This is the new story of how Harry finds love.. yet again! but with whom? NO OTHER THAN EDWARD CULLEN! didn't see that one coming hmm? yes.. you probably did..
Well disclaimer waring... i do not own the awesomely written Harry Potter or the oh so lovely twilight saga.. sadly..
BOYXBOY WILL CONTAIN SOME BOY LOVIN' MMHHHHMMM SINCE IM INTO THAT. _
Hold my heart, hold my soul..
Chapter one.
Harry was laying a couple of feet away from his bed, on the floor; bleeding. The beating had been particularly bad and if Harry hadn't held his voice in during the whole session he may not have made it to his room. As much as he saw his relatives treatment as a torturous prison he refused to give in to the sweet pleasure of ending it.. even thought he doubted that his optimism wouldn't give in after the coming year at Hogwarts.
Harrys excitement for the school had left after Harrys second year. Now everyday life, weather it be at Hogwarts or the Dursleys, felt useless.
You see, Harry figured it all out after, finally, getting his monthly bank checkup. When Harry received it he had been confused.. seeing as he hadn't received one before. When he noticed that around 1000 galleons was missing from his vault he got even more befuddled seeing as he had never withdrawn that amount of money in one taking.. ever.
So naturally he contacted Gringott's complaining that there must have been some mistake, the answer though wasn't one he ever expected.
The one responsible for the withdraws was no other then Dumbledore, who also was behind the lack of monthly updates disappearing. He had been lucky this time when the letter got wrongly sent to the actual owner instead of the, supposed to be, guardian.
Harry was furious and had started cursing as angry tears made it's way down his face. It all made sense really, thinking back on his friends overly excitement around the end of each month and how the Weasely's suddenly could afford new things instead of hand me downs. What hurt the most wasn't that they were living more comfortable but that if they'd asked him he would have giving it to them, instead they've gone behind his back to take part of his inheritance without his consent.
That is also how he now found himself badly injured on the floor instead of being on his less uncomfortable bed. Apparently he had made to much noise and brought his uncles attention, who's first intention was to insult the boy and scream a little; maybe even give him extra work in the morning. But seeing his nephew cry had been a too good opportunity to leave the poor sod alone.
Harry tried to lift himself of the floor but gave up as he fell to the floor, afraid to make to much noise. His unfortunate birth was to be celebrated in less then 3 minutes and his only wish for the upcoming year was for it to end fast, making it another step closer to his escape.
Of course the three upcoming years would be a pain but, after 14 years of living like this; three more wouldn't hurt... right?
When the clocked showed 00.00 Harry felt a uncomfortable burning shifting through his injured body that soon felt like his skin was crawling of his body. He didn't know what was happening but boy did it hurt!
He bit his lower lip so hard it drew blood, refraining himself from crying out and soon he felt the familiar blackness take its hold on his mind and soon he fell into a blissful unconsciousness.
Harry woke up on the floor feeling uneasily .. fine. He didn't hurt at all and.. was that his glasses lying broken on the floor?
Harry could see flawlessly and as he moved to stand up he didn't feel any of yesterdays painful wounds. He heard a peking on the glass window showing that Hedwig was waiting with a letter on the other side of the metal bars holding the young boy prisoned in his room after his escape 2 years ago. He signed in frustration as he tried to come up with some sort of plan of getting the letter without leaving his room.
As Harry got closer to the window he noticed that the metal bars were in sever need to be change and if he was lucky enough he would be able to remove one of them long enough for him to reach the letter. After 10 minutes of trying he finally succeeded and watched as Hedwig flew away again, probably to his safe house at the Weasleys.. which probably soon would have to change as he was sure he wouldn't be welcomed there anymore as he already sent a letter to Gringotts to retrieve back what once was taken from his vault without his knowledge.
Dear Mr. Potter-Black-Lupin.
As of the 31 of July on your 15th you've here by entered your creature inheritance as a Submissive Bakeneko.
And as the law fallows to our creature you are here by entrusted into your closest creature guardian to be giving guidance in your new creature culture and needs and will also be removed, by choice with or without notice of your current guardian Albus Dumbledore.
If need of more information please contact and book a meeting with your goblin of choice. Until further adjustments, Griphook.
As Harry re-read the letter he started slightly panicking, the clock neared 4 o'clock and if he hadn't managed to hide his new body part supplements before 5 he was sure he wouldn't stay healed for long. You see not only did Harry have perfect vision, he also had a pair of black fluffy cat ears and a long, equally fluffy, elegant tail. He had thought more would have changed on his appearance but alas, he was the same height 5,3, with expressive emerald eyes and long silky black hair that reached his lover back with soft curls at the end.
As he was trying to force them to somehow go away he was interrupted by a shrilling scream coming from down stares. Before he could react he was showed down on the floor by his uncles red face, who luckily still hadn't noticed his ears, breathing heavily.
''How many of them did you contact you little freak!'' emphasising the last word. In Harrys confusion he whimpered, whimpered, in uneasiness before he could answer the much larger man.
''I- I haven't c-c-contacted an-n-yone..'' Harry stuttered trying to move closer to the wall by pushing himself backwards.
''Now listen here you ungra-..'' The next words were interrupted by a muscled, black-haired, middle-age man ruffly punched the fat man away from his godson before turing towards him with his wand threatening the living daylight out of him. As that went on though another equally aged man with brown hair knelt down before the slightly shaking bakeneko.
''Cub are you alright?'' Remus asked concern lacing his voice. Harry threw himself into the arms of his father figure and raised his shoulders in a 'maybe' sort of way, yet cried in relief and hung on to dear life as he felt himself being lifted of the cold floor.
His uncle had fled down stairs just moments before Remus turned towards Sirius with anger filling his eyes with a equally pissed Sirius nodding his head down stairs to finish the threats that earlier fell to deaf ears.
As they went down stairs, with a exhausted Harry falling into much needed sleep in Remus arms, they were met with a pathetic sight before them. Vernon was ushering his wife through the door as she was trying to reassure.. 'duddikins' that everything was alright and that they needed to hurry into the car.
Sirius magically slammed the door shut and fixed the attention on himself at the same time.
''Y-you freaks better stay away from us!'' The whale yelled as he was turning purple in anger trying to force the door open, in vain.
''I don't think i've made myself clear yet you lazy slob!'' Sirius said in a raised voice as he focused his wand at the man.
''Now you and your bloody minger better listen well or else ill show you what us 'freaks' are capable of..'' He drifted of as they moved to stand in the hallway rather than in an uncomfortable angle at the stairs.
''We will now remove Harry from your care and if i hear that the headmaster has somehow gotten the information from you bloody muggles ill personally will carve in the word freak on your bloody forehead!'' At the look of relief on their faces when Sirius reviled that they would be taking Harry away from them Remus decided to butt in.
''And if we here anything even slightly out of the ordinary, concerning his stays here, we will come back- ''
''Just know i'm not afraid to go back to prison.'' Sirius ended Remus sentence and they both could hardly keep their anger in when they saw the look of fright on their faces, knowing that this fear could only form if they had laid a bad finger on their cub.
Sirius ended the conversation with a fist in Vernon's face and spell that flew the whole family out from the door in such a force that they ended up on Miss. Figs front garden.
With that they summoned Harrys belongings and left for the headquarter that was currently unoccupied by the order.
Harry woke up in a unfamiliar bed in the warm comfortable arms of Remus. As he looked up he saw that the older man was still asleep and choose'd not to make a sound, waiting for him to wake up on his own. Alas he didn't have to wait for long as Remus started stirring not more than 5 minutes later.
''G' after noon cub.'' Remus said with a smile and Harry greeted him with a mumbled 'noon as he snuggled closer into his godfather, making Remus chuckle at the cute display.
''Hungry?'' Remus asked and frowned, yet chuckled in concern, as Harry flew up in sitting position nodding his head with eager eye full of hope. Before he could question Harry any further Sirius came storming inside with excitement.
''I thought i heard some noise!'' he laughed as Harry flew into his arms yelling his name in just as much excitement.
''You hungry?'' Sirius asked as he twirled Harry around.
''Starved!'' Jokingly answering in amusement but shuddered slightly from the stern look he got from Remus who he knew hadn't taken it as a joke.
''Let's get some meat on your bones then!'' Sirius, not yet catching on to Remus seriousness, went down stairs to feed his cub with the brown haired werwolf in tow who soon unknowingly would make Harry revile more than he'd prepared for.
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