Disclaimer- I don't own Harry Potter nor do I own Twilight, if I did then it would pure slashy goodness and bella would be dead. I also do not make any money from these stories.

Warnings!

This contains Slash, Yuri, Heterosexual and threesome relationships, if you have a problem with any of the relationships then please DON'T READ!

Will also contain Swearing, threesomes, foursomes, child abuse, child neglect, rape, Blood, Gore, Limes, Lemons and some mind games IF ANY OF THESE OFFEND YOU DO NOT READ! YOU chose to ignore my warnings so once again if YOU DON'T LIKE ANY OF THE LISTED ITEMS DON'T READ!

#2#

A sorrow filled howl echoed across Britain every magical creature heard it and felt the sorrow, many bowed their heads for the howl marked the death of pack, the death of a family member. Each race had their own way of sending such messages but the howl was the most primitive one, the one that was used by nearly every creature and every being.

As many people bowed their heads, some sneered and continued on with their daily lives not caring about the pain that someone else was in, never stopping to thing that one day it could be them. That it could have been them sending such a mourn filled howl, but they were spared the pain, they were spared the suffering but one person, one person had just found the last of his pack, his family dead.

Harry James Potter had mourned many losses, he had seen many of his family and friends dead. But seeing his sister's mutilated corpse he couldn't help the howl of sorrow that left him nor could he stop himself from shifting, bones snapped and creaked under the strain of a forced change. The whites of his eyes turned black as he shifted into his form a Chimera, one of the worlds most feared creatures. As he shifted he never noticed the lone figure stood behind him with red eyes filled with understanding and sympathy, as he howled in pain and rage he never seen the figure slowly dig a grave for his sister.

As the moon raised higher into the sky the howling slowly stopped, as Harry shifted back he was over come by sobs. Sobs that wracked his body with the force of them, pounding the ground he screamed in rage, pain and anger. He was truly alone now. The last of his family was dead and gone never to come back.

As Harry stood on shaky legs he noticed a freshly dug grave and a vampire gently placing his sister's body into the ground, in that one moment the pain seemed to disappear as he saw a rare moment. Waling forwards he whispered in a hoarse voice

"Thank you."

Red eyes turned to him as the vampire replied

"You have no need to thank me."

Harry managed a weak grin as Sarah's body was placed in the ground, her chest split wide open and a smile on her face. The anger and rage welled up again, but Harry stomped it down he would find whoever did this and kill them, slowly and brutally. Placing a red rose on his sister's body he smiled and murmured

"Even in death she still smiles."

The vampire looked at him oddly

"Truly?"

Harry nodded his head as he looked at the vampire, in that moment he saw himself in the vampire he saw a survivor. Placing the last of the dirt on his sister's remains he smiled and began to walk away when the deep voice of the vampire stopped him

"If you could have your revenge would you."

Harry didn't hesitate

"Yes."

Not bothering to turn around, Harry continued to walk until he felt a cold hand on his shoulder stopping him as the voice continued to speak

"Then come to Italy with me little one, and I promise you that you will have your revenge."

Looking deep into his eyes Harry saw only truth before saying

"My name is Harry Potter."

The vampire smiled before speaking

"Marcus Volturi."

Neither seen the three spirits watching over them, nor did they see the smiles that were passed between the three woman. If they had turned back they would of seen the apparitions of their loved ones watching them, smiling knowing that everything would be well now. But alas they didn't turn back, they didn't look back so they never saw.

Whenever the two felt down they would feel something, as if their loved ones were watching over them still looking out for them and they were right.

The three women smiled and watched as the two found happiness in each other, they did not care that they would have to wait years to see them, time to them did not matter. For now they were happy and to them that's all that mattered.

It would be five thousand years before the group was reunited many tears were shed, and many laughs were heard but none of them cared.

They were together again.