This is my first story on here, and Im slightly nervous for it...I'm joining Harry Potter and Twilight (Sounds a bit wierd I know, but I think its going well) with my own characters...the main character is Elena, and Ive made her up myself. I'm not sure where its going yet exactly, but I do know that I have a lot written already, and I add onto each chapter before I upload it...picking more things that are important to the reader to know, more detail in surroundings..feelings, and the people. I hope you like it, review or message me with any ideas or things you would like to see. OR just tell me what you think about it. Thanks.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Twilight, the only thing that is mine is the most of the plot and a few characters as I stated above. J.K. Rowling and Stephanie Meyers own HP and Twilight.

I sat on the plane, wondering why I was doing all of this for someone who didn't even care about me anymore. Ever since she came into the picture it seemed as if I was torn out of it. My life was already hectic enough without adding to it. I had my regrets about getting on this flight, and had spent the majority of it cursing my eagerness to run back to him. He called me last night from some payphone in Canada, asking me to come and get him. We had dated seriously for two years before my parents decided that we were moving to England for a special school for my little brother. I went to a normal high school, but still attended these weird functions that my parents and brother were invited to because of my step-fathers position in England. My life was changing, I wasn't in charge of it anymore. It was spiraling out of my hands and I wanted to escape desperately, so I suppose that was why I had taken the flight. I was just getting off the plane when someone pulled me into their arms and into a kiss that I would recognize anywhere.

"Jacob! What are you doing?" I gasped, pushing him away. My mind was blank, pushing back the thoughts that tried to overload in my brain.

"Please don't ask me questions Elena, just be with me." his chocolate eyes held so much pain I couldn't refuse him. I hated myself for just letting him use me, and I hated myself even more for using him.

"Alright, for now I won't ask you any questions." I leaned up and pressed my lips softly against his for a moment. My stomach was filled with butterflies, a warmth in my chest that I hadn't felt in over two years came back.

"I missed you." he whispered, holding me closer.

"I missed you too." I leaned my head against his chest, closing my eyes as I listened to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.

"Lets go, I have a place that's just mine. I borrowed a car to pick you up…" he had a sheepish expression on his face. I lifted a brow, my lips turned up.

"Are you saying that you stole a car?" He rubbed the back of his neck, smiling sheepishly.

"Yah, kinda. I'm gonna put it back where I found it as soon as I drop you off though."

"Since when do you steal cars?" I laughed, letting him entwine our fingers as he led me to the car.

"Since I needed to pick up someone." he shot back, letting out a laugh of his own when I cracked up at the beater he had picked.

"Alright, take me to your house so you can return this to its rightful owner." I managed to get out, hopping into the car. He kissed me before pulling out, and I continued not to think about what I was doing here.

The next two months were spent in mostly happiness, with short intervals of Jacob going into a slight depression for some reasons I was unknown to. He wouldn't tell me anything, and I was okay with that, because in a week I would be going back home to my fiancé, whom he didn't know about. My parents were having me marry Draco Malfoy, an older boy at my brothers school. They asked my parents for my hand, since their son had taken a 'fancy' to my looks and personality. I rolled my eyes thinking about it but knew it was what was best for my family. They were going to provide my little brother with everything that he would ever need. Jacob came out on the deck, his hand on his neck, worried about telling me that he was leaving. I had known he was going to go for a few days. Like everything else that I couldn't control about my life, I shoved it in the back of my mind.

"I have to go Elena, I've got news from the tribe about something and I need to be there." He said, his brown eyes trying hard to look into my own eyes.

"What? Right now?" I felt strangely empty hearing him say it out loud, and knowing the reason that he was leaving left a bitter taste in my throat.

"Yea. I'm really sorry about this, but I don't think I will be coming back, even though being with you is the best time I've had in a long time." he took a small step towards me. I backed up quickly, trying to calm my tightening stomach. The ache I hadn't had in two months was suddenly back in my chest, threatening to crush me.

"Jacob…there's something I need to tell you actually." his forehead crumpled and I could tell his mind was whirling around, trying to figure out what it was I had to say. "I'm engaged to someone in England…and on my return I will be marrying him. This was an escape for me too Jake…so thank you." his face crumpled and then he started to shake. I

"You used me?" he demanded, angry.

"No! I don't want to marry him, but I have to!" I glared at him. How dare he get mad at me for doing what he was. "Like you're using me to run away from Bella and everything that's going on back at the Res?" he took a step back as though I had slapped him.

"how do you know about everything?" his voice was deadly quiet, and his body was angled away from me now, as though he couldn't leave fast enough.

"Billy calls and checks in on you because he's worried about you." I took a deep breath, readying myself for what I was about to say. "I love you Jacob, I honestly do. If I could I would spend forever with you, but I can't. I also know that you don't really want me like you want her, and that's another reason why I'm going back home."

"If I could I would love you until I died Elena, please understand." he kissed me before he left, an incredibly tender placement on my lips, that said goodbye better than any words he ever could have come up with.

"I'm pregnant." I whispered to no one in particular, since no one was there. My voice sounded scared even to my own ears, the tears came without my permission, and I sat back down on the porch swing. I felt horrible for what I had been planning ever since I had figured out that I was carrying his child, but I had to do this for my brother. I would spend the rest of my life lying if I had to. If it ensured his future, I would gladly do it. I was going to pass this child off as Draco's, and I would go to my grave not breathing a word about who it's real father was.

After I got home I became the obedient daughter again, just how my step-father always wished I was. The wedding came sooner than I had thought. My mother and Draco's mother had planned out the perfect fairy tale wedding, something every girl dreams of as a child.

"You look beautiful honey." My mother kissed my forehead lovingly, tears sparkling in her eyes. My dress was simple, white with delicate lace sewed on in amazingly detailed flower designs, my veil shimmering with diamond dust.

"Thanks Mom." I smiled at her, glad that she was happy.

"Are you ready? Daniels waiting outside to escort you up to Draco, and everyone's looking forward to seeing you become Mrs. Draco Malfoy."

"Can I have a moment?" She frowned and I smiled again, hoping to reassure her. "Mom, I'm fine. I just want a minute to myself. Go sit down, I'll be walking down the aisle soon I promise."

"Alright." She kissed me again before leaving me to myself. I looked in the full length mirror by the door, just staring. My long black hair was piled atop of my head in an elegant knot, my warm brown eyes stared back at me, surprisingly with calm look. I was going to get married to a man while I was pregnant with another mans child. I was actually going to do this. And while at first it hadn't been as bad, I had gotten to know Draco over these past two weeks. He had been kind, gentle, and genuinely interested in me. I was looking forward to marrying him, and I only wished I hadn't of gotten on that plane. I shook my head. It wouldn't do any good to dwell there, to have regrets. I had chosen my path, and now I had to walk down it. Literally. The wedding ceremony passed by quickly, a blur really. Draco's father had taken out the vows, saying that a Malfoy never did anything that should be private in public, and so the man in charge of the ceremony was asking me if I did before I realized it.

"Do you, Elena Holly Heartwood, take Draco Lucius Malfoy as your husband? To care and love, to never stray to another bed, to always respect and cherish, until the day depart from this world? Do you promise to be understanding, generous, and thoughtful with him, to always be honest with him, for all of the days of your life?"

"I do." I said firmly. I would never be unfaithful to Draco, not again.

"Then I pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss your bride." Draco smiled softly at me, leaned forward, and placed his lips upon my own. This wasn't our first kiss, but I felt something that I hadn't before today-hope. This could be a good marriage, I knew it. When he pulled back, the man presented us to the crowd. "I present to you Mr. and Mrs. Draco Malfoy." he announced, which was met with polite claps.

"Do you want to dance?" Draco asked me, his lips turning up in a brief smile.

"I think we have to." I laughed quietly, aware of the stares we had.

"Well, yes. We're supposed to, but we don't have to. Malfoy's never do anything they don't want to do." he informed me.

"I'm sure our mothers would be very upset if we didn't dance." I teased, nodding at his mom who was watching us closely, willing us with her eyes to take the floor. "I think your mom would like to drag us out there herself."

"Alright then, one dance, and then we do whatever we wish." he smirked at me, his ice blue eyes were brighter than normal.

"Okay, that sounds like a plan."

We ended up dancing in each others arms all night, him holding me close, me with my head on his chest and eyes closed, surrendering myself to this feeling of happiness.

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