I don't own Harry Potter or Twilight, and yes this will be a slash story.
"Harry's thoughts/speak"
"Neville's thoughts/speak"
Summary: Harry James Potter and Neville Frank Longbottum had been turned by vampires at the age of seventeen. The only person to know this was Augusta Ellen Longbottum, Neville's grandmother. Ten years later the light had won and Augusta or Gran as Neville and Harry called her, decided it was time for a move. With a childlike happiness the three moved to Forks Washington.
Jasper couldn't help but to smile in amusement. He could feel the emotions coming from both Neville and Harry and they didn't feel evil to him. They felt lost, frightened, and in pain but they hid it all too well. He could feel Edwards's emotions, mixed between uncertainty and curiosity and shrouded in anger.
"Again!" Harry's voice bellowed at Edward from where they practiced in Edward's room. "Calm your mind! How can you block others thoughts if you can't even understand your own!" He shouted in annoyance.
"Harry has quite a loud voice when he's annoyed." Neville laughed from where he sat with Alice. Her eyes were closed; her legs folded under her and all Japer felt was peace radiating from her.
"Now concentrate on a single person, but don't try for a vision, just focus your mind on them. Try someone you know quite well. Perhaps Rosaline, Japer, or even, Emmitt. Don't focus on your parents or your mate."
"Why not?" Alice asked opening her eyes to look at Neville.
"Your mate and parents might cause you to accidentally pull up a premonition. Let's try Japer first." Neville stated and Alice nodded as she closed her eyes.
"What is the thing Jasper wants more than anything in the world?" Neville asked gently. Jasper looked at Neville and Alice, his face neutral but his emotions were nearly over whelming.
"A mate," Alice murmured.
"Yes, a mate now focuses on him and your desire to help him. Don't try for a vision just concentrate on him and your emotions. Understood?" Neville asked and Alice nodded.
"Do you see him? Can you picture him in detail?" Neville asked and after a moment Alice nodded.
"Good now relax your mind and let the vision come; when it's just out of reach I want you to direct it with your thoughts. Make it stop just outside of your sight. Envision that the answers you seek are in an envelope and bring it into your sight but do not open the envelope. When you have done that I want you to tell me."
"I have it." Alice said in a soft, breathless voice.
"Alright now open it. Gently and concentrate on my voice. This exercise will help you to be aware of your surroundings. Now breathe deeply and open your eyes. Tell me what you see."
"I see Jasper, he's smiling at someone but I can't see the face." Alice stated.
"You're trying too hard, don't try to see the face, look at everything else first. Just clear your mind. Now try again."
"I see Jasper. He's happy and there is someone else. It's a boy." Alice stated.
"Concentrate on your own emotions, do you know this boy?" Neville asked.
"I think so, I'm not sure." Alice stated softly.
"Concentrate Alice. Don't look at the boy or at Jasper; put them back in the envelope if you have too. I want to know if he is familiar to you or not. Trust your instincts.
"I know him." Alice said after a while. He's a blur but I know him."
"Very good, now try for his hair color; I don't want to know anything but his hair color."
"What is the point of this?" Rosalie demanded from where she sat with Emmitt.
"It's called piecing. You look at every detail separately before looking at the whole picture. You can't force someone into focus if you don't know what you're looking for, so you piece it all together.
"Black. The hair color is black." Alice stated after a moment.
"Try for height. How much taller is Jasper to his mate?"
"His mate is a lot shorter. Jazz can place his chin on top of the other boys head."
"Good now…" Neville trailed off as Harry stormed down the stairs.
"That... that…! Harry growled out in anger. "I can't stand that idiot!" He snarled with anger. "Let's go home before I kill that bastard!"
"Alice, I want you to keep trying to piece the person together. I guess were heading to the house." He stated as Harry stormed out.
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Some People pointed out that I had made some mistakes so I needed to correct them. Here is the corrections. Sorry!