-Three Weeks Later-

Chapter Two

Harry looked out the window, taking in the surroundings of his new town. For three long weeks he, nor his sister, was aloud to go out of the house. They had to stay inside, heal as much as they could, and practice more wizardry just in case something would've came up. Alana had done well healing, it was only her mind that had taken a beating. It was the same with Harry as well. He couldn't go so sleep without a dreamless sleeping draft. Even with the pensieve he couldn't get all the memories of the war out of his head. So he used his mental shields and stored them in a deep corner of his mind that was guarded with serpents and flames.

His sister, who was sitting in the black Mercedes next to him, stared out her window with an almost child like look on her face. She was basking in the newly found freedom she had. Everything felt so normal, so carefree. She loved it. No more wars, battles to be fought. Of course she didn't know how wrong she was.

"Why do we have to go to a muggle school?" Harry asked Viktor who was driving their green Lamborghini towards the school. "I mean, I know it's supposed to be the normal thing to do, but we could always act like we're being home schooled."

"What makes you think I'd know Harry?" Viktor asked with a laugh. They had spelled his voice so that he had a British accent instead of his regular Hungarian. "It was all Severus' idea. He wanted to appear as normal as possible." He looked at the petite boy next to him. Unlike Harry, Viktor was pure muscle an he knew Harry was jealous of that. "Plus they will all be busy for the next few weeks converting our vaults into the American ones. Griphook is visiting while we're in school to make the transfer. The British Ministry knows nothing about it so our money will be safe."

"What about Draco's?"

"Already taken care of. He had his done even before the battle was won." At the word battle, Harry shivered slightly. "Sorry Harry," murmured the male next to him. "You'll get over it. It just takes time to heal that's all. Even I'm still worked up about it."

In the other car, it was pure silence. Alana and Draco were both in their own little worlds. Draco was thinking about the stupid school he'd have to attend for the next two years. Alana was just wondering how she could go through her school career without causing any trouble. She knew that was not going to happen since trouble followed her and her twin wherever they went.

"Could I ask you a question Alana?" asked Draco in a hesitant voice. She looked up at him, nodding once. "Do you think we'll be able to..." he raked his knuckles on the steering wheel. "I mean...do you think it's possible to..."

Alana couldn't help but laugh, but the laugh didn't even touch her eyes. "Spit it out Dray."

"Nevermind. I'll ask you later," he mumbled as they pulled into the school parking lot. The first thing they noticed was the stares of the students gawking at their cars.

They were riding brooms, all four of them. Two males, blonde and brunette, did loops in the air and started to pass a ball to them while the other two, the twins, were searching from something. Three other men flew up, two of them holding bats and swinging at something that looked like a shot put ball. On the ground below were the Cullens, all cheering.

"No fair! You guys outmatched us!" yelled the boy of the twins. He spotted something and dove for the ground. The girl followed close behind, both of them having focused gazes in their eyes. Both were neck and neck and started to bump into on another to try and knock each other off the broom. "I'm going to hurt you Alana!"

"I'd like to see you try Harry!" laughed the girl as they both reached out for something golden. The boy grabbed it first, falling onto the ground with a laugh. The girl yelled in frustration, cursing at them. "You cheated!"

"You can't cheat in Quidditch!" taunted Harry as he was swooped up into the arms of Edward. He kissed his nose, and then devoured his mate's lips.

"Mine," he whispered with a smile.

Alice smiled brightly as she was assaulted with another vision of those unknown people. She could feel it, today was the day they would see them. She had foreseen it weeks ago and couldn't wait to meet the new family that the town was buzzing about. She sat with her sister, Rosalie, on her car waiting for the people to make their grand entrance. Emmett and Jasper were just talking about the some football game while Edward glared at the five month pregnant Bella who had just gotten out of her truck. Jacob Black got out of the driver's side and was helping her towards the school. Yes, she had cheated on Edward with Jacob and now she was pregnant with his baby. Everyone, even Carlisle an Esme, couldn't believe she would do such a thing. It had sparked an all out war with them and both sides were preparing for battle.

"I can't believe we ever trusted her," sneered Rosalie. She was, of course, right the entire time. She was also jealous of the fact that Bella could have children and, in her mind, flaunting it at Rosalie.

"I can't believe I loved her," muttered Edward as he ran a hand through his messy hair.

"It's okay Edward," smiled Alice. "You'll find someone else. Someone who will love you and not cheat."

Right on cue, two shiny cars turned into the school parking lot. The first one was a black Mercedes with green flames on the good. Everyone in the entire parking lot and surrounding area stopped all conversation, gawking at the sight before them. Then a green Lamborghini with black flames on it pulled in right behind it. The cars parked right across from the Cullen's cars. All of their topaz eyes watched in curiosity, except for Alice. She had a big smile on her face.

The driver's side door of the Lamborghini opened and out stepped a blonde haired, silver eyes god with an aristrcratic look to him. He wore a tired frown on his face, but it turned into a slightly sneer. He was dressed in a pair of dark jeans, Italian boots, a blue button up shirt, and a white sweater over it. His stride was almost like he was floating as he walked over to the other side of the car and opened the passenger's seat. Out came a raven beauty whose eyes were a pure as emeralds. She was fairer than the blonde, but her body language was timid and guarded at the same time. Her outfit consisted of a green and black stripped button up shirt that matched both cars, a black vest with an odd looking insignia of a lion and snake, a pair of dark skinny jeans, and high heeled boots that went over her jeans and ended at the knee caps. They both moved to the trunk where they got their back packs and waited for the other people within the Mercedes.

"New kids got style," murmured Rosalie. "And I'm not just talking about their cars." That was big coming from Rosalie.

Then the driver's side door of the Mercedes opened. A tall, muscular man with deep blue eyes stood very warrior like stance that made girls swoon and boys grow envious. As if they already weren't from the blonde boy. He smiled at the two, approaching them as the passenger's side opened very hesitantly. The boy that came out stunned everyone like his twin did. His hair was cut shorter that it was a few weeks ago, and the tips of his hair was dyed a green color that matched his eyes. He wore a button up shirt similar to his sister's only his had traces of light blue in it. He didn't have a vest, but a black sweater over the shirt. His shoes were made out of expensive looking leather, and his jeans hung to his hips to show just the right amount of how toned he was. The taller one was the only one who didn't wear a sweater over his blue shirt, and he had black a tie that hung loosely around his neck. His shoes were identical to the blonde's, but his expression wasn't. He had a very protective look on his face, and stayed close to the smaller male as he joined his sister.

Alice smiled, looking over at Edward who had a possessive look in his eyes as he watched them all started towards the main office. She could see that his eyes were focused on the boy.

"There's something different about them," observed Jasper as he walked with the rest of his family into the school. "I can't put my finger on it." Alice knew what he was talking about. She didn't know what her dreams meant and those people riding on broomsticks just didn't make sense. "I can sense a lot of anxiety coming from all of them, but those twins are the worst." Edward and Emmett split away from them into another building while Rosalie, Alice, and Jasper went into the main one for their first class. "There's so much pain in them, and sadness. I nearly wanted to cry."

"Do you think wherever they came from was a bad place?" asked Rosalie.

"Maybe. We'll have to ask Edward what he sees in their heads," he said quietly. They passed up the office to see the new siblings walk out of it. The twins were holding hands and they split from their group. The blonde and brunette exchanged a worried glance before walking away from each other. "Worry, lots of worry," murmured Jasper. He gave Alice a kiss before following the brunette since he needed to go that way. Alice just shrugged at Rosalie before running off to her class.

Rosalie stood there for a few seconds, wondering what had happened to those kids to make them feel those emotions. "What is happening to me?" she questioned. Not even when Bella was in her life did she care.

"Why don't you introduce yourself Miss. Potter," smiled Mrs. Flynn. She was the English 12 teacher and was a plump woman with a motherly looking demeanor.

Alana held her head high, staring at the class in front of her. There was a pregnant teen with chestnut waves looking up at her with a critical eye. She averted her gaze to the wall in the back. "I'm Alana Potter. I'm 17 and I moved here for England."

"Why did you move here of all places?" asked a blonde boy whom she saw in many of her classes. He had tried to strike a conversation with her, but she just remained silent.

"I'd rather not talk about it," she answered vaguely with a glare in her eyes.

"Why?" asked the pregnant girl.

"Like I said, I'd rather not talk about it."

"And you don't have to," said the teacher. "Just sit next to Mr. Cullen in the back." She handed Alana a thick English book and then the teen made her way towards the rather massive senior in the back of the class. She took in his topaz eyes and wondered how he got such a color. Alana hadn't seen a color like that in forever, but she had seen those colors before Forks. She just didn't know where.

"Hi," he said softly as she sat down.

"Hello," Alana said in a mere whisper and started to copy down the notes that Mrs. Flynn was writing on the board.

"I'm Emmett. And the school has been going crazy over you guys. It's rare we get new kids. It'll pass in a month or two." He meant it as a joke, but Alana didn't even crack a smile. Jasper had told him about their feelings and Alice told him about he visions she was having. He just had to block his mind from Edward so that he didn't know about it. "How do you like the school so far?" He looked down at the notes she was writing and saw that she had more written down than the teacher. Her pencil was down and she was just staring at the board.

"It's small compared to my old school," she answered with an indifferent look.

"Do you miss it?" he pressed.

Alana shook her head. "No. I don't."

Harry walked by himself with his backpack slung over his shoulder and his eyes straight ahead. He wished he had his glasses to hide behind, but Sirius had fixed his eyes so that he would be less recognizable. The school was so much easier to navigate around and he only got lost once.

"Hello!' said a very enthusiastic voice from behind him. Harry nearly reached for his wand that was in his backpack, but had to remember that he was in a muggle school now. So he slowly turned around, seeing a petite girl with pixie hair. Her topaz eyes looked back him with a smile within them. "I saw you going towards the lunch room and I was wondering if you'd like to sit with my family."

Great. Harry had to actually talk to someone now. He tried to avoid everyone, not really wanting to talk. "I must decline. Sorry." He turned and walked towards the lunch room, but the pixie girl wouldn't give up.

"But your family and yourself look very...uncomfortable here. We just want to show you that there's not reason for you to be uncomfortable. Plus you'll have your siblings and you don't have to talk to us."

"Again. I must decline."

"But Draco already said yes."

Damn. Harry stopped, shutting his eyes and trying to calm down. Why did Draco have to do such a thing? He was always look for popularity, and always wanting to brag and boast over whatever things he has accomplished. Only Harry thought it was only to get some popularity. He couldn't boast about being a wizard, and he really wasn't boasting anymore. He was just, normal. He was just Draco.

"Well then I'll see you are lunch."

He walked away, and a small smile appeared on Alice's lips. Step One was accomplished.

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