Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Twilight.

Warning: Well, this really isn't a warning, just wanted to let you guys know that this time around our little Sprite will bond with his parents a little faster. I don't know why I didn't do that the first time around. That is what this chapter will be about.

I also wanted to thank everyone for sticking with this the second time around. This one will be a little different. As for the Cullen kids, Emmett will be the first that Harry bonds with.

Now, to answer a question. Will Harry is go to Forks High? He does, but not as a student. So, they will still get to do the prank everyone loved. He'll go to Hogwarts this time around. He'll go as a day student, but that is all I'm saying about that. That is top secret for now. Now, who would like to take a guess at what house he will go to? I'm betting you already know the answer to that.

Also many thanks not for giving up on me. It has taken this long before I really wanted to write again. If it is in my power I'll not leave a story untold, unless I re-write. This story really needed it. A lot of you wanted to see Harry with Carlisle and Esme instead of me just telling. If you find me telling instead of showing, let me know.

Chapter Two:

Harry awoke to the sweet smell of roses. That told him one thing, he was no longer in the hospital ward. Then again he never remembered anywhere smelling like roses. Yawning he took a good around. Something told him he had been removed from Hogwarts.

Harry pushed himself up on the bed. To his knowledge Hogwarts had no room like this. They had removed him. He looked down at his small body, his very small body. That much he did remember. He, Harry James Potter had turned into a Sprite. That was just so wrong, the sound of it even sounded wrong.

Moving carefully off the bed he listened for any kind of sound. After all, he did need to know where they had sent him, didn't he? Glancing down he saw his tiny feet attached to tiny little toes. That was embarrassing. How did they think he could go fighting like this? Maybe he could play a game of peek-a-boo with the old great snake face. He could see it now.

Moaning he decided to move along with his journey. He really needed to know where he was.

"You are up! I thought I heard someone up in here." A sweet voice called from the door.

"Where am I?" Harry asked glancing toward the voice.

"You are in Forks, Washington sweetie." Esme answered.

"And that would be?" Harry asked. He had never heard of this place before.

"In America." She answered walking over to him.

Harry felt his eyes go round. Why had he been sent so far away? That was an easy answer, it would be for his safety.

"My name is Esme Cullen." She smiled down at him.

She must think he had horrible manners. "I'm Harry, Harry Potter." He covered his mouth. Had that been his voice? Why hadn't he paid more attention to that before?

"Are you hurting anywhere?" She asked moving his hair out of his face.

Harry shook his head. There was no way he would open his mouth and sound like a bloody bird, all he needed would be wings. Dumbledore did tell him he wouldn't grow wings, he promised him that.

Do you need help to the bathroom?" She asked.

"No." He did peep out for that. Strangely, he didn't even need to go.

Esme sat down on the bed. The child was beautiful, but he was confused and if she had to guess, curious. "Why don't you take a seat up here beside me?"

Harry gave a nod before climbing up beside her. "Did Dumbledore send me here?"

"Carlisle and I went and got you." Esme started slowly.

"You did?" Harry asked surprised.

"Of course, that is what families do." She answered.

"I don't have one." Harry stated. "Well I do, but they don't me at all, they don't like magic." Why had he said that? And who was Carlisle?

"You do have a family now." Esme said sweetly.

"How?" Harry asked.

"Do you remember them talking to you about adoption?" She asked.

Harry tried to remember what all they did tell him. He didn't listen too much of it. Remembering following Snape around he felt his face grow red. He had tried to bond with the bat from the dungeons. He'd never be able to look the man in the eyes again. What would Ron and Hermione say about that?

And what about Ron and Hermione, did they even know what had happened to him?

"Sweetie?" Esme asked turning his face toward her gently.

Harry had to think a minute about what she had asked him. What had she asked him?

"About the adoption. They told you about the adoption." She reminded him.

Had they? He seemed to remember Dumbledore saying something, but at the time he had been to worried about wings. Wings greatly overruled adoption. "I remember." He just didn't have to tell her he had been listening.

Once Poppy had been explaining he was a very young sprite. Harry in turn explained to her that he was in fact not a very young sprite. In fact he had a war to fight.

"Would you like to hear about us?" Esme asked watching as his eyes begun darting around the room.

"Huh?" Harry asked liking the color blue.

She turned his head toward her once more. "I asked if you would like to hear about us?"

Harry nodded and decided to keep his attention on her. "Did you adopt me?"

"Carlisle and I did." She smiled down at him. "He is a doctor, so he was called out, but he should be getting home very soon. I know he wants to talk to you. You have older siblings as well. The older brothers and two older sisters."

"Really?" Harry asked bouncing about where he sat. He could feel his whole body warm up. It had to be the sprite; it would have to be. "They are adopted too, yeah?"

"They are." She agreed.

Harry beamed. Really he couldn't help it.

Esme smiled. Alice had known about Harry. They would be home in a few days. She could even hear Carlisle's car as it made it's way down the long drive. "Why don't we go wait on Carlisle? He is returning."

Harry bounced off the bed. He felt ready for anything. "Are the others with him?"

"No, they are away for a bit, but they are all waiting to meet you." She promised.

Harry felt his heart soar. He almost purred then giggled. They would believe him to be a cat and not a sprite if he wasn't careful.

Esme walked with Harry down to the door. They had agreed, not to spoil the child. They wanted to give him a normal upbringing. Neither knew how to do that. They had learned that Harry would be a child for sometime to come.

"You're home." Harry chirped out as Carlisle walked in.

"I see you're up." Carlisle remarked walking over to him.

"Thank you for taking me in." Harry smiled up at him.

Esme gave him a gentle hug. Harry beamed; he could get use to this.

Carlisle couldn't get over the eyes. The child before had beautiful eyes. He was almost, as sure he had never seen his wife this happy. She glowed.

"I'll go put my things away, and then I'll be right back down." Carlisle gave a slight nod.

Harry watched him walk off, now he was torn about what to do. Should be follow Carlisle as his sprite seemed to want, or should he stay with Esme? Looking up the smiling woman won.

He followed her into the kitchen.

The first thing he noticed was that it was clean. To clean. He took a seat watching as she begun to pull out what he believed to believe a salad.

"I know you would have to be hungry." She said placing some down in front of him.

Harry nodded. He was a little. "Thanks." He whispered deciding to eat slowly, if he ate slowly, then he wouldn't have to talk.

He watched Carlisle come in whispering to his new mum. He liked this new mum very much.

He ate around the carrots, he really hated them. It didn't even help when Hermione told him they were good for his eyesight. She would be pleased to know that he didn't need them now.

He listened to the names Edward and Emmett pop up. Esme kept on about an Alice. They had to be talking about the other kids. Harry begun racking his mind for other little bits of input he had heard at Hogwarts. Hadn't they said he would need an immortal family? It seemed to him like they had.

Harry smiled as she gave him a glass of milk. He really wished Hermione were beside him. If these people were immortal, what kind? Hermione would know. Had he really counted on her that much? Nodding to himself he answered his own question.

He watched as neither one ate. Carlisle didn't want anything to drink. Harry grinned almost purring once more. He didn't need Hermione; he knew what they were. Vampires, they would have to be. Simply put that happened to be the only immortals he knew, other than himself. Snape had mentioned them as well. His vampires smelled like roses. Harry had to giggle at that, who had heard of rose smelling vampires?

"Did he purr?" Carlisle whispered turning to Esme.

"Twice now." Esme nodded. "Only I don't think it is really a purr, it is more like he is very pleased about something." Smiling over at Harry she decided to speak louder. "I need to run to the store and pick up a few things. Would you like to go with me sweetie?"

Harry nodded then grinned. He'd follow her anywhere.

"Why don't we go get you changed then?" Esme asked.

Harry turned a bright red. "I can do that all on my own."

Esme smiled her understanding. "You'll find what you need in you're dresser, I picked up a few things last night."

Harry hurried back up to the room he had slept in. He tip-toed over to the dresser against the wall. Why he wasn't sure, it wasn't like something would jump out and bite him, but he did live with vampires. He took to giggling instead.

Esme waited with Carlisle listening to the boy upstairs.

"He seems to share secrets with himself." Carlisle mused hearing the giggling.

Esme only smiled. The giggling seemed nice to her.

"I'll go start the car." Carlisle said moving toward the door.

"You don't have to go." Esme pointed out.

"I think it is best until we find out how the public responds to him." Carlisle remarked walking out. Really, he wanted to see how he responded to the public.

"Or could it be the wolves?" Esme asked in a voice only Carlisle could hear.

Harry took his time picking out what to wear. The easy part had been jeans, shoes and socks. He wasn't all to about the shirts. Would it be the red, or the green. He wanted to red, but for some reason he pulled toward the green.

Not hearing any movement Esme went upstairs to check on her new son. Walking over to the door, she watched him trying to decide on the two shirts. It was a good thing she had only gotten a few for him. Otherwise, he'd never left the room.

Finally going green he pulled on the shirt. Turning around he saw her watching then smiled. "I think it goes with my eyes.

"I think you could be right." She smiled picking up the brush. "Do you mind?"

"Brush away." Harry smiled.

"While you were sleeping, Carlisle and I decided on what would be best to tell people." Esme said gently.

"About me?" Harry guessed. That didn't cross his mind.

Esme nodded. "Sense you are so young looking, we have decided to tell them that we have been teaching you from home."

"But, won't they wonder why they haven't saw me before?" Harry asked.

"Let us worry about that." Esme smiled. "We never give out much information about our family, all they think is that we have adopted because I couldn't have a child."

"And now you have a child." Harry said turning to look at her.

"You are young enough to pass as ours." Esme smiled.

"I am yours." Harry stated. Adoption or not, he didn't care.

"That you are." Esme agreed putting the brush down to look over her work.

"Can we go now?" Harry asked really wanting to go. It had been so long sense he had been anywhere other than school.

"Yes, of course." Esme smiled.

Harry flew by her trying to remind his legs to walk and not run, it didn't seem to work, it of if they had a mind all of their on. It was when he walked outside that he stopped. He would feel it all around him. It almost felt like Hogwarts.

"Magic." Harry murmured. Really old magic from the feel of it. It welcomed him. It was really a shame Esme or Carlisle couldn't feel it. He wasn't even sure if it was his wizard or Sprite that it called to. The one thing he did know was that he still did have his wizard side, he would feel it.

Shimmering with happiness he climbed into the car. The magic welcomed him home.

Carlisle watched in wonder. No child should be this happy after being took from all he knew. Then again, he had never saw a Sprite child. That still didn't explain it, he didn't see an ounce of sadness in the boy. It was if they had a small child seeing the world for the first time.

Slowly he begun his drive.

Harry loved the trees, oh how he wished now he had stayed just so he could climb one of them. Slowly, he pushed that feeling away. He watched as other cars passed by them.

"Have you heard that the chief's daughter is coming to town?" Carlisle asked.

"I don't think I have heard that." Esme answered.

Harry rolled his eyes, really he didn't care who was coming to town. It wasn't like she had anything to do with him.

"I heard it earlier, it will be later in the year." Carlisle said pulling into the parking lot.

Harry popped out of the car before Carlisle even had time to turn it off.

"It would seem someone is in a hurry." Carlisle remarked getting out.

Carlisle noticed before they walked into the store. For once, every eye wasn't on them, but on the young boy they placed between them. It seemed people where drawn to the child. That worried him.

Esme noticed once they managed to go inside the store.

Harry smiled for everyone. "These people are really so nice."

Carlisle wished he had Edwards gift at times. Now would be nice, he'd love to know what went running around these people's head. "Maybe it be best if you held to my hand."

Harry took it with a shake of his head. They followed Esme down an aisle filled with all kinds of bottles. "What is this?"

"Make-up." Esme answered.

Harry stood eyeing the different colors she picked up. From the looks of it, they might be awhile. Glancing up to Carlisle he figured the man thought the same.

"Would you like to look for something?" Carlisle asked.

Harry nodded unsure to really what he wanted to look for. Then it dawned on him. "Candy!"

"Should had guessed that one." Carlisle remarked heading toward the aisle.

"Tell me about the others." Harry whispered wishing for chocolate frogs. He'd even had some in his trunk.

"Well, a few of them like you are a little special." Carlisle answered, not that he didn't think all of them were special, he needed an opening to bring Edward, Jasper and Alice in."

"Like how?" Harry asked zeroing in on the sweets.

"Alice, she can see the future." Carlisle answered then waited for a reply.

Harry picked out a few before looking at him. "What about the others?"

"Jasper can pick up on how people feel, he can control how they feel sometimes." Carlisle answered.

"It would be nice to do that." Harry nodded.

"Edward, he can hear the thoughts of others." Carlisle said surprised Harry seemed do take it so well.

"Can he now?" Harry asked. Now, that one might turn into a problem.

"Then, we have Emmett and Rosalie." Carlisle smiled down at the boy. "Rosalie loves to work on cars."

"And Emmett? What does he do?" Harry asked.

"He does what he does best." Carlisle answered with a smile.

"And that is?" Harry asked.

"Just being Emmett." He answered.