Harry listened to the sounds of the great winter forests' night; they were sounds he did not know nor wanted to know. He thought of what had brought him to the dark, dank, and cold forest.

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Harry had come home from the last day of school before spring break to find his Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon packing the car. Harry walked over and stood beside his aunt and waited for her to tell him what he needed to do, Harry did not wait long as a couple seconds later his aunt turned and looked at him. "Boy we are going on vacation and since we can't find anyone to handle you while we are gone, you're coming too. We will be spending the Spring camping in Canada so go pack all your clothes into something, bring it down here then help Dudley with his stuff."

Eight hours later they were seven miles out side the small town in Ontario. When they arrived at the camp site it was covered in a foot of snow his uncle told him to get out and clean it up whiles him, Petunia, and Dudley went to get more supplies. They had not come back.

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'SNAP'

Harry held his head up looking for what had made the sound, but saw nothing through the half blinding snow.

'CREAK'

This time Harry heard where it came from and looked up into the tree he was hiding under, all he saw was a black blur that let out a horrifying shriek and jump down upon him. The thing slammed him face first onto the ground and Harry felt pain and a weird sensation coming from his neck. No matter how much he struggled he could not budge himself or the thing that was upon him, as he started to think he was going to die he heard howling and felt something else slam into him and the creature. Harry was thrown to the side and he saw what looked like giant wolves attack and tear his attacker apart, when the deed was done they started to move toward him. Harry tried to yell at them but no words came, he closed his eyes and waited for it to end.

"What should we do with him Jacob. He is one of them now but I can't kill a kid."

Hearing the voices Harry opened his eyes and saw, a group of what he thought were naked Indians staring down at him.

"Neither can I Sam. There's only one thing to do; we'll take him back to the reservation, then call the Cullens and see if they will help if not I'll take care of it."

'What are they talking about? Where are they taking me? Who are the Cullens?'

Suddenly Harry felt more tired than he ever did in his life and closed his eyes.

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Forks, Washington

Alice opened her eyes from the vision she had been seeing. She saw a boy get attacked by a rogue vampire and then saved by the wolf shifters. She saw the boy, in the middle of the change, being brought by Carlisle, Jasper, and Renesmee from the reservation. She saw the date on the radio as Jasper turned it up to drown out the boys' sleep screams. It was two o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Alice climbed down from the tree from which she had been star gazing and headed through the moonlit night toward home.

When she got home she heard the sound of the T.V. and Star Wars, she jumped up to the living room balcony. Esme looked up from the couch along with Carlisle, Edward, Bella, Emmet, Rosalie, Jasper and Renesmee. They could tell just by looking that they were about to hear something they probably didn't want to hear.

"I just had a vision. The wolf shifters managed to hunt down but they caught him while he was feeding on a boy probably between nine and eleven. The boy survived and the werewolves are bringing him back." Alice told as Esme turned off the T.V. and Carlisle got up. "They'll bring him back tomorrow before two o'clock and then call us to come get him, if we don't he dies. He will be halfway through his transformation." Alice took a breath and looked around at each of them," I think he may be a feeder because I saw bunch of dead bodies completely drained of blood around him in the future."

With those words everybody looked at her then at Carlisle. He looked through the window thinking of not only of the boy but also his family.

"Hmm, eleven means that he's just old enough to not be a child so if we can get him trained the Volturi won't have a reason to come and kill him. If he turns out to be a feeder we will have to take care of him ourselves. If he can learn to drink animal blood and behave around humans, we may have a new family member. I will leave the choice up to all of you. Do we take him in or leave him," Carlisle asked. He looked at each in turn and each in turn gave their approval.

"Good now here is what we are going to do," Carlisle said as the others gathered around him." Esmes and Renesmee, you are to clean the basement of everything and put a bed and covers down there. Emmet and Rosalie we are going to need the chains that we used for Jasper when he first came. Bella and Edward head out and hunt about three or four deer preferably alive if you can manage it, we will need the blood. Jasper and Alice take the seats out of the back of the Jeep and fix a pallet on the floor. I'm going to the hospital to pick up some morphine and some other supplies we may need." This was why Carlisle was the leader of the coven; he could take uncertain information and make a plan that would be flexible but strong.