to watch his last living relative on his deathbed. Seeing as he didn't want to go back to Britain, Harry finds himself moving into the small town of Bon Temps, Louisiana. There he meets Sookie Stackhouse, whom brings him into her crazy little adventures. It only seems to escalate after he not only gains the attention of the Area 5 Sheriff, finds out that he has not one but two undead relatives, and he is imprinted on by a Shapeshifter. To top it all off, he finds that he and Sookie are from the like supernatural persuasion, and their blood is like a supernatural sun block for Vampires.

A/N: Yay! I have finally begun on this little idea of mine! XD I can't help but feel happiness in starting on this, especially with me being such a True Blood fangirl. I have no shame in denying that, as they are the perfect example of vampires! There shall be a possible Threesome or Foursome if you all want it! Any who like the idea of it can leave their opinion in a review or PM me! Well I hope that you love the first chapter of many.


Ron Weasley: "When you say 'Master of Death'-"

Xenophilius Lovegood: "Master. Conqueror. Vanquisher. Whichever term you prefer."

- Xenophilius tells Harry, Ron, and Hermione about the Deathly Hallows

Chapter 1: The Master of Death in the Bon Temps


It was raining.

A most fitting weather for this kind of event, as the inhabitants of the small Texas town watched as the only Whitlock left was being lowered down into the earth. Everyone in attendance wore black clothes in mourning of the eldest and last descendant of the wealthy Whitlock family. Or so they thought he was the last, but the young man standing at the very side of the grave had proved their assumptions false.

Many were surprised when the beautiful young man showed up in the town, two weeks before the elder's death and was found to be his great, great nephew. Not that they were not happy, after all he was a handsome young man if all the chattering the women did in the town was any indication. And from the clothes that he was wearing, he was most likely very rich, plus his British accent was a bonus to those of the female persuasion and even some of the males.

He wasn't the tallest of males, reaching a decent 5'11" with lightly sun-kissed skin. But what really set him apart from anyone they had encountered from outside of their town was his long white hair, and vibrant green cat-like eyes. Today he was wearing a black suit with a black silk shirt underneath, and black loafers on his feet. Snow white hair was pulled back into a tight low ponytail, while the rest of his hair framed his face perfectly and fell messily into his dazzling green eyes.

Even during this somber event many couldn't take their eyes off of the man, whom seemed to ooze sex appeal. With the rain plastering not only his hair to his face, but also his suit to his body making it look like a second skin. The younger people and even some older could feel hormones, which they thought they had under control spike. Unfortunately for them he knew of what was occurring, and was thanking any of the gods that were listening to his plight that he was leaving right after this.

Sebastian Whitlock had made sure that everything was set with him before he died, and despite just finding out about himself having a great nephew with a strange story of Wizards and magic. Despite all this, he had accepted him with open arms. At that moment, the emerald-eyed wizard let the feelings of regret and longing engulf him. Right when he found a relative who accepted him despite his freakishness, he loses them to the hands of time. The fact that he was the Master of Death, and therefore was immortal only seemed to rub that in that he wouldn't see his family in the afterlife for a long time coming even more.

Clenching his fist, he didn't bother trying to shield himself from the rain, which was strangely enough soothing. There was nothing left in this town for him, and so he was going to go ahead with his second plan. Soon the service ended and as people were leaving, he reached into his suit jacket and pulled out a luminous white rose. Placing it down on top of the grave, he then turned and exited the Whitlock cemetery.


Running a hand through his hair, half-lidded green eyes from behind stylish shades scanned the lush surroundings as he rolled into the small town in his black Ferrari 458 Italia, and instantly he felt as if something here was calling out to him. Driving by the townspeople that were walking away, he ignored the inquisitive and awed glances. He followed the directions that were given to him by Griphook via fax, which the Wizard found strange enough as it was.

'I didn't even know that they had fax machines…though it's good for that he did after all...I haven't exactly learned how to work this GPS thing in here.'

The sound of his stomach growling caught his attention, and his free hand pressed against his stomach. It had been about 6 hours since he had eaten anything, and it was about time that he ate something for lunch. As went drove a little further into the town, he noticed a group of men working on the side of the road. Deciding to stop and ask for directions, he rode up to them and came to a smooth stop catching the attention of everyone passing by and the workers. Glancing over at them, he pulled up next to one male standing around with his apparent buddies.

Immediately the group was silent as well as everyone else that was there, and watched as the tinted windows slowly rolled down.

"Sorry to bother you lot, but can one of you blokes tell where I can find a place to get a decent meal around here?"

Finally after a few minutes, one of the men stepped forward while taking off the yellow construction helmet from his head revealing a head of blonde hair. Wolf whistling in his mind, he couldn't help but feel attraction towards this male. Besides it was no real secret that he had a thing for blondes. After all if he didn't then Draco wouldn't still be alive and kicking after annoying the hell out of him.

'Well that and amazing sex, but hey it saved him.'

A smile which held a boyish charm was on the man's face as he came closer, and leaned against the top of the car. "Yeah, I know of a place, though I have to say that it's not every day that a Brit finds his way to this little town." Raising an eyebrow, he grinned at the other male before pulling his shades from his face to reveal his vibrant green eyes. Mentally laughing at the stunned looks on everyone's face, he locked eyes with this Jason and delved into his mind.

Wow! You don't see eyes like those everyday! He couldn't possibly be a vampire either, because he doesn't give off that creepy dead vibe. Not to mention that the sunlight is hitting him from this angle, and he isn't exactly burning up now is he? Though he's not a woman, he is pretty hot! I'm sure they will love him down at Merlotte's.

Pulling out of his thoughts with fluid ease, he leaned back in his seat and smiled. "I bet that's true, but I'm sure that you are going to see plenty more of me since I'll be moving into that old manor a in the marsh." Surprised blue eyes widened, and a large grin spread on his handsome face. "Well I'm sure that the others will be interested in talking to you, especially since you're a foreigner…you'll be a town celebrity for a while until they get use to you…so don't be surprised when everyone and their momma brings over some welcome dishes."

Nodding, he looked past Jason and saw that the other workers and some other observers were staring at him intensely. If he wasn't used to this sort of behavior, he knew he would've felt extremely uncomfortable. Turning his attention back to the blonde, he smirked. "So is there a place to eat around here?" Running a hand through his short bangs, the only male Stackhouse nodded and then pointed in the direction of the town.

"If you go further into town, you should find a place called Merlotte's…it's the local diner and pub her, and I can guarantee that you won't find a better meal anywhere else."

Well except for Gran, but…

Resisting the urge to smile at the stray thought he picked up, Harry thanked him.

"Maybe I'll see you again after I am settled."

With that he waved slightly before rolling up his windows, and rolling off. Behind him the other people who witnessed the exchange, walked up to Jason and started questioning him. After all, it wasn't everyday that a young British male with white hair and green eyes moved into a small town like this. Of course they wanted to know all they could about the man, especially with the strange occurrences that have been happening since that vampire Bill Compton moved in.

The last thing they needed was for some other strange person moving into their town and starting trouble. Or that was they excuse they used to get Jason to tell them what he could about the male. The young man in question couldn't help but feel that things were only starting to get a little weird, and it would only get worse after this.

"Well there goes the neighborhood."


End of Chapter 1


Whoot! I am finished with Chapter 1~

I was going to make this longer, but since there is only 12 episodes in the series and I am starting on somewhere during end of episode 1 going onto 2. XD But not directly at that beginning, and I would like to make this story a little longer since I am going through all of the seasons. Though I may change some things that happened due to Harry's presence, and with his "Saving People Thing" you really can't expect things to happen the way it did if he was there. Anyway, I hope that you all enjoyed the chapter, and will wait patiently for the next one.

Before anyone asks about his hair color, I might as well explain.

The reason I made Harry's hair white is just a reaction of not only Harry being struck by the Killing Curse and becoming the Master of Death after that, but also the Fey inheritance activating. His Succubus inheritance hasn't been awakened yet, but it will in the near future after a certain event goes on. But if not during this season, then definitely in the next! XD

Ja ne,

DeathNoteMaker

(Just remove the spaces)

Harry's suit: http:/ .com/fs26/f/ 2008/185 /6/6/ SOUL_EATER _by_ nairchan .jpg

Harry's car, Ferrari 458 Italia: http:/ www. Grand prix legends. com/ Images/ Products/XLarge _Images/ HW9955_

Harry outfit to Merlotte's: http:/ stu004749. files. wordpress. com/2009/ 03/anime_ guy_2. jpg (though I may change the coloring a bit) XD