Ok so guys I don't know what's this is going to turn into actually I had wrote an Idea like this a long time ago but it was trash because I had to many crossovers into one story so Harry was actually a thousand times more powerful than Edward but that's not going to happen this time. So I won't tell what other crossover this will be because there are three, Harry Potter, Twilight and a mystery crossover that only people who can recognize the materials will be able to notice.
Just a few warnings, if anything it won't have magic like wands and brooms but it will have magic from the third crossover. That magic is a little more different which you find out during the story because I don't want to say too much and ruin the surprise. Another warning was that Draco is in this people, only reason I say that is because I once got a review on one of my other stories that said 'OH, I'm sorry, I can't read this because Draco's a good guy in it,' and I was like '-_-, I don't want to live on this planet anymore,'
Just because a character you don't like is in the story doesn't mean anything, who knows you might actually grow to like that character after reading the story. I do believe that is the last thing I have to say other than that lets go people!
Summary: His life, he could remember when the only thing he had to worry about was school, grades, dating, and making sure he and his brothers survived. Now that their inheritance came he has to drop the others and gain a new threat to their survival. They would fight, they would do their job, but on their own time. Forks seems like a perfect place to avoid it, but they somehow end up taking on a lot more than just their jobs
Disclaimer: I don't own anything and hint hint the third cross over starts with a C ;)
Running through an alley the boy who was no older than sixteen, ducked behind a stack right as five glowing balls of fire whizzed past his head and hit the wall in front of him creating separate scorch marks. The boy had dark hair that somehow was able to stay combed throughout this entire ordeal, his lips were in a cupids bow, his skin was had a tint of a tan to it but that's only from being outside a lot. His eyes though were the part of his body that made you just stare at him.
His eyes were an emerald green color that was now shining with fire with the apparent fire fight that he was in. He was lucky all this running around and fighting got him physically fit or he'd seriously be dead already.
He jumped up quick from behind the crates and, with a flick of his fingers outward, destroyed one of the black clad men chasing him.
He had to duck down again though when two more men appeared out of nowhere and shot the same balls of fire at him. He was breathing heavily from the running and cursing his luck to the highest heavens.
"You just had to come after Swarm demons didn't you, couldn't go after the bunny demon or the ice cream demon?" When the fire balls stopped, he decided that it would be better if he left rather than trying to deal with eight swarm demons at one time, he wasn't the transporter though so he either had to say something that would get him out or bring his transporter.
The balls of fire returned and he knew that they were creeping up trying to surprise him, "Draco!" He shouted loud, a few seconds later small orbs of light started to swirl in the spot in front of him, those orbs started to form a person that looked nothing like the boy in front of him.
Where the boy's hair was black and short, the other's was platinum, long that went to his shoulders and pulled into a low hanging tail with some still framing his face. He was taller than the other boy and his eyes were a shocking silver that gave you a look like he was analyzing your every move.
"Don't just stand there get me out of here!" The dark haired boy shouted at Draco
Draco tutted and shook his head, "So bossy," He grabbed his arm and in a second both of them were gone in orbs of light flying high into the sky. All the demons were left with were crates of boxes filled to the brim with dead fish.
The glowing lights flew through the night sky until they slowed to a beautifully decorated two story house and went through the roof down the foyer. The dark haired boy came out of the transport walking and ranting, "I can't believe you Draco, why you would you have me hold of Swarm demons…alone?!" The light in the boys eyes was even brighter considering that he was really mad at the moment.
Draco simply shrugged, "I needed to gather some Intel if we were to defeat the king so I needed the guards distracted while I scoped out the place. I actually thought you'd be better than me anyways since you can kill them in blow, Harry, only thing I can really do is move them out of the way."
Harry's fists were balled at his sides and he was shaking with fury, "That doesn't mean you just leave me with a group of swarm demons on my own, do you know that if you kill one two more appear?" Of course Draco knew that Harry just said it to make it clear how impossible the task of defeating them was, "What's the point of gathering Intel since we can't even kill the swarm king without the three of us?"
"It would be better if we knew what we're up against now rather than later when we really need it." Draco wagged his finger as he sang the lesson he's been trying to implant to Harry for years.
Though that was obviously the wrong thing to do since the vase right next to him shattered into pieces even though no one had laid a finger on it.
Draco turned back to Harry with another tut on his lips, "I thought I taught you better at controlling your emotions?" He asked sarcastically, that only furthered to enrage Harry.
"Screw you," He then proceed to walk run up the stairs, "Pack your things we move tomorrow,"
"Why?" Draco was the bigger brother here he should decide when and where they were moving to.
Harry looked down at him from the top of the stairs, "It's been a year and this is our, what, third demons nest to find. Ever since we got these powers all it seems like we've been doing is hunting demons." Harry left the stairs for his room and Draco followed him, he started packing up what little clothes they had since they were always on the move, "Every time word spreads around the nests we get bombarded and barely make it out with our lives."
Draco leaned on the door frame, he didn't understand why Harry wasn't used to this, the life of a witch had been a part of their lives for at least two years now and they've fought hundreds of demons during that time.
"For once I just want to be…normal, be a normal teenager for once you know, go to school, have friends, date every once in a while. Can I just get a few months being just a normal kid?" He asked rhetorically, he knew that would never happen though since their 'bosses' wouldn't like that.
"Harry as long as you're a witch you will never be normal…but that doesn't mean you can't live a normal life."
Harry turned back to him, "What're you saying?"
Draco shrugged, "You're my little brother and whether I like it or not I have to take care of you, I saw we move somewhere remote, someplace that demons don't really show up that much. We can still live and hunt demons but at least we'll get a break every now and then, 'They' can't say anything about it either since its not violating the contract."
Harry smiled, "Really Draco, and we can go to school too?" Draco nodded and Harry jumped up and glomped him with a huge bear hug, "Thanks!"
"Don't mention it…seriously don't I could get in so much trouble for this."
They went to the attic of the house once they were done packing, the attic was full of things you wouldn't normally see, a cauldron that was still bubbling, a trunk open full of medieval weapons, and in the back center had a pedestal with a giant book sitting on top of it. They went to a table that had a map of the city they were currently in and Harry took it off and replaced it with a map of the United States.
They were currently in Britain which was where they had lived their entire lives, it was Harry's turn to decide where they would move next. He wanted a huge change so he decided to try his hand at the states.
He picked up a small red box from the table, opening it he pulled out a long necklace that had a crystal at the end of it. He held the necklace over the map and started to swing it around, "To live a new life, a place with less fire, give us a place where our hearts would desire."
"You absolutely suck at coming up with spells in the moment,"
"Shut up," The crystal started to pull in a certain direction until the pull was so strong that Harry had to let go of the crystal, he looked at where the crystal stood on the map, "Hm, Forks, Washington,"
"There's a place named after Cutlery?"
Harry shrugged, "I guess so, pack your bags Draco, we're headed to Forks."