Hi everyone! This is my newest story! I've been wanting to write it for a while! Please let me know what you think! Reviews would be amazing!

Disclaimer-

All Twilight character's belong to Stephenie Meyer and all Harry Potter character's belong to J.K. Rowling.

MollyPOV

It's been almost two years since the war at Hogwarts and my poor boy, George just can't seem to get over the loss of Fred. It's like this huge piece of his heart has been ripped out and he misses his brother constantly. Fred was his other half and without him, I'm afraid he's only living half a life. Everyone's been trying to cheer him up, but it's just not doing any good. I don't think people really understand what it's like for him. There really is just a different sort of bond that twins have... It's an unbreakable bond. I think poor George blames himself for Fred's death, but he shouldn't. He almost died himself, but he survived and even though he doesn't understand why he lived while his brother died... he will find out soon enough. You see, we have big plans for my son and if he will allow it, his whole life will change. He only has to learn to open up his heart again.

As I wait patiently for George, I see him come through the airport terminal in Seattle, Washington and he walks with the muggles over to Baggage Claim, waiting for the rest of his luggage. A few tears have escaped his eyes and he brushes them away quickly before anyone notices, well except for me, of course. My poor sweet child. It pains me to see him this way, but that is why I have brought him here. He needs a challenge, something that will change his life and help him move on. He'll never fully get over Fred's death, but what George is doing now, just isn't living. He's stronger than he thinks which is why his father and I have sent him on official Hogwarts business. Plus if Fred ever saw him like this... he would kick the bloody tar out of his brother for mopping around like this. I sigh to myself as I watch over my boy.

GPOV

It's been two long, painful years since the day my brother was killed in the battle at Hogwarts. I miss him; I miss him so much that it hurts. Is it possible for someone to hurt this bad and still be living? I really don't know why I agreed to do this assignment; I don't even know what is! I just know I have to live in the muggle world now. I spot my luggage on the carousel and go to pick it up. I can see my mum waiting for me by the front doors and I swing my backpack over my shoulder and grab a suitcase into each hand and started walking over to her.

"Woah! Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" A young girl said after she ran right into me. I still had a good grip on my things, but she dropped her bag and some sort of spikey plant fell to the ground, the pot shattering on contact with the tiled floor.

"It's okay." I said to her as I put my suitcases down and help her pick up the broken pieces of the pot.

"Oooh." She said sadly as she carefully picked up the spikey plant. "I guess that's what I get for trying to take a cactus to Washington; it wouldn't have lasted a week here anyway." I nodded my head as I watched her walk over to a trashcan and toss the plant away. She came back over to me and picked up the last few broken pieces. "Here, I'll take those pieces too." She said as she pointed to the ones in my hand and I handed them to her. "Sorry again. I'm a bit clumsy." She ran over to the trashcan again and threw the rest of the broken pieces into to. She walked back over to me, our eyes meeting for the first time and I heard her soft gasp.

"Your ear! Oh my gosh! What happened?" She said as worry and sadness filled her beautiful brown eyes and she reached her hand towards my ear, but quickly took it back. "I'm sorry. That was so rude of me. It's none of my business." She apologized, stood up and I handed her bag to her. She thanked me and then ran off. My eyes followed her and I saw her greet a man in some sort of officer's type uniform. Please-man is it? She glanced my way one more time and then headed out the doors with him.

I saw my mum come into my view and walk over to me.

"Goodness George. Couldn't say more than two words to her?" She said as she frowned at me and took one of my suitcases. "Come along George we still have an hour drive ahead of us." She said as she pulled me along. "Now what are those yellow cars called again. Father said just to wave at one."

"Taxi, mother." She smiled at me.

"Yes, that's right, a taxi." She seemed proud of herself for using a muggle word. I followed her out into the dreary weather outside and glanced around for that girl again, but I didn't see her. She was pretty, but I just couldn't get myself to talk to her. I hope that I see her again, but I guess that would be a long shot, considering that there are over 6 million people in this state alone. I didn't even ask her what her name. I shrugged and walked towards my mum.

Mum found a taxi for us and put my suitcase in the boot of it and I followed suit and placed my other one on top of it. The taxi driver closed it and closed my door for me, once I had sat down next to my mother, in the backseat. He climbed into the driver's seat and called back to us.

"Where to, ma'am?"

"Forks, Washington please." Mother said to him and started the car and pulled away.

So that is the end of chapter one! Please review! I promise I will update faster if you review!