She walked into class with a young man and they both walk up to the teacher and hand him their schedule. Emmett observes the boy and girl do not seem to be related, yet it's obvious that he is protective of her. Emmett wonders if he's her boyfriend. A wave of jealousy runs through him at the thought. Jasper looks over at Emmett and smirks.
"Something wrong, brother?"
Emmett glares at Jasper, "Shut up."
Jasper looks over at Alice who has this mischievous look in her eyes, she looks over at Emmett and gives him a smile.
"I know something you don't know."
Emmett narrows his eyes, "Of course you do, what is it?"
"I'll tell you later," Alice says with a giggle.
As Harry and Cordelia make their way towards the back of the class, Harry notices that the big burly guy is staring at his godsister. Narrowing his eyes at him, Harry steers Cordelia to the other side of the classroom as far away from him as possible.
For his part, Emmett is both angered and disappointed that he won't be able to talk to the dark-haired beauty. He glares at Harry and Harry glares back, completely unafraid. Harry's right-hand twitches slightly causing Emmett to become more alert. His instincts are screaming at him that this young man is dangerous, but Emmett doesn't understand why. The boy doesn't look threatening, but apparently, something about him is setting off his instincts.
Cordelia looks between the big guy and Harry a little confused about the exchange, "Is something wrong, Harry?"
Harry looks down at his sister and smiles, "No, Cord, let's take our seats."
They take their seats by the window and class gets underway. Harry and Cordelia listen intently to the lecture and are amazed, yet again, at how well the potion works, they understood everything that was going on. Oh, how Hermione would die to have this knowledge.
As the class continues, Emmett can't help but glance over at the black-haired girl. How he wished he knew her name and that she sat down next to him, but apparently that wasn't going to happen as long as her boyfriend was with her. Emmett's blood boils at the thought of this girl being with someone other than him. On his other side, Jasper chuckles again but sends a wave of calm through Emmett.
Once class ends, Emmett tries to make his way over to the new girl but Harry ushers her out. Emmett glowers at Harry, but Harry doesn't pay any attention to him.
In history class, they found that they shared it with the guy with the honey blonde hair. This time Harry and Cordelia sat closer to him and found out that his name was Jasper Hale. They had a pleasant conversation with him finding out that he had a sister that had graduated the year before. Cordelia informed Jasper that she and Harry were god-siblings. Upon hearing this, Jasper smiled, he couldn't wait to tell Emmett that he was jealous of Cordelia's godbrother. Or maybe he wouldn't, he might just let Emmett suffer a bit longer.
After History was lunch, Harry and Cordelia went to their lockers and put their bags away then just followed the crowd to the cafeteria. They walked into the cafeteria and felt a thousand eyes follow them as they walked by the tables.
"Harry looked around, "I guess these people have nothing better to do than to stare."
"Or have any manners," Cordelia adds loud enough for people to hear, immediately people look away.
Harry and Cordelia make their way to the lunch line and look at the food on display. None of it looks appetizing but they need to eat so they get a few items then pay for their food. They take their trays and head to an empty table, sitting down Harry picks up the hamburger and takes a bite. He grimaces at the taste.
"Merlin, I miss the food at Hogwarts," He tells his godsister.
"Oh, come on, Harry, it can't be that bad."
"Take a bite and you'll see."
Cordelia does then gags a little, "You're right tomorrow we'll have Fispey make us lunch."
Harry laughs at the look on Cordelia's face, she starts to giggle as well after she drinks from her apple juice. At that moment the Cullens along with Bella walk into the cafeteria. Emmett's eyes start searching for the beautiful black-hair girl. He zeros in on her when he hears her laughing, Emmett stops walking towards their table and stares at her. Alice giggles and grabs Emmett by the arm, pulling him towards their table.
"Come on, Big Guy, we don't need you making a fool out of yourself," Alice tells him.
Emmett comes out of his daze and follows Alice, he takes a seat next to Bella and continues to stare at his black-haired beauty.
"Her name is Cordelia Black," Edward tells Emmett.
"Who?"
"Your black-haired beauty," Edward says with a chuckle.
"Oh, Black, you think she's related to Jacob?" Emmett asks.
"I doubt it, her and Harry are from London," Alice tells them.
"How do you know that?"
"I saw it," Alice grins at Emmett, "You know what else I saw?"
"What?" Emmett asks, not once taking his eyes off of Cordelia.
"She's your mate, Emmett," Alice whispers.
Emmett whips his head around to stare at Alice, "MY WHAT?!" Emmett practically yells, causing the entire cafeteria to look at him including Cordelia and Harry.
Both Harry and Cordelia frown at Emmett's outburst, but for two different reasons. Harry frowns because he caught Emmett staring at Cordelia. And Cordelia frowns trying to figure out why he yelled. Cordelia turns back around and sees that Harry is not happy.
"What's the matter, Harry?"
"That big guy was staring at you again."
"So?"
"So I don't like it," Harry tells her.
"Why?" Cordelia asks.
Harry looks up and sees that Emmett is once again staring, "Come on I'll tell you outside."
The pair gets up, throw their uneaten food away, and make their way towards the doors, walking right past the Cullen table. Harry smirks and puts his arm around Cordelia's shoulders as they walk out. Emmett is seething with anger as he watches them walk out.
Jasper laughs at Emmett, and sends him a wave of calm, "You need to calm down Em, they're not dating. He did that to annoy you, Harry is actually her godbrother."
"How do you know that?"
"They told me in history class," Jasper says.
Emmett visibly relaxes, "Thank god."
Everyone at the table laughs at him.