Thanks so much for reading my story! Sorry about the long wait, have three papers due this week and a French test on Monday, so I am super busy! I will find time to update as soon as I can though! Don't forget to leave reviews with you thoughts on everything, I would like to know what you think is going to happen! Now to address the comments:
mattcun: Thanks bunches! I hope you like it!
sandipi: Thanks bunches! I felt it the easiest way to have her in the story in case I decide to pull her in, yet not see her often.
JadenAwesome: Thank bunches! I will be trying to update every week, depending on my schedule, but it will take longer at times than others.
hoove-print-on-your-heart: Thank bunches! I will be trying to make the chapters longer in the future, for now I'm just setting a small understanding and basis up for how I want the story to progress.
Rose Hathaway Potter: Thanks bunches!
Elfin69: I won't mention too much, however the Wizarding World will be back in later chapters! I'm not sure if I want Jasper and Harry to have kids or not yet, but we'll see how it plays out. Also I don't know about Charlie and George, any ideas you can give me?
darkpercy5: Thanks bunches!
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Harry - Harry is speaking to someone mentally or the heading of a newspaper, depending on context.
Harry - Depending on context, this is either a text message or snarkiness.
Harry - Thoughts that someone are having, that pertain to the story.
Harry - Harry is speaking in parsletounge.
Harry- Thoughts that Edward is able to pick up on.
Harry - Flashbacks.
Now: ON WITH THE STORY!
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Harry sat on the plane between Luna and George, Neville on the other side of Luna. He was shaking, unable to calm his nerves, scared to reenter the muggle world. Last time he was apart of it, he had been badly bullied and even received a few broken bones from his cousin, Dudley, and Dudley's friends. Luna was humming, Neville playing with her hand which he had been holding since take off over two hours ago. George looked over at Harry and grabbed his hand. "It'll be alright Harry. Recite our story again?" George asked him, hoping to take his mind off the dreadful thoughts that it was on.
"You and I are the younger brothers of Charlie, and to make sure nobody questions it, I'm adopted. Neville is my biological cousin and Luna is yours. You and Neville are in the year above Luna and I, who are going to be posing as juniors. We've always been home-schooled because of bullying issues when I was younger. Our parents didn't want me to learn by myself so they pulled you, your…twin," Harry choked out as they left the plane, "and Charlie out of primary school in order to teach us."
George caught Neville's eye and sent him a smile, showing him that Harry was done panicking for the moment. Luna was hugging the shaggy haired boy, afraid that if she let go that her first friend would disappear. Harry was wrapped around George, not wanting to let go and start crying. Neville gripped Luna's free hand in his own, and his eyes were flitting around the airport looking for Charlie, along with any sign of danger like all of them had been doing for the past three years. And with the Second Wizarding War having just ended a few months before, none of them were sure if it would ever be truly over. After all, with all of them susceptible to flashbacks at anytime, unsure if there were any un-imprisoned Death Eaters still out there, and Wizarding Britain still wanting Harry's head on a platter to rid them of the life-time of debts that Harry didn't plan on using, they were all looking over their shoulder waiting for someone to find them and try and take them back by force.
Charlie saw the ragtag group before they saw them. George was absentmindedly scratching at his missing left ear, something he had lost in the war. Harry was hiding his face in George's side, Luna's face in his side, and Neville watching everything around them. Neville and George saw Charlie at the same time and hurried Luna and Harry over to where he stood. Harry quickly detached himself from George only to lock onto Charlie, trapping the burly dragon tamer in a hug. Luna let go of Harry and hugged herself to Neville feeling that Harry needed Charlie far more than she needed Harry. "You'll be happy here, Har-Har," Luna told him, her voice light and matter of fact. "Just like you would have been with Fred."
Harry smiled gratefully, though he had winced harshly at Fred's name. Charlie couldn't believe how broken the teenager was. He wanted the boy he respected back, the one who had faced Voldemort more times than an Auror, along with a basilisk, convicted criminal, werewolf, dragon, grindelows, aracnomantulas, and horcruxes. He wanted the Harry that Fred had fallen in love with back. The boy who had lived through abuse and malnutrition from a young age only to fight a war that wasn't his. Charlie, like George, Neville, and Luna, wanted his brother back.
It was obvious to them all that now that they weren't in Britain, Harry was going to mourn like he should have been able to do right after the war had ended. Molly Weasley had told Harry in no uncertain terms that he was not allowed to go to Fred's funeral, because Fred was not gay and Harry had obviously corrupted the boy. And she had even placed a ward on the grave so that Harry could go no where near so long as she lived. So not only was he not able to say last goodbyes, he wasn't even able to visit Fred, something that had upset him greatly. Charlie looked between them and said, "It takes about an hour or so to get to the house, so do any of you want to get something to eat or wait until we get home."
"We can wait," Luna told him. "We may want to talk about our neighbors where others cannot interrupt us."
"Figured you would already know," Charlie laughed at the girl. "We can talk about that on the way there that way you can set your rooms up the way you want them, not to mention rest. You start school the day after tomorrow."
"I have a motorcycle right?" Harry asked. He wanted to remember those he loved the most he could while still being true to himself. Therefore he had asked for a black motorcycle with yellow accents in order to remember both Sirius and Cedric both. Fred it was easier to remember by the ring and photos he had of the two together. Remus and Tonks were also far easier to remember because he wrote letters to Andromeda Tonks, Tonks' mother, to keep in touch with Teddy, Remus and Tonks son, Harry's godson.
"Yes Harry you have a motorcycle at home." Charlie laughed at how Harry seemed to relax at that, before snapping to attention.
"What do we have to talk about that pertains t our neighbors?" Harry asked looking between Luna and Charlie.
"Come on. Lets go home. Luna and I will tell you in guys in the car."
"You mean to tell me that our closest neighbors are vampires and shapeshifters live on the reservation about ten miles north of us?" Harry asked, unable to believe his ears. "Why can't anything go the way I want it to? Is it so hard to ask for no strange things to happen to us?"
George laughed softly, earning a small glare from Harry. Raising his hands in surrender, George said, "I agree with you. I was just laughing at how serious you said it."
Harry shook his head and looked back up to meet Charlie's eyes in the review mirror from his seat in the back. "I had wondered the same things but I don't think we'll have much trouble from them. They eat animals and the leader of the coven is a doctor, who I believe specializes is surgery."
"I still don't like it very much," Harry pouted, causing Neville to chuckle and Luna to clap happily.
"Harry you look like a firstie when you pout," Neville told him.
Harry turned to Luna when he felt her stop moving, and waited until she said, "Those who have been betrayed have fled the nest of those who betrayed them. The new nest will become a forever home, and when those who have fled are followed, a phoenix will be revealed. The phoenix will show his true colors and a basilisk will protect those he loves."
Harry tried to figure out the meaning behind the prophecy, the first line was obvious and so was the first part of the second line. The part of a forever home confused him, and so did the part of a phoenix and basilisk. Who did that part of the prophecy pertain to?
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Jasper had been texting Peter back and forth since finding out that his mate was on his way to Forks, figuring out as much as he could about him. So far Peter had been kind enough to tell him that the small boy had been abused, and possibly raped, by his relatives. When Alice and Edward had found Jasper destroying the trees around their home, Jasper was by far way calmer than he was when he went out there. Yet neither could figure out why, for Alice couldn't see the reason, just that he went out there, and Edward was still being blocked by the Confederate rule book that was now on repeat in Jasper's head.
In fact the only person in the house who seemed to know what Jasper was doing and why, was Rosalie who now recited the multiple rules of Leroy Jethro Gibbs, from N.C.I.S., in order repeatedly in her mind. Rosalie was just as upset as her adopted brother, and knew that the small boy would need someone to relate to if he had in fact been raped. Jasper had even told her the only reason she was finding out before the others was because of this. With his mate still human, he didn't want her to be upset at him joining the family, but to accept him instead and help him if Jasper himself couldn't.
The primal side of Jasper, one he had been controlling since he had left Maria, was slipping and coming out more as he took down the trees. Jasper believed that it was because the Major, as he called his vampire, was upset that he wouldn't be able to help his mate in certain aspects of his life. As it was his little mate had already been in love once according to Peter and had only recently lost the person. Jasper was slowly pulling away from Alice and Edward, who he had been closest to since joining the family, and sliding in closer to Rosalie and Emmett, who would be the two helping him with his mate. While Alice and Edward were amazing people to Jasper, the Major wanted those who were able to understand his mate better to protect him.
It had been a week since Alice had the vision and Peter had texted Jasper, and the Cullen kids were next to their cars waiting until it was time to go to their homeroom. Jasper was texting Rosalie back and forth so not to let Alice and Edward in on what was happening, when his phone vibrated with a text from Peter. Look up Jasper and don't do anything. You have homeroom with him and his cousin, not to mention American Government, Chemistry, and Literature, as well as Art and Lunch. Instead of taking being in Pre-Calculus with you he is in Calculus with monkey boy and blondie. Have fun!
Jasper looked up and almost took a step towards the motorbike until remembering that Peter had told him not too. The boy on the motorbike removed his helmet and hopped off, looking around the parking lot and wincing when he noticed everyone looking at him. He didn't relax until a black mustang pulled in and three other new students stepped out. Jasper could see how tiny his mate was when he stood next to the other two boys, barely coming up to the redhead's bicep. His black hair was pulled back in a stylish low ponytail, making Jasper want to see how long the boy's hair was. Emerald orbs took in everything and Jasper felt as though he could stare at the boy forever. His silver shirt was tight fitting, as were his black jeans. He had on a type of leather boots that were rugged looking and an earring that looked like a tooth hanging from his left ear. What caught his attention the most though was how his mate fiddled with a ring that hung from a chain around his neck.
Jasper picked up on the conversation easily and wanted to comfort his mate when he heard it. "Georgie?" the boy said, pulling the redhead's hand into his own.
"Yeah Harry?" the taller boy asked as his eyes narrowed on the Cullens as they walked past to reach the office.
"I want Freddie. He would make everything better right now," his mate whimpered, causing a low whine to come from Jasper for only his siblings to hear. He was slightly upset that his mate wanted another male to comfort him, but knew that he was still mourning the loss of someone he had loved with all his heart. Jasper closed his eyes and leaned against Rosalie for a moment before heading to homeroom.