[DISCLAIMER: As much as it pains me to say, I only own Alexis, everything else has it's own respective owners...

A/N: This is my first go at 'Twilight', so if this turns out badly, then I'm sorry. Now I'll give you a short summary of what this is about. First of all, this is a crossover with HP, it begins in HP, end of fifth year and then the main character of this story, Alexis Evans, which is owned by me, moves first to Phoenix and from there goes to Forks together with Bella, who is her very distant relative. The pairings will start off as canon, but they will not stay that way. I won't say much about what who everyone will end up with, so as not to spoil the surprise, but one thing I will say - I am NOT separating Rosalie and Emmet and that is final. They are simply perfect for each other. Oh and Jessica/Mike and Angela/Ben will remain, though their involvment in the story will most likely be kept to a minimum.

With that said I'll give you a short summary of Alex, just so you know what to expect.

full name: Alexis Elizabeth Evenstar (Evans)

age: at arrival in Forks - 16.

appearance: height - 170; weight - 50; piercing silver eyes; long straight black hair with purple highlights that reach her hips; a wolf bitemark on her right leg from when the Dursleys forgot in a forest at age 7; a crescent shaped violet with golden lining tattoo on her left shoulder blade;]


PROLOGUE.

Running away has never been an option for Alexis Evans, but faced with the fact of Voldemort's return to the world of living and the Ministry's doing their best to make everyone believe that they're safe, the soon to be 16 year old decided that no matter she had to get away.

There were still a few weeks left until the end of the OWL exams and Alexis was very anxious. The Dark Lord had an entire year to plan and the teen was sure that he would strike soon, especially since her cousin, Harry Potter, was having visions about him almost non-stop. Something about the visions seemed very off to Alexis and she didn't miss an occasion to point it out to everyone she could. The brunete was aware that it was not a good idea and being both a well developed empath with active telecinetic ability was no help either. She knew people didn't like very much to begin with, but now it was close to hatred, especially in the case of Harry and his best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, with whom talking seemed almost impossible.

That night was no different at first, everyone except Hermione and Alexis was asleep, so the two had an opportunity to concentrate on their homework, careful to stay away from each other. And then at some point Alex felt her cousin's emotions going extremely highwire, so she rushed upstairs to see if he was ok. It turned out that he was having another vision, so Alex, being unable to resist, used her telepathy to see what he was seeing.


As soon as Harry woke up he saw Alex and Hermione standing over him. It was odd to see them together, but weider stuff happened to him on daily basis, so he ignored the strange sight. Instead he focused on getting to the floo in Dumbledore's office. As expected Alexis began wailing about how irresponsible it was and the boy-who-lived had it:

- Shut up, you stupid bitch! How can you say that? You didn't see what I saw!!!

His cousin arched her perfectly shaped eyebrow:

- On the contrary, you selfish prat, I did see it. And as an empath I can 100% assure you that it was a fake!

- How can you be sure? Don't you care about Padfoot? What if..?

- No what ifs from you. You only ever had flashes of insight into his mind. And being as terrible in Occlumency as you are, I'm sure he figured out this connection the two of you share! I'm sure he needs something from there and is doing this to make you go and bring it for him. Harry Potter, you're not a seer for Merlin's sake!

The green eyed boy glared daggers at his cousin:

- I'm sure Dumbledore would have told me if there was a possibility of Voldemort…

- Oh really? How about when he didn't even talk to you until you started Occlumency? Snape's right. You're are a selfish idiot with the hero complex!!! When will you stop trusting everything the headmaster tells you with this pathetic blindness?! And Merlin's balls! You're not stronger than Voldemort!

And so the shouting match went on until they reached the headmaster's office, which was when Alexis huffed in anger and stomped away, not knowing what would happen in the nearest future.


That night Alex had huge trouble sleeping, actually, it started soon after her 15th birthday, but this night was by far the worst, usual nightmares, worry for Harry and just a basic empathic feeling of something really bad happening wouldn't leave her alone even after she took a vial of Dreamless Sleep, so some time around dawn she gave up her futile attempts. That was she felt the stress, hope, fear and apprehension coming off in waves from the Hospital Wing. Being as curious as she was, the girl got out of bed, put on her robe and dashed to the source of the emoutional outburst.

"Merlin's balls, if it turns out that something happened because of Harry, I'm leaving and that's that. Can't be around the idiot much longer ir his stupidity might just infect me…" – thought Alexis Evans as she inched through the doors of the hospital wing and listened with both her hearing and telepathy.


Albus Dumbledore, still shaken from the unplanned encounter at the Department of Mysteries, stared at the unconcious form of the boy-who-lived. And he was scared. He had no idea which prophecy he discovered and how it would influence all that was happening. He almost wished that the compulsory charm he placed on Weasley and Granger to make them disagree with Evans about the dreams didn't work, but alas… it seemed like his plan backfired. And that was one thing he hated above all else. After all, finishing off Grindewald was not enough to keep being popular and important forever. So, the obvious solution – create a new Dark Lord. And no matter what happened, it was all for the greater good, wasn't it..?


Nearby in a dark shadowed corner Alexis was shaking with effort to control her rage. She was so angry, that she literally wanted to flay the old manipulative coot to small ribbons, but even that didn't seem to be enough. When she realized that she couldn't stay in control any longer, she ran back to the security of her dormitory, her mind churning with everything she found out.

[A/N: And that, my dears, is all for now. Please, review. Those who leave nice reviews will definitely get an Emmet bear-style hug :) Thank you!]