Chapter: 1
This is a Harry Potter/Twilight SLASH crossover. I own neither and they belong to their respectful authors, JKRowling and Stephenie Meyer.
This was written by tinybee, I only edited a bit of it.
Summary: After the near death of his Godfather, Sirius, Harry decides it would be best to leave England and all his friends in hope of keeping them safe. Oblivious of the contents of the prophesy, Harry leave for Forks, Washington, where he meets the Cullens and subsequently Jasper. The vampire who is unable to fully contain his blood lust around humans finds his mate in the chosen one, and his control.
Warning: This is SLASH. If you do not like it and do not like the pairings then do not read the story. None of these chapters will be Beta'd. DON'T EXPECT A QUICK UPDATE
Edward is with Alice in this fiction, all the other Cullen pairings are the same.
Sirius did NOT die! He nearly did but Harry summoned him away in time. Harry did go after Lestrange and did get possessed by Voldemort. Horcruxes do NOT exist however. Bella is in the story but never dated Edward, obviously.
Harry's POV is STARTING with Harry in Forks.
FEATURES a possessive Jasper.
Main Pairing: Harry/Jasper
'Gain cannot be made without some other person's loss.'
Publilius Syrus
Forks, Washington
Alice Cullen stared out the bedroom window of her family's home, listening to her mate who was playing on his piano. It was one of the many songs Edward had written for her and the music floated throughout the house. The soft notes washed over her, making her feel relaxed. Alice let her mind drift off to the rest of her family, Carlisle and Esme had gone out for a walk needing some time away from the 'kids'. Rosalie and Emmett were out hunting, having gone the limit of not drinking blood, and Jasper... Jasper was in his room, listening to Edward play as well, just like he always did when he wasn't reading. Or skulking around, she thought fondly.
The vampire seer suddenly stiffened and braced herself against the wall as she was hit by a vision.
Hard yet smooth, marble-like hands ran across a young teenager's naked chest, tweaking and rubbing his nipples before they slid down to his stomach, nails digging into the flesh lightly as they made invisible patterns. The black haired boy let out a whine, arching up and encouraging the body above him. Jasper let out a purr before he lowered his cold lips and followed the same path his fingers had just travelled, sucking and nipping at the soft skin.
The boy keened in pleasure, face flushed, but then he shied away from the attention that Jasper lavished upon him, his head turning away. He twisted his upper body but the iron grip on his hips held him in place. The others' mouth moved away, gold eyes staring into hypnotic emerald green as they silently admonished him for disturbing his exploration.
"No." The boy suddenly found himself whispering as he continued to stare up. "Wait. Please."
"Mine." The melodic voice growled out. "Not theirs, mine!"
"I know," He choked out. "I'm sorry but we didn't even do anything. I swear he was just helping me."
Jasper growled again.
"Mine. My mate, mine." Jasper said repeated. "My Harry."
"Yours," Harry whimpered, sinking his own fingers into Jasper's blond locks and tugging the head closer to his own.
The body pressed down against him and, taking the hint, Jasper pressed his mouth hard onto Harry's. And Harry responded, parting his lips and trying to lighten the harsh kiss bestowed upon him. Relief flooded his system now that he knew that his lover had calmed down somewhat. He let out a small sigh as Jasper leaned away, moving his head to nuzzle Harry's neck.
"Yours," Harry repeated. "I love you, Jasper."
Alice was pulled back into herself. She shivered, happiness filling her as the realization that she had just viewed Jasper with his mate hit her. Her brother won't be alone for much longer, he would finally feel complete. And, judging by the time of the vision, this Harry will be arriving around the time school starts again. Giggling softly, she started to mentally sing, thrusting her vision to the back of her mind. It wouldn't do if Edward found out via her thoughts; the surprise would be ruined otherwise.
Well, it looked like there will be a new student heading for Forks this year. One that will be an added addition to their family.
Privet Drive, Surrey
Remus Lupin and Nymphadora Tonks walked down the pathway to Number Four Privet Drive to pick up Harry Potter from his relatives. It was his birthday and Sirius had convinced Dumbledore into letting Harry stay round Grimwald place until the end of the summer holidays. Since the boy's possession and witnessing of his godfather's near demise, they thought it would be best if he stayed with the Dursley's for as little as possible, though long enough to keep the blood wards intact for the rest of the year. The Weasleys had voiced the same worry and were impatient to see him, especially Ron and Ginny. Since Harry's letters kept expressing his own guilt over what happened in the Department of Mysteries, they wanted to tell him that they didn't blame him for something that wasn't his fault, and they had gone with him instead of taking his advice to stay back at Hogwarts.
"Do you think he'll be glad to see us?" Tonks asked curiously as she peered at the different flowers that were aligned up against the wall of the front of the house.
"I'm sure he will be. He has shown us his, eh, dislike, for his relatives. I doubt that he would refuse to see Sirius again in any case," Remus told her, steering the witch up to the door with a hand on her arm.
Tonks grinned impishly up at him, her hair spiked short and pink in her normal fashion. She was someone that the people on Privet Drive would sneer and look down their noses at. The fact that she was different and seen walking up to the Dursley's front door would soon start a circulation of rumors as to how the Dursley's knew her and the shabby man by her side and what they were doing in a respectable place like Privet Drive. Reaching up around Remus' tall, thin frame, Tonks pressed the doorbell several times to gain the residents' attention. Remus gently grabbed her hand and shook his head at her behavior, getting an innocent smile in reply.
"Mum! There's someone at the door!" A voice bellowed from within.
Tonks stumbled slightly at the sudden noise, startled.
"Alright, Duddykins, I'll go answer it, go back upstairs." Was the reply they heard from further inside the home.
'Duddykins?' Tonks mouthed silently before straightening up as the door opened to reveal a horse-like woman in front of them.
Petunia Dursley, smile set in place, peered out from the confines of her hallway as she prepared to greet her visitors. Instantly she froze as she took in the two figures that were standing out on her front porch.
"What are you doing here?" She hissed angrily.
Bemused at their less than warm welcome, Tonks nudged Remus with her elbow, keeping an eye on the nervous and slightly panicked woman. So this was Harry's aunt. She couldn't see any family resemblance between the two.
"Hello, Petunia, may we come in?" Remus smiled, hoping to stall any argument that was likely to arise.
Lips pursed, she glanced up and down the street, catching the woman living in number seven peeking out of her window, before nodding stiffly and holding the door open wider.
"Get in."
Remus nodded his head in thanks and entered the home, pulling Tonks in behind him.
Entering the house, Tonks immediately noticed that something wasn't right. She took in the photographs that lined the walls and noted that not one of them held Harry. They showed the progress of a small fat boy growing in both age and size, but none of the beautiful teenager that she had met previously.
"Well," Petunia snapped, "what is it that you want?"
Remus frowned in confusion. "Harry, of course."
"Well you're too late, the infernal boy has gone."
Tonks and Remus froze.
"Gone? What do you mean gone?" Tonks questioned.
"The boy has run off, been gone for a week now. Packed his things and left without a word."
"Why didn't you alert anyone?" Tonks asked with growing panic.
Petunia snorted. "Why would I? You've been watching the boy haven't you? I thought it would be obvious when he left the house through the front door with his trunk and that stupid bird of his in hand."
"You let him leave?" Remus growled angrily.
"I let him live here each summer after he comes back from that freak school of yours," Petunia snapped. "If he doesn't want to stay here anymore, I'm not going to stop him."
"You're his family!" Tonks replied in a loud voice.
"Not by choice," Petunia sniffed. "I should have let Vernon stamp the magic out of the boy while he had the chance, not that he didn't try."
"What?" Remus hissed.
"The boy needed discipline, I couldn't have him going around doing freakish things and having the neighbors talk, could I?" Said Petunia.
"You mean to tell me that you have abused your nephew? A child that had been put into your care at only a little over a year old, and you mistreated him," Remus snarled in fury. "What kind of people are you?"
"Don't you dare accuse me of anything that I and my family did was worse than what you could ever possibly have done to the boy!" Petunia screeched. "I took that boy in when I could have thrown him into an orphanage where Vernon wanted to send him off to. He should be thankful for what he has been given!"
"Harry is a loving child who has been through so much in his short life. I cannot even begin to fathom as to where he has got his large capacity to love from. I know he has never received any here from you or your husband."
Petunia sneered, eyeing the wands that suddenly appeared in their hands. "Do not blame everything on me you freak."
"I know I should have checked up on him and given him a home and the love that he should have been given when he was here. I was not allowed to, though, and I gave up and left, thinking it was for the best. Obviously I was wrong."
"You are pathetic."
"How dare you call him pathetic!" Tonks cut in sharply. "You are the one who is pathetic. You are a stupid woman who has been blinded by petty jealousy and is taking it out on an innocent young man who puts his life on the line again and again not only for his friends and the rest of the wizarding world, but for you too."
"Surely the boy isn't that important. He only managed to not die along with my accursed sister and her disgusting husband." Petunia spat out. "The world would have been better if he had died along with them; three less freaks in the world."
Tonks grabbed Remus' arm as he raised his wand to hex the woman standing in front of them, a murderous glint in his eye. Even though Tonks herself was struggling against the urge to curse Harry's aunt, she knew that they would need the woman to see if they could find anything on Harry's whereabouts. That and Dumbledore would give out a more satisfying punishment to the family anyway, once they get back and report to him that Harry wasn't at his aunt's and is currently missing. With Voldemort after him, the boy wouldn't be safe anywhere and could easily be found by their enemy.
"Remember that when Voldemort comes to your house to torture and kill you, your husband and your son," Remus spat.
"Don't you dare threaten me or my family!" Petunia cried.
The woman's eyes had widened with fear as she shot a look to where she knew her son was watching the television in his bedroom.
"You brought this down upon yourself, Mrs. Dursley."
"I did no such thing! That boy has caused nothing but trouble from the moment we let him into our home."
"He is your sisters' son that you took in," Tonks slipped in, seeing the enraged look that Remus had on his face.
"We can't choose who we have as our relatives," Petunia hissed, "Otherwise I would never have chosen Lily."
"Why?" Remus whispered as he reigned in his anger, honestly trying to understand.
"Why?" Petunia laughed. "My sister had everything. She had our parents' attention. I mean, who would want to spend any time with 'plain old Tuney'? She had magic, friends, even the rest of our family loved her. She could do no wrong. I on the other hand seemed to never do anything right. Lily got love while I got tolerance. Do you have any idea how that felt like?"
"I am truly sorry that you had to go through that, I really am," Remus said quietly, "but that gave you no excuse to mistreat Harry the way you did."
"Of course it does!" Petunia rebuked, agitated. "He is just like his mother and his pathetic father. He has every good look they possess and uses it to get whatever he wants, no matter who he hurts while doing so."
"You're jealous of your nephew?" Tonks asked incredulously.
"Look at my son," Petunia murmured. "It's not fair. Why should Lily have a beautiful son while mine..."
"Harry is beautiful yes," Remus said, "he is a perfect blend of both his parents. His more noticeable attributes is that he has his mother's eyes and his father's hair. He also has a good heart, larger than anyone else I know, and he has the courage and loyalty that would put any Gryffindor to shame. That however does NOT give you the right to treat him like some kind of pariah in your own home."
"Harry has never done anything to you that could warrant your hatred," added Tonks, "you set your mind based upon your own view of how you wanted him to be. A substitute for your sister who you could take your anger out on."
Petunia looked away from the witch, feeling angry and slightly guilty. "None of that matters anyway, weren't you here for the boy?"
"We'll need to contact Dumbledore and the rest of the order," Remus told her, "they will need to be informed."
"They will also need to talk to you as well," Tonks finished.
"Also Sirius will need to be watched," Remus muttered to the metamorphosis.
"Crap."
"My thoughts exactly."
"What are you two talking about?" Petunia snapped, worried that they were planning to curse her.
"We have to go and report that Harry is missing." Tonks said.
"We'll leave you now, Mrs. Dursley," Remus said politely.
"About time," Petunia huffed.
Tonks and Remus allowed her to shepherd the two of them out of her home. As they stepped out onto the drive, she quickly shot a look both ways before slamming the door closed behind them.
As Remus and Tonks were leaving his aunt's house, Harry Potter was travelling to his new home in Forks, Washington.
He felt guilty about not informing all his friends about where he was heading; not even letting them know that he was safe. Yet if he had told them, Harry knew that they would have stopped him from leaving, and Harry needed to go. It was for their own protection.
Harry snapped out of his drifting thoughts as the taxi slowed to a stop outside his new home. He smiled at the taxi driver, handing over the correct amount of dollars. It took him a while to get the used to the different type of money they used here. Not pounds or any of the wizarding money but dollars.
"New here, are you?" The driver grinned as Harry got out.
"Just moved here, actually."
The man snorted. "You chose Forks?"
"It's quiet."
"Sure as hell is."
Harry didn't answer but gave a smile of thanks to the man as he helped him with his bags.
Harry watched the taxi drive away before he turned and looked at the house that stood in front of him critically. He had just flown in from England and travelled by taxi to his new home in Forks, Washington and was absolutely tired. Not only had he snuck out from his relatives home, he had also managed to slip past the order member who was sent to watch them, by the smell Harry would guess Fletcher, before he caught the night bus a few blocks away and went to the Leaky Cauldron. After transferring his money to dollars and creating a new identity, Harry was port-keyed to the airport where he took his flight to Port Angeles. Now here he was. Ryan Nathaniel Willwood. A sixteen year old boy living alone in a house situated by a forest.
'Ryan' sighed as he reminded himself why he ran away. He had nearly lost Sirius to Bellatrix Lestrange because he was foolish enough to recklessly go into an unknown situation based on a false vision sent by Voldemort. Hermione, Ron, Neville, Luna and Ginny were all hurt by his actions but they were lucky. They could have been killed by the Death Eaters had they not wanted the prophesy that was ultimately smashed during the battle. The contents was still unknown to him but he would be damned if he would get his friends into danger like that again. He was a magnet for trouble and so, to make everyone safe, he decided to leave. He wished that they would understand and try not to follow him. It was a naive wish and Ryan knew that they would not give up, especially not Sirius and Remus, he was their last connection to their dead friend.
Picking up his bags, Ryan entered his house and grinned slightly at the sight of it. The front door immediately opened up into a hallway lined with stilled photographs of Ryan's friends and family.
The stairs were to the left while a door to his right led into a spacious kitchen with wooden furnishings. Windows above the sink were wide and Ryan could see the front of his driveway and the road. The kitchen was joined with the living room, coupled with a sofa and two arm chairs. The raven haired boy grinned. It looked nothing like the Dursley's and that was something he was glad for.
He caught his eyes in the mirror above the fireplace and saw the image of a large television set behind him. Turning his head sharply, he quickly took in the muggle electronic. Not knowing if he would ever actually use it, Ryan was still happy to have it there, even if it was to just make the house seem a little more lived in.
Humming a random tune under his breath softly, Ryan pulled himself away from admiring the downstairs and went up to find his bedroom. Passing by the bathroom he came upon his new room. Blinking several times in rapid succession, Ryan took in the green and silver colours that the goblins have chosen. A Slytherin theme, apparently. Not that he would complain. He admittedly did like the colour. Not that he would tell anyone that. He was, after all, a Gryffindor.
"A snake in a lion's skin," Ryan chuckled softly. "Well this ought to be fun."
Okay, So here is Emerald Emotions. I didn't really change anything, I wanted to stay as true to the story as I could. So I figured that I would only make some small changes to the first few chapters. I meant to post this earlier but my computer caught a virus and my PSP was my only internet source. I will be posting chapters every few days for about a week, then I will update on a weekly bases.
R&R please.
