Harry Potter/Vampire Diaries (TV show)

After defeating Voldemort Rosette "Rose" Lillian Potter (femHarry), Hermione, and Ron go to America on a lead to find Hermione's parents. Separated, Rose finds herself in Mystic Falls, Virginia, USA. She hopes to lay low from the wizarding world during her search, but the Supernatural loves her too much to let her go peacefully.

Pairing: Rose/Damon Hermione/Ron

Chapter 1

Rose felt her knees go weak at the sight of Voldemort dropping to the floor. It was so surreal to see the sight of the nightmare be brought down. He was nothing but a mutilated, empty shell by the invention of his destroyed horcruxes dropping to the floor lifeless. Seeing Voldemort like this was unreal, but it was real. There would be no more resurrections, no more secret spirits waiting to take over other bodies, no more rituals to obtain bodies.

Voldemort was defeated.

Rose could hear roars cheering behind her. They were so rambunctious, so filled with delight that if she had been anyone else but herself she would be so inclined to join the cries of joy that filled the air. She was happy to finally be free of the wizard that caused so much death to loved ones both muggle and magic. However, there was something deep within her heart that was stopping her, wanting her to walk over to Voldemort's remains. She dropped to her knees next to him, unable to hold her own strength. Her hands caught her fall to the ground. Rose looked into his lifeless red eyes and an unexpected feeling overcame her. Something wet leaked out of her eyes. Startled by the feeling she wiped her eyes, but a few more tears came. She placed a hand over his eyes and closed them.

Her body shook as more tears came down.

Instinct told her that after everything Voldemort had done that she should be down right happy to see the bastard dead. She should be cheering at the top of her lungs screaming in joy that the cause of so much horror and death was finally gone, but she couldn't. His followers fled the second the saw their master fall to the ground. They didn't stay to collect his body or anything fearing they would be next. They probably would have been if they did loyally stay behind, but like many believed, it was every man for himself. Sure they followed him when he was alive. Voldemort was strong. He was more than strong. He was a force all on his own.

Rose felt a hand lay gently on both her shoulders. Raising her head and seeing Ron and Hermione on either side of her she couldn't help the sigh that escaped her lips. They brought their arms around her and she leaned heavily into their hug.

"Let's get you out of here Rose," Hermione whispered.

"Hmm?" Rose questioned.

"The Professors are going to take care of the body," She replied.

She looked down one more time before she felt Ron help her to her feet. A little weight lifted from her heart as she stood next to her best friends. Would Voldemort find peace in the afterlife after everything horrible he went through? As obviously horrible as the now soulless body before her was, she still felt for the lonely child he had once been. Did he cry wondering where his parents were? Wondering if they had truly loved him?

She shook her head focusing on where Ron and Hermione were taking her. They walked to a clear section not quite as destroyed as a lot of the Hogwarts castle. Rose looked towards the water that was far below. Relief slowly filled her with her friends close by. She didn't think she would have survived if they hadn't been with her. She looked back to the first time she nervously entered the train as an awkward eleven year old nervous about magic, that no one would like her. But when Ron entered her cart asking to join her is when it all began. She wasn't doomed to be a lonely friendless person that Dudley had made her believe before. Then when Hermione became their bossy friend, concerned about grades and making sure they didn't get into trouble, but still got into trouble it all steam rolled from there.

It wasn't until the end of her sixth year that she realized how alike she could have been to Voldemort had it not been for her friends. Both lonely children, no care. But the one thing she had that he did not was love. She had some experience with love. If not for Ron and Hermione, she'd probably be well on her way to being Voldemort's ally rather than defeater. It was over now.

She looked down at the Elder wand that she had grasped in her hand. This wand, one of the deathly hallows was the reason so many, even before Voldemort, liked to fight. From Dumbledore, to Draco, then finally to herself. It wasn't Snape. Even though he allowed Voldemort to believe it for so long, had risked his life only to die in the end.

"Why didn't it work for him?" Hermione asked curious.

"It answered to somebody else. When he killed Snape he thought the wand would become his. The thing is, the wand never belonged to Snape. It was Draco that disarmed Dumbledore that night in the astronomy tower. From that moment on the wand belonged to him." Rose said, allowing memory to guide her explanation. "Until the other night when I disarmed Draco at Malfoy Manor."

"So that means..." Ron gasped in near disbelief.

"It's mine." Rose confirmed. She twirled the wand between her fingers a few times.

"What should we do with it?"

"Ron!" Hermione rolled her eyes exasperated.

"I'm just saying it's the elder wand," he defended. "The most powerful wand in the world. With that you'd be invincible Rose."

"It may be powerful, but it belongs to Rose now, so it's her choice," Hermione admonished.

Ron looked awed. Hermione realized there was some truth in his words, but Rose looked down at the wand with dread. Many hurt and murdered for the possession of this wand. Powerful it maybe, but Rose was didn't want to fight for her life every time someone decided to become brave enough for ownership of it. She shook her head, no. She didn't want invincibility or anymore Voldemort copycats. She brought her hands at the ends of the wand and snapped it in half. She turned around and threw both halves into the water.

She turned around satisfied with her choice. She saw that Ron and Hermione were shocked by it, but since it was her wand, it was her choice. Her friends turned towards her after a few seconds.

Hermione's face turned to a smile of understanding. Ron still slightly shocked supported his friend's choice. Even though they were all Gryffindor's with there foolish bravery, they both felt that Rose was the bravest of them all. Her magic was warm. It inspired others to try harder. It inspired them both to never give up hope when anyone would feel justified in wanting to give up, even when Rose wanted to. It was one of the reasons they loved Rose so much.

In the quiet dark room of Grimmauld Place finds Rosette sleeping. She chose to sleep in Sirius's old room when she realized that it was like a charm keeping her nightmares away. Nearly every night since returning to the Black house after helping with the construction with the castle, she woke up in the early hours of the morning. One night she woke from a particularly grizzly one.

Rose had been inside her parents house. They were unexpectedly alive. She could hardly believe it, but Rose wasn't there. It was like she was looking down on them from a bird's eye view.

They had decided to take a lunch and eat outside. When the dream changed.

James dropped to his knees gasping for air. He was having trouble breathing. It was as if his lungs decided to reject him to even breathe. Lily ran over to him hoping to calm him down. He was heavily coughing, but it became too rough. Drops of thick red liquid splattered in his hands and the floor. Lily took her wand hoping a healing spell would work but nothing happened. She wasn't able to knock him out or anything. It was as if magic was refusing to work for her. Tears left her eyes. She would have to call an ambulance, but at the rate things were going they wouldn't make it in time. James was choking on his own blood.

Lily's tears changed to the same thick, dark red blood that was coming out of James mouth. She felt the warm liquid run down her cheeks. She felt more sliding over her mouth. She reached up and realized it was coming from her nose. What was happening.

Rose watched in panicked disbelief. Her parents were bleeding. More and more came from their bodies. There did not seem to be an end. She could feel her distress. The windows cracked open. A hint of red dripped down the windows.

Then green light completely filled the room and laughter.

Since then she chose to sleep in a different room hoping it would make her feel better. Sirius's room helped, but the memory of losing him felt like it would always be fresh in her mind.

There was a knock on her door.

"I'm coming in." It was Hermione.

"Uh huh..." Rose replied with sleep in her voice.

Rose slowly forced herself to sit up. The blankets falling into her lap. She looked around. Her petite body barely covered very much of Sirius's king size bed. It made her feel like a small child sleeping in her parents' bed.

Hermione hopped onto the bed right next to her.

"Is Ron up?" Rose asked.

"Yep, and he's already eaten."

Rose snickered. "No surprise there."

"I heard that," Ron said indignant.

"Good." Hermione and Rose exclaimed.

Ron tried to contain flinched. Seriously, sometimes they acted so much like Fred and George it was a little scary.

The girls snickered with amusement. Rose looked at Hermione. From the looks of things. She had something to say.

"So what's up?"

Hermione bit her lip a little.

"Did you sleep alright?"

Rose looked down suddenly finding her lap more interesting.

"Better."

"But still not great." Hermione finished.

Rose shrugged. Hermione gave a small scoot closer to Rose to give her a small hug.

"Surely my bad dreams are not what you wanted to talk about because I really don't want to right now," Rose spoke grimly.

For once it wasn't what she was intending to talk about with her best friend. Yes, Rose's dreams concerned her. Ron and Hermione tried hard to help her through them, but they didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

"Actually I wanted to tell you that I think I found a lead on where my parents ended up," Hermione spoke. Her eyes were lit up with hope. Rose managed to crack a small smile from Hermione's hope.

"Th-That's so great Hermione. Where do you think they are?"

"I think they might be somewhere in America."

"Why so far out?" Ron questioned shocked. Rose nodded in agreement.

"Apparently they decided to become travelers in there 'new' life," Hermione believed.

Ron hopped up onto the large bed. They made quite a picture. If someone had come in on them now, particularly Sirius or Remus they would be amused and in awe of their closeness. They both would have had the camera ready.

'But there not.' Rose thought. 'It's Hermione, Ron, and me.'

She let out another small smile being with her best friends. Yes, Ron and Hermione finally realized what was right in front of them and got together, and Rose tried giving them personal time together even thought they said it wasn't necessary. Rose would smirk and leave the room humming during those moments, but now was not one of those moments.

'It's the three of us and that's good too.' she gave a small smile

"So what's the plan?"

"Well, I think I do have some thoughts if your willing to travel three thousand miles to do it." Hermione replied.

"As if we'd let you go by yourself." Ron stated.

Hermione flushed a little.

"Yes, yes, of course not." Hermione smiled pulling out her wand.

She summoned a holographic image of North America.

"So I was thinking we could split the country. One of us take the east, one take the west, and the other takes the middle. If there was any sightings of where they are we could call each other to let the other know. Then we'd just apparate to the other location." Hermione spoke.

"Okay so who will take which?" Rose asked.

Ron frowned a little not liking the idea of being split up from Hermione and Rose saw it

"Why don't you and Ron take the west and middle. I'll take the East so you can stay together."

Her two friends shared a look.

"Oh. I don't know. Then that leaves you by yourself." Ron said.

Rose gave a small smile. "That's okay, you should take this opportunity. Maybe it'll help the search go faster. Plus you can have a little fun time and you won't have to worry about me interrupting. Not to mention-."

"Okay Rose! I think we get it." Hermione blurted pleading for her to stop. Ron chuckled, face red by Rose's obvious words at the sexual reference.

Rose giggled.

"Since this is the plan. There's one more thing. We need to buy cell phones then, don't we or will we use owl post?" Rose asked.

"It's probably better to go as muggle as we can." Hermione contemplated.

"Cell phone it is." She replied.

"What's a cell phone?" Ron asked.

The girls sighed.

As soon as the Golden Trio arrived in New York, they chose to stay and look around the state together when they realized how large everything was. They stayed for a while. They had several other states to check out. However, it didn't stop Hermione and Rose from going clothes shopping while Ron stood in back impatiently. He grudgingly agreed to hold their bags because he hadn't wanted them to go out alone. With all the crime they heard about that tends to happen in the states he didn't want his girls to get hurt while he stayed in the hotel twiddling his fingers.

However they couldn't stay in the same place forever, they had a mission to find Hermione's parents. From the search in nearly every building they could find for the next month it didn't appear that they weren't in New York.

It was a morose feeling, but it was time for the separation as was the agreement to make the search faster. Rose would take the east coast, while Ron and Hermione took on the rest.

"Make sure you call anytime, anywhere Rose. I mean it. If you're in trouble or just want to talk about anything let us know." Hermione said worriedly.

"Okay I will." Rose gave in quickly. Any kind of argument stating that it was most likely that she would be just fine would go on deaf ears when it came to her safety. She loved her two best friends, but occasionally it was almost as if they were her overprotective parents, which if she admitted was kind of cute because she would do the same for them.

With so many "final" hugs later Ron finally convinced Hermione that it was time to go. Rose realized she was going to have to leave first or they would never say goodbye to each other. It was a sucky feeling. She shook her head to calm down and wiped the tear that slowly slid down her face.

"Time to go."

She continued her search. Every so often she would apparate into dark places to speed things up, until she remembered Hermione believing that it would be best to be as muggle as possible. Thankfully with a good portion of her Gringotts account converted into American money.

'Okay, one last apparition then I'll fix Sirius's bike again. Or I guess I should say my bike now,' she promised herself.

She got out her map to see where she should head towards next. She gazed at the names till she found an interesting name.

"Mystic Falls, Virginia. Should be interesting..."

Interesting... However, the very name alone should have brought alarm bells into her being, but she was having some fun in the U.S. along with searching for Hermione's parents so she didn't think much of it.

She closed her eyes to concentrate.

With a sharp pop she landed outside Mystic Falls. It was dark and the night was quiet. Rosette could hear a soft chirp as she got out her iPhone 5. She gave Hermione a ring, not noticing a mysterious man lying in the road a mile away.

"Hi Rosette."

"I'm heading to Mystic Falls now. How's everything on your end?"

"Not much luck just yet, but we just reached Los Angeles, California. We decided to go west and work our way towards you."

"Well if you need help let me know."

"It's okay. Rose?"

"Yeah?"

"Make sure your having some fun too. I don't want you dedicating your every breath looking for my parents. Ron and I want you to actually enjoy yourself."

Rose was not sure what to say to that. She wanted to help Hermione find her parents as much as she did.

"What? The Hermione Granger is telling me to slack off?" Rose teased.

"I'm serious. Finding my parents is my responsibility. I love so much that your helping. Just make sure you don't stress yourself out over it."

"Okay..." she said hesitantly. "Hey! I'll have you know that I do have fun."

"Yeah name one time since we got to New York." Hermione challenged her.

"Um... Hmm. Well there was that one time... hmm."

"See you can't even name one!"

"I can too... There was the... um... Shopping! There was the shopping," Rose spoke triumphantly.

"I'm glad you had fun with that Rose, but we went shopping because you needed the clothes," Hermione. "I specifically promised Ginny I would get you to get new clothes."

Rosette rolled her eyes. Of course Ginny would say that.

"Okay, I'll see what sort of trouble I can drum up!"

"ROSE!

"Just kidding. Maybe I'll enroll in the school or something."

"Yeah, yeah. I'll believe that when I see it. Ron and I are heading to bed at the hotel room we got. Be safe."

"You too. Good night."

Rose ended the call. Putting the phone in her pocket she heard the sound of wind fly by her and then it stopped. She looked up to see a man standing two feet in front of her. He had the darkest hair she'd ever seen since her own. His eyes were blue. She could see they held a strange darkness to them. His black leather jacket hung perfectly to the shape of what looked to be a strong body. Underneath was a black shirt with black pants. His skin was a few shades more pale than her own. All in all she could legitimately say he was a gorgeous man if it weren't in such potentially creepy circumstances meeting a man in the middle of know where..

'This guy sure likes black, but then again I'm not exactly one to talk.' she thought to herself

"Katherine?" The man looked at the small girl what looked almost like confusion and disbelief.

Rose looked behind her in confusion to see if someone was behind her, but there was no one except her.

"Uh, no. I'm Rosette though I prefer Rose."

The man's eyes widened with shock partly from the accented voice and that this girl looked like his old love. He could hardly believe his eyes at the resemblance. But there she was.

"You just look... I'm sorry. You just really remind me of someone."

His words startled Rose. The last time she checked she didn't know anyone that looked remotely like her. She checked her back pocket to make sure her wand was close... just in case.

"I'm Damon."

"Nice to meet you. Not to be rude or anything but this is a little strange that your out here in the middle of know where." Rose said leaning back a little.

Damon smirked.

"Well you're one to talk. You're out here all by yourself."

"True. It's Mystic Falls nothing bad ever happens here. Right?"

He tilted his head with a raised eyebrow.

"Of course that's what I read in the brochure. I just moved here." Rose confessed.

"Really. I never would have guessed," Damon replied sarcasm lacing his words.

Rose gave a small smile. "Yes well, a new change was in order."

"Why's that? May I ask."

Rose looked into Damon's eyes. Normally, she wasn't a fan of talking to strangers for so long, but there was something about him that called out to her. She bit her lip a little and her heart skipped a beat at his smoldering gaze.

"These last few years have been difficult so a change of scenery was in order. It's almost like the Universe wants control over me." she shrugged. Her jaw somewhat clenched. There was no way she would have had the guts to confess this to Ron or Hermione, so what made her do so now?

Damon nodded in silent understanding. "Who would want that?"

"I thought I knew what I wanted." Rose said. She thought she had wanted to be an Auror, but after everything concerning Voldemort and his followers she hoped to stay out of it.

Damon tilted his head with narrowed eyes. "That's not true. You know what you want."

Rose scoffed in disbelief. Having only talked to her for a minute and he could see what she wanted? How could he do that, not even she knew.

"And what's that mysterious stranger with all the answers."

The strangely sexy smirk on the man's face returned.

"Well let's just say I've been around a long time. I've learned a few things."

Rose looked at him for a minute. For some reason she had the feeling that he really meant those words. That they weren't being said as a joke.

"So Damon, tell me. What is it that I want?" Rose asked challenging him.

He looked straight into Rose's eyes. He took a few steps closer.

"You want a love that consumes you. You want passion." Rose couldn't look away. "And adventure, and even a little danger."

Rose opened her mouth to refuse his claim but her words were rebelling against her. Still, Damon looked right at her. She took a breath and found her voice.

"So what is it that you want?"

It was clear in Damon's eyes that he was not expecting a response like that from her. It wasn't everyday that someone ever asked what he wanted from anything or anyone.

Rose's iPhone rang she looked down to see what Hermione wanted since she said she was heading to bed. That was when Damon came closer once again. He tilted her chin up and made sure she was looking him straight in the eye. His blue eyes widened and became smaller. She gasped.

"I want you to get everything your looking for, but right now you are going to forget that you met me. I can't have people knowing I'm in town yet."

She looked at him following his compulsion.

"Goodnight Rose."

Rose blinked looking around. She could have sworn that someone was standing there talking to her a second ago. But what was it about? For some reason she couldn't remember. There was this weird feeling that something important had just happened, but she couldn't seem to place it.

She looked at her phone. It was a missed call from Hermione. Hadn't she already talked to her just a second ago? She looked at the time.

"It's late I better get a hotel room. I better get a hotel room."

AN: Ok I wasn't sure if I was going to let this happen, but to hell with it! I want to and I hope you like it. Don't worry the Gilberts will still be in the story. Rose will be friends with Jeremy and Jenna instead of relatives. Rose will still try to look for Hermione's parents in Mystic Falls, but she will also fall in with the story given some differences since she is Female Harry Potter the witch instead of Elena Gilbert. I don't plan on writing it word for word. I'm not that kind of author. I just wanted to make sure I made a point with this particular final scene.

Note: this will be one of the few times that Damon will be capable of compelling Rose. Her mental shields were down so she would not be expecting to meet a Vampire in Mystic Falls.

So far I'm thinking the story will be kind of like season 1 and 2 but Rose won't be with Stefan in a Romantic way.

I hope you like it...

Princess of Red.

P.S. So sorry things are taking so long. Shit has been happening with my parent's health, but I'm getting back on track.