Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Twilight

Warnings: Rated T but that may change in the future, Its rated for language, violence, and vampires cause that in and of itself should be enough to give a good warning. Ooh and in the future there will be slash between Jasper and Harry.

Summary: After breaking out of prison Harry Potter is on the run and getting places fast. Soon enough he finds an island that gives him just what he needs to keep surviving, the speed and strength of a vampire.

Author Note: Hello dear readers, please vote on Harrison/Harry's power on my profile poll. This chapter is mostly about Harry making his plans to go to Forks and reliving the war. Do read the bottom author note if you want to know more specifically about why this chapter is so short.

Oh and Harry will not be actually giving to forks until like two chapters so I would vote before I start the new Chapter or you will not get the chance too, this is the last chapter before Harrison does the ritual and gains his power so VOTE please =D and review, in the last chapter I talked about the things my first chapter reviews said so do take a look reviewers.

Chapter Two: Revisiting the Past

What was that, thought a groggy Harrison Evens Simpson formerly Harry Potter, ooh wait it's just a couple of bird chirping.

Sighing before getting up and looking toward the window only to notice that it was light outside almost blindingly so. That kind of light never reached the horrible island prison that he was being kept on, it was nice to see it again even if it was hurting his eyes.

Looking toward all of the clothing that he had gotten the previous day he quickly chose an outfit and walked toward the bathroom, after all it had been so long since he had a hot shower. Turning the water on and waiting for it to get warm he looked at himself in the mirror to get a feeling of the damage that the jail did to him. He looked and almost wished he didn't.

In almost all honestly it didn't look too bad, he looked like he never worked out a day in his life and like he didn't eat much, that was the normal look for a lot of the people in England wish explains why people didn't comment the day before . That was a problem though because he had previously held a finely toned body that would allow him the best of speed. Speed always gave you an advantage over your opponents after all. He would have to get back into shape knowing he would have to get that done before he did the ritual if he wanted to have the best ability for speed and strength possible for a vampire he couldn't help but notice just how much work he had set out in front of him. That almost made him happy though, it had been a long time since he had been able to do anything and he welcomed the change.

Slipping under the warm spray that was the shower he let out a breath in relief at its feeling on his skin. It had been too long he decided, since he had allowed himself the privilege of a shower. Even during the war he didn't get the chance to have them, there was no time. So he simply settled for a cleaning charm like everyone else did, it wasn't the same though.

After cleaning both his body and his hair he decided not to dwindle any longer and got out ramped himself in a towel and dried off before walking over and putting on his attire for the day. This time it was brown formal pants, and a white colored shirt that was unbuttoned at the top, on his feet though he still wore his combat boots. They would allow him to run and fight if needed, he just hope that it wasn't needed.

Deciding to go out to eat for breakfast he started to make his way to the entrance hall to the hotel before he noticed a sign that talked about the hotel serving breakfast on the ground floor. Well that certainly was convenient, thought Harrison as he walked in the direction that the poster had pointed out to him.

Taking a seat in the restaurant area he waited for someone to come take his order, it didn't take long. He simply ordered an omelet and some toast and started planning for the day as he waited for his order. It only took about twenty minutes, a testament to how fast they worked here. However that's when Harrison noticed something that put him on edge, everyone.

He hadn't noticed it much the other day, he thought momentarily that maybe with his luck Azkaban may have held a good effect. Now that he thought about it he knew that he was just hiding it from himself yesterday? Maybe he wasn't ready to deal with it? He was jumpy around people because he noted their movements and had to think for a moment if they were a treat, if they would attack. He hadn't needed to deal with that ingrained instinct in prison because there weren't exactly people going around.

The war had effects on everyone and because of his rather large part in the war he was one of the most changed. He was still alike in most ways that counted he would never hurt an innocent person if he could help it. There were other things though that did change, his recklessness for one. He used to make plans that were almost too immense to actually pull off, using the resources that the light had with reckless abandon, he had changed though. He learned after time that he needed to change and think things over more if he actually wanted his comrades to stay alive, it had been to late for Luna Lovegood though…

No, Harrison thought, If I need to think about my reactions and such I will do so later but not know I have things to do.

And with that he turned his thoughts back to his breakfast concentrating on it and what he planed trying to push the past thoughts to the back of his head, he couldn't deal with that in front of a group of people. After all who knew what kind of reaction that would have, he could completely freak out and start to destroy things.

After eating his breakfast he walked out of the hotel, needing the fresh air. Humming once again in thought he looked at a travel agency. He knew that staying here forever wasn't exactly an option and he wouldn't be staying for more than a few months before it was time to go to a knew unrecognizable for magic place.

He walked toward the building noting some of its characteristics. It was a happy looking place he guessed. The colored that were used in the place permeated that emotion, light purples and greens. The combination didn't look bad though it most likely helped to attract costumers. Walking in he looked at the walls that were covered in pamphlets on where to travel on one side and on the other side were computers that were centered to helping you find a place to live or rent on the place that you would be going.

Before even looking at the pamphlets he remembered the idea he had during his breakfast about the fact he wanted to go to America or Australia, because both counties spoke the English language. Now he went to the wall of pamphlets and started looking for remote places in America before even looking at the Austrain ones because he knew for a fact that only one had a major wizarding community that he wanted to avoid.

He saw a few that kept his attention Forks Washington, Brockton Mass, and a small town in Florida. He then decided to look at the population count, affecting his decision because if he was followed then he wanted as few people hurt as possible. That left Forks as it had a small population and on top of it familiar weather patterns.

Next on the list would be to find a place to actually live once he got there, not to mention at the age he was he needed to go to high school in the Muggle world. He had a lot to do before the trip. He turned to the computer before deciding that there had to be a better way of doing that, he had no idea how to work on of those things. He looked around for someone who worked there, finding himself unsuccessful he turned to the other person that was here at the moment and asked, "Where are the people that work here? I honestly don't want to be a bother but I don't know how to use the computer so I was hoping they could help me."

The man next to him was a median height of about six feet, he had brown doe eyes and the hair to match. He was skinny but attractive, he looked intelligent too. He replied, "Well your looking at the owner I was actually making sure that there was nothing wrong with the computers. Please sit down and forgive me for my inattentiveness, how can I help you?" a smile twitched onto the mans face.

Smiles passed between them and Harrison allowed himself to take a seat before talking to the man about his problem, "You see I am going to be moving to Forks, Washington soon, as I choose because of the pamphlets that were ever to helpful. I need to buy a home, and car. Not to mention book my flight, I do not unfortunately know the workings of a computer."

The man nodded and said reassuringly, "The same problem happens a lot when we et British people in here. Don't worry a bit I will help and walk you through it, hopefully in the process you can learn a little more about the new technology yeah?" Harry merely nodded gratefully to the slightly older man.

Turns out that the man was very good at what he was. Soon enough he had everything he needed not to mention a much better grasp on computers than he walked in with. The home that he bought was out of the way even in the little place that was Forks. It was far in the forest and that suited Harrison;s purposes just fine. He decided to forgo the car and get a motorcycle. That may have been just out of wanting to act against his uncle that hated them or it could have been to be closer to him dead godfather, not that it matters much at this point. He got one of the fasted motorcycles he possibly could, Honda CBR1100XX Blackbird. Not that it was all that dangerous for him when he would soon have vampire powers making a car crash not all that fatal to him.

His Blackbird was well black but was special because of the fact it had a white lily on the paint, to honor his mother. He couldn't wait to get to Forks now, if only to get to go on that sweet ride waiting for him. Sighing he tried to focus his thoughts again. He still had things to do like getting his muscle memory up to par so he could do his martial art again. Not to mention he only has two months before he actually had to leave.

A new workout schedule was needed, he looked toward the forest and decided that he could hang around in there so that he could think about the war too, Hermoine's advice about bottling things like that in coming back to him again.

The plan for working out was to basically do it until he couldn't anymore. This wouldn't work if he were a Muggle however that was entirely different when it came to wizards who had potions to help them along, not fair really.

Now, he thought, I can think about darker things.

He didn't really want to think about such things however he also knew the dangers that came with not thinking about it and letting the feeling build up, he could hurt someone innocent when he finally lets those emotions break through, it happened plenty of times during the war.

Betrayal was a big part of it, he still hadn't yet thought of the loss for some time, something lost because of his own actions like Luna Lovegood. Luna was one of the best, in the short two year long war, She only lasted a year though. The plan that he made was simple, even after all his training he had suffered at the hands of Dumbledore, he was still reckless nevertheless and it showed on the plan. It was simple and comparable to Muggle gorilla tactics and that was the problem. Those tactics were only used by the people who had the men to spare because it had a high death rate. Luna was simple one of the losses that day, Harry never forgave himself.

Neither did her husband Terry Boot who immediately after getting the news came to a broken Harry to tell him that it was his fault that she had died and in some way that was right, never again were such strategies used.

That just made it bloodier, however it was more of the enemies' blood, Harry was no longer the commander most of the time, he was actually on the battle field as the fighting started to heat up. That was what the majority of people wanted anyway, wanted a kid to kill Voldemort for them so a kid could end the war. What they asked of him was sickening to him now that he thought about it. He would never ask a child something like that. He was simply a broken child forced into leadership and war. Almost as though he was a young boy during the civil war era where they were accepted into the army at almost any age.

Hermione, Harry remembered, was always there for me.

The woman was the best woman fighter in the entirety of the order. She was right there by his side at all times during the war, even on the bloodiest battlefields. Harry always wondered where she got her strength from, the strength that she lent to him so often because he had run out and wanted to give up. Ron was never there for either of them even before the betrayal.

So many friends lost so much to his faults, standing up for him. Right there in the forest he forgot the training that the Dursleys had beaten into him at a young age and for the first time in years cried all the built up feelings out.

All the war, the blood, the fighting all came out at once. When crying Harry didn't even notice the effect his magic was having on the environment around him and honestly he could care less. If he did care thought he would notice that that the wind was blowing violently and was forcing the leaves off the tree's. It was almost as if a mini tornado had come through. Soon though that storm of emotions began to calm down.

Laying on the forest floor Harry thought what he should do next, the immediate thought however was sleep because yes he needed it. Walking back to the hotel was a trip having to practically brag himself there and into bed. Once in bed though it felt so comfortable, He walked to honestly sleep for the first time in so long.

For the first time in years Harrison Simpson had a continuous night of sleep, not a single nightmare breaking through.

End Chapter :

It wasn't all that long really I apologize but it's mostly because I didn't feel that I gave you enough time to vote so I didn't put all I wanted into this chapter. I had planed for the chapter to go to at the very least 5,000 words however I wanted you to have the chance to vote again and split the planed chapter into two. Anyway I hope you liked it and be sure to drop a review on your way out.

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