Harry Potter and the Imprinted Animagus:
The World Behind The World
A HP/Twilight Crossover
By: WingedSeerWolf
Beta: Mystic Sharman
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Summary: When Harry goes on vacation to get away after defeating Voldemort, he gets drawn into the world of Vampires and Shapeshifters.
Rating: M
Parings: Harry/Jacob; Bella/Edward; Seth/Sam: Seth/Hermione
WARNING: THIS IS A SLASH FIC! THIS WILL HAVE MPREG!
DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ!
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Thanks to Mystic Sharman who has agreed to become my new Beta for this fic. With his help, I am slowly combing through my rough draft of this fic and adding more to it. I WILL be following canon of Twilight with some added details and several twists and turns to suit my purposes.
Please note that there is a second version of this fic to be found under HPIA: The World Behind The World under the penname wingedseerwolf93 on Archive Of Our Own that contains a more adult version of this fic where I place more details into our scenes than FFN. As always, I will place warnings in the Header of the chapter and in the chapter itself so those you who don't like slash may still skip those aspects of the story, although those parts will tie into the relationships as each character grows closer.
So, it is my dearest wish that you stick with me and Mystic in this endeavor as we take you on a journey. So here without further ado is…Chapter II of HPIA: The World Behind The World!
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Chapter II: Bella and the Cullens
The next day, I was ready to face pressures of a different kind. In this small town on the coast of Washington State far from the shores of my native England, I was relieved because I could essentially start a new life here because no one knew me, my past or what my life had been like up to that point filled with running and surviving in a hostile territory for months on end, fighting for survival against a dark and terrible regime akin to what Hitler did in World War II. But this new pressure was of a different sort. It was the pressure of being a new student at a normal non magical school that was slowly getting to him.
As I got ready for his first day of my new school, I strapped my wand into my wand holster upon my right forearm and watched as the holster and wand vanished from sight due to the built in invisibility charm tuned to my magical signature. I then put on a long sleeved black shirt over my torso to further cover my holster. To round out the outfit I was wearing I put on a pair of black form fitting jeans, black socks, and black shoes that had a tinge of red to them.
I looked myself over in the mirror to make sure I looked good and made a good first impression on my first day. I took in my eyes and facial features that to me were subtly beginning to change for some unknown reason to my disbelief. I saw that my skin beginning to darken to an earthier tone. I was confused as to why this was happening to me now, but I didn't let it bother me. As I took in the rest of myself in the floor length mirror, I nodded to myself in satisfaction and bent over to pick up my shoulder bag and slung it over my head and settled it on my left shoulder and adjusted it, so it fit comfortably.
The bag was unique in that it was detailed with a group of four wolves each of a different fur color. Black, Grey, Caramel, and Silver all four were sitting in a meadow surrounded by trees howling at a blood red moon as it cast its dark red light upon them. Upon further inspection of the item by myself when I bought it, it seemed to me that the silver and grey furred wolves were round with a pup growing in their stomachs.
I shook my head to try and fix my hair, but to no avail. I had noticed that the scar that had plagued me for the last seventeen years had apparently vanished and left my forehead smooth. For that, I silently cheered as I finished getting ready for my first day of school. I soon left the new house that I had bought the afternoon before. The house was a two story home with a window wrapped around the front and side. The house was painted in a light blue and white.
I got into my new car that was as black as my clothing but had silver and black interior and drove the ten minutes it took to get from his house to school. I then tried to find a parking spot and after five minutes I did so as I got out, I heard the laughs, calls and chattering of my soon to be fellow students who were all walking around, sitting at tables or had made their way into the building. I walked into the building to the office where I was met by a black haired woman who was named Cecelia Rogers according to her name plate.
The woman looked up as Harry approached her desk. "Can I help you, young man?" the woman asked him.
"My names Harry Potter." I replied. Cecelia's eyes took on a surprised look as she tried to remember where she had heard the name, then instantly a dawning look came over the woman. "Oh, yes. Mr. Potter. Our Principal, Mr. Bellerose told me you were coming in to get your schedule just yesterday." The woman said as she turned to her computer and looked up my schedule. She then turned to the printer behind her and took it from the tray and handed it to me as she said, "Here's your schedule and a map of the school."
I looked at my schedule and saw I had English with Mr. Cox. "Thank you." I replied as I semi-rushed out of the office and down the hall all the while consulting the map to try and find the room I was needed in for my first class. I walked into the room just as the bell rang for class and sat down next to a girl with brown hair and brown eyes.
"Hi, I'm Bella Swan" The girl said holding out her hand.
"Harry Potter." I replied taking her hand and shaking it.
"So where are you from?" Bella asked.
"England, I grew up here and just moved here." I replied as class began and we were forced to pay attention to our teacher. After an hour and a half of class, the bell rang. Bella and I filed out of the classroom midst the other students. I then walked to my next class which was biology.
As I sat down, I noticed a pressure on my occlumency shields. I looked up and surveyed the room and noticed a tawny haired boy with golden colored eyes staring at me from across the aisle. I mustered a bit of mental strength and shoved back at the presence of the golden eyed teen and smirked as the boy flinched in response.
I then probed the boys shields in response, and said, 'Come sit with me.' The boy nodded and rose from his seat and walked towards me and sat in the seat next to me. I leaned over and whispered, "It's rude to read other people's minds, without permission." I said.
"Sorry." The boy replied. "I'm Edward Cullen." The boy Edward said.
"Harry Potter." I replied.
"Why can't I read your mind?" Edward asked him.
"That's my secret. I know you aren't human, so don't bother to say differently." I replied as I looked at Edward who had a look of shock come over his face before it was wiped away.
"How do you know what I am?" Edward asked.
"Again, that's my secret." I replied as I focused on my teacher leaving Edward to figure out the conundrum that was Harry Potter. I found that biology was fairly straightforward and almost brainless for me. So I used my multi focus technique I developed from having to stave off Voldemort's soul fragment. To take notes and make it look like I'm not dividing attention. So that I could slip past Edward's pitiful mental shields. I found out that he is was sparkly vamp. He and his coven were animal drinking "vegetarians". Which prompted my need to read up on the differences between the various vampire subspecies. However that meant I needed to unpack the Black Family Library and possibly use the merging transmutation array to fuse Grimmauld Place with my new place. That however would take some work to have it reversible and also go unnoticed. However Kreacher deserves to be let out eventually. Then I was pulled out of my musings by the bell.
When I sat down to have my lunch, a short raven haired woman pulled a hunky honey blond Teen to the table I was at and they sat down on ether side of me. Going by the images of each of Edward's "siblings" they are Alice and had golden eyes like Edward. Jasper on the other hand had almost onyx eyes with only the slightest hint of gold. I immediately felt repulsion with slight undertones of skittish hunger radiate off him. So I snuck in his mind and found out that he was extremely thirsty, almost starving. He was struggling with his beloved's chosen diet. Not to say that he would willingly let himself slip and he uses his ability to keep others away when he's in need of a feeding.
I turned to Alice. "I'm Alice." Alice immediately said as she put her hand out. "Harry." I replied shaking her hand.
"Now that's dealt with I have something to return to you." Alice said.
"Oh?" I asked, confused.
"Yes. The Potter Family Grimoire." Alice replied.
My eyes widened at the girls answer then narrowed in suspicion.
"How do you have my family grimoire?" I asked as I cast a one way privacy spell.
"Because, I'm also a Potter but descended from a side branch. I was born in 1901 as Mary Alice Potter but we changed it to Brandon when the side branch moved to the US and was changed into a vampire at the age of 19 in 1920. The reason I have the family grimoire is because I was the last person who had magic in the branch and during the 1920's, 30's and 40's the main family was under attack by Grindelwald and his forces. They asked me to keep it safe for the time being. I returned it when that crisis ended. Then Voldemort came into the picture your parents had trusted me with the location of their safe hose so when I foresaw them get murdered mare hours before hand. Thankfully with the warning I gave them your parents were able to put off an extremely effective trap. By the time that I got there the entire house had started collapsing into an enchanted chest. I had taken it home with me and had Esme design and build the house you brought yesterday. In the basement I had laid down the needed integration array to merge your parents cottage and your new house." Alice explained. My jaw drooped as she explained all this to me.
"I see. I would like the Grimoire returned to me, please." I replied still slightly angered at the pixie haired vampire for what I thought was the theft of my family property. Even though by her admission we were family albeit distantly related both by family tree and time. However I am relieved that I have an answer to what happened to my family's cottage. (1)
"As you wish, My Lord." Alice replied formally as the privacy spell bursted when the bell rang to signal the end of lunch.
On our way to History, Bella caught up and asked. "Hay Harry do you want to go to the beach tomorrow? Its a get together we are having at the La Push reservation."
"Sure. I could go for some relaxation." I replied as I sat down between Alice and Jesper.
The history teacher was droning on about American History that even I found confusing even though I was from Britain, and whose country basically was the backbone of the American colonisation. After the hour and a half class, the bell rang and I rose from my seat along with the rest of the class, packed up our belongings.
"Don't worry Harry Jasper will come to love tutoring you." Alice said as we were walking to the office. "Especially if you keep a fresh batch of your family's signature Vampiric Gumdrops."
When we got to my place, Jasper went off to hunt. The basement was apparently much larger than I first thought. Alice had showed me the potions lab first. It has plenty of storage cabinets built into the walls. Each drawer was clearly labeled and according to Alice, had our family's special stasis charm woven into them because Ignotus Peverell and Linfred of Stinchcombe nicknamed "The Potterer" were key figures in our family's genealogy. The Potters have often been talented Battle Mages, Healers, Magical Craftsmen, Potion Masters/Mistresses, and very rarely were politicians. The only two notable ones ended up being disliked by the wider magical community.
We passed a room set up to accommodate a large house-elf family, on our way to the Library, which was quite large and nearly half of it was filled to the brim with personal Grimoires. What caught my attention was a reading pedestal upon which laid the Potter and Peverell Family Grimoires. After going through the Potter Family Grimoire, I went about merging Grimmauld Place with my new home. Which almost doubles the size of the library and adds a secret attic gallery where all the magical portraits hang along with adding charms to the windows to make passerby believe that everything is normal. Then there was the fact that the place gained some impressive wards. That could be toggled on and off. The family grimoire pedestal gained a third impressive tome and its top resembles a hexagonal pyramid.
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This chapter was a hard one for me to write. But its done and I hope you like it.
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notes: (1) I (Mystic Sharman) am retroactively changing what Harry and Hermione saw at the potter's cottage. The Magical Government had turned the vacant site where the cottage once stood to a manorial garden. Instead of defiling Godric's Hollow's War Manorial they placed the statue of the potters in the said garden.
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