A/N: This is NOT a Harry/Jacob fic. Sorry. I know you guys want more interaction between Harry and Edward, but the build will be slow. I have some premises to set up before I allow that relationship to grow. Also, No one from Forks has seen Harriet in her true form yet. I hope that was clear. Other than that, please read and review! I appreciate all the support I'm receiving from you guys!
Chapter 4
More than a month later…
Location: Marauder's Den
Harry settles into this comfortable daily routine. Wake up; Get to School; Avoid being getting special attention from anyone at school; Get back home and practice magic; Go to the beach to hang out and then, retire for the day.
School was easy. Though Harriet made sure to keep her grades average, the concepts and assignments hardly seemed to cause her any trouble. The novelty of being the new student had gradually faded as people of Forks went back to their daily routine. Angela seemed to grow closer to Harriet. She'd invited her for lunch at her place this Saturday.
The La Push guys had grown more comfortable around her as well. They welcomed her in their group, going so far as to call her the one day she failed to show up at the beach. Harry would also like to think that Jacob was finally moving on from his mini-crush on her. Recollecting all those moments he had embarrassed himself in front of her because of his silly little crush still bought an amused smile on her face.
The Cullens. Well, so far the Cullens seemed content to keep to themselves. Harry'd yet to witness any news about 'strange animal attacks'. So it was clear that they weren't feeding at Forks or any place near-by. With a population this small, people would definitely know if someone goes missing or a series of animal attacks start happening randomly. This though raised many questions in her head – How were they feeding? How can they control their urges when surrounded by so many people? Why did they choose to live at a place where feeding on humans will prove challenging? Surely they'd have been better off living in a city, where human disappearances are less likely to be noticed! And why are their eyes Gold? They're non magical and cannot wear contacts for extended period of time… Hopefully, Hermione will provide me with an answer to that last query in her weekly letter. I'd have liked to search the answers to these on my own, but unfortunately, I lack the time required for these endeavors.
Meanwhile her control on her magic had steadily improved. She could now cast simple spells like lumos and wingardium leviosa without over exerting herself. Tomorrow, she's driving to the local supermarket to buy the monthly groceries and then she's going to visit Angela's place for lunch.
For now though, Morpheus beckoned her as she fell into a peaceful slumber.
Next Morning
Early morning as Harry woke up she was pleasantly surprised by the sunlight streaming through her window. She completed her daily routine and made a list of all the groceries she had to buy. Checking that her glamours were in place; she left her house after making sure she had the keys with herself. The day was bright, hopefully the weather will continue to remain sunny.
Just as Harriet was driving on the highway, her car gave a sudden lurch and came to a halt after giving a few knocks. Of course! Something had to go wrong, didn't it? I really should have invested more in buying a decent car. It's not like the funds are an issue. I just need something average. Hmm.. I should ask Jacob for his opinion. Jacob!... Well, I'm not that far from the beach.. maybe if Jacob is free.. He could pick me up. She pulled out her phone and made a quick call to Jacob, relieved when he reassured her that he'll be there in 15 minutes.
Just as she was waiting besides her car, a police car stopped in front of her. She'd heard about Officer Charlie Swan. In a town like Forks, people tend to know everyone by name once they live here for a while. Though, she'd never officially met him. Seems like today's the day.
"Hello miss, You seem to be facing some problem with your car. Would you like to have a lift? I'm Officer Charlie Swan." He said.
"I'm Harriet Black. Thank you for the offer Chief Swan; though my friend is on his way right now to pick me up. He knows a thing or two about cars, hopefully he'll be able to fix whatever is wrong with mine." Harry said with a smile.
And just on time, she watched as a jeep stopped just behind her car. Even before the jeep was fully turned off, Jacob jumped out of it and jogged to her side. "Hey Harry!" he said with his impish grin, which turned less teasing as he saw the company she had. "Oh! Hello Charlie, nice to see you here. Dad hopes you're available tomorrow. He plans to call you around for fishing."
"I'll better let him know I'm free then. See you later then Miss Black, Jacob." He waved as he got back into his car and drove away. "So!" exclaimed Jacob, startling her as she turned around to face him. "How about we check what's wrong with your car first. We can tow it to the garage if it cannot be fixed here."
Harry sighed, "Thank you for doing this Jacob. Let me just call Angela to let her know that I wouldn't make it to her place."
Next Day
Location: Marauder's Den
The Floo network blazed to life as it shot out a letter addressed to Harry.
Dear Harry,
Good to know that you've settled nicely. Everyone here is fine. Ron thanks you for your wishes. He was extremely nervous about this auror training test until he got your letter. You always know the right words to say. Andy sends her regards and Teddy says he misses you terribly.
I am fine. There are a few things that I wish to convey, however,
On further research of the Black family journals, I found out that Isla Black was shunned by her family as she conceived a child prior to marriage. Not only that, the strong woman refused to abort said child which was ultimately the reason she was banished. The archives mention that she gave birth to a son, but unfortunately I was unable to gain further information on the topic.
I think the Cullens have gold eyes due to their unconventional dietary habits. I believe these vampires survive on the blood of animals instead of the traditional human blood consumed by the vast majority of their species.
The Daily Prophet seems to have calmed down. You, of course, remember the chaos caused due to your disappearance. It's good news that the wizarding world is finally accepting the choices you make for your life. *Insert eye roll*
The Minister has invited us (meaning you, me and Ron) to a private dinner so as to discuss some international issues. Your invitation won't reach you due to the protection runes we embedded into your glamour rune. I have taken the liberty to present the necessary excuses on your behalf. Ron and I will be attending, though, and we'll let you know if it is something important.
Finally, I wish to know about your progress. How far along are you? Let me know. Healer Wesley has sent me a list of helpful exercises that you must start doing now. I will attach the list with this letter. Other than that, I just hope you're well. Be safe.
Lots of Love,
Hermione.
Harry scanned through the letter and gathered her thoughts around. Seems like you and I might be related, Jacob.
