AN: I remember a reader asking for some more scenes with Harry/Draco, so I put a little one in. Chapter 5 or 6 I'm going to add in the conflict, most likely. I can't keep dragging this.

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That same evening…

"Hey, dad." Jacob called. "Seth is staying over tonight, is that cool?" he asked his father who was watching the television.

"Sure, son. Seth is welcome here anytime," Billy said distractedly as he watched a football match on TV. The young shapeshifters looked at each other before they nodded and sat beside Billy.

"Dad, Harry told me to ask you about something." Jacob started.

"You met him then?"

"Yeah, he goes to Forks High too, of all places." Jacob replied.

Billy chuckled. "He did say something about that when we met. Didn't think he'd actually do it."

"It was different but they seemed to fit in. Anyway, he mentioned something that happened to grandpa when he was younger and met grandma for the first time and that I should ask you about it because I should really probably know it."

Billy stiffened and he turned off the TV. "Did you meet someone today, Jacob? Probably someone special?"

Jacob nodded his head. "Yeah, I met the Cullen coven today. I guess they're pretty special." He shurugged. "They're just like how gramps said they were, except there's more of 'em now." Jacob said before his eyes brightened. "All of them were so nice, especially Edward. Have you met him, dad? He's quite the music geek and he can play the piano just like that crazy guy Beet—Beethover or something," Jacob rambled, a sappy grin on his face.

"Oh jeez…" Billy sighed, rubbing his forehead. "I didn't think it was possible, but I guess anything can happen…"

"What's wrong dad? Do you not like Edward? I swear he's really nice!" Jacob said defensively.

"No, Jake nothing like that. I know all about them. But," Billy said, "I think you've imprinted." Jacob looked at him blankly.

"When you first saw him, did you feel like everything in the world seemed to center around Edward and when you saw him for the first time, you thought he was the most beautiful thing on earth?"

Jacob nodded incredulously. "Yeah, yeah. Exactly like that." Jacob said in a daze. "And it still feels that way when I think about it."

"So you did imprint on Edward, son. You've got this sappy grin on you at the mention of his name," he said, pointing at Jacob's bright face.

He quickly wiped it off. "What's wrong with grinning?" Jacob said defensively.

"Dude, you're not even gay and you didn't even bat an eye when you just told your old man you dig guys now!" Seth exclaimed. "Uh, not that there's anything wrong with that." Seth said quickly.

"Uh, well Edward isn't any guy, thank you! He's a vampire!" Jacob retorted. "Honestly, Seth. And it's not like I like guys all of a sudden. Just him." Jacob ended his rant with a sigh.

"Alright, no need to argue," Billy said. "I'm proud that Jake has imprinted. It means he has found his true love, even if it is sooner that I expected. Bring him here for dinner one day," Billy said, before wheeling himself towards the fridge.

"Wait, Jake. I-I think I imprinted too," Seth said, stuttering.

"What do you mean?"

"When I saw him for the first time, it was like my stomach was filled with butterflies and there were strings of light that just surrounded him and they were all connected to me." Seth breathed. "And I thought he had the most brilliant grin ever. It was like a ray of sunlight," he said, adopting a sappy grin.

"Are you sure it isn't just a crush?" Jacob asked.

"No!" Seth replied quickly. "I've never been sure of anything in my life." Seth retorted. Jacob's face brightened.

"Who'd you imprint on then?" Jake grinned, nudging the boy's shoulder.

"Teddy."


"Em, can we, uh, talk?" Edward said hesitantly from the doorway to their bedroom.

"Yeah, Eddie. I was thinking the same thing." Emmett said, turning so that he can face the mind-reader from his position.

Emmett opened his arms slightly towards Edward. "Come here," he called, smiling. Edward seemed to hesitate. He was suddenly started to levitate above the floor and towards the bed.

"So, I think we're going to be talking about Jacob aren't we?" Emmett asked, wrapping his arms tightly around Edward. "So he's your mate then?" he continued to ask.

"Em, I'm sorry that—"

"Ed, there's nothing to be sorry for. Remember it was our deal forty years ago that when we find our mates we will stop what we're doing?" Emmett said. "So, you've found your mate. I'm happy for you, Eddie. " he said, pressing a kiss to Edward's hair.

"I know I just met him and I sound like a pedophile falling on love someone physically two years younger than me but I know it's him. My true soulmate, just like Harold told us." Edward explained, turning in Emmett's arms to face the telekinetic vampire.

"You think it'll be okay if I can get you to myself for one last night?" Emmett asked sadly.

"I can't, Em." The telepath answered. "You know I'll always love you though, right? We just can't do what we used to anymore." Edward pressed his lips against Emmett's briefly.

"You'll find your mate soon. I can feel it." Edward smiled. "Are we going to be okay, do you think? And you and Jacob?"

"I guess we'll see, Edward. We'll see." Emmett pulled Edward to his arms tightly one last time, knowing that this will be the last time he will be able to hold him so closely.


Flashback

"Harry?"

"Yes, love?"

"You just seemed so lost in your book. I wanted to make sure I don't lose you for the rest of the day," The blond said amusedly. Harry smiled, looking up from his book.

"There is nothing wrong with getting lost in a book. The writers in this century are quite brilliant." Harry commented, moving from his seat to sit beside Draco.

"Must we attend one of Shakespeare's plays again? We just watched one last night," Draco said, resting his head lightly on Harry's shoulder. "Perhaps not tonight. If it is not what you wish, my love." Harry replied, before he lifted one of Draco's hands and kissed it.

End Flashback

"I can't fathom the fact that William of all people would become popular. His plays aren't even that good. Romeo and Juliet?" Draco snorted. "What is that all about? I think our love story is much better than that, Harry." Draco said, before he took a bite of his homemade lasagna.

"And you know those photos that they have of him?" he continued, waiting for the others to nod. "He wasn't even that good looking." Draco said shaking his head. "They exaggerated his looks in his photos, that's for sure." He snorted.

"Draco, just because the bloke didn't give you the lead role in Hamlet does not mean you have to spite him." Harry chided. "And not that I am defending him, but he was not a bad-looking lad, he was pretty…fit." He added the last part thoughtfully.

Draco was mumbling dangerously under his breath, making Harry look at him curiously before it clicked. Sometimes Draco could be so green with envy it was adorable.

"Draco," Harry grasped the sides of the blond's face so that he could look at the wizard's silver eyes. "There could be hundreds of men vying for my heart and body, but I will belong only to you." Harry declared. Any girl who heard the proclamation swooned deliriously and giggled when they saw Draco crack a bright smile.

"Damn Potter…why do you have to know me so well?" he murmured before kissing the black-haired vampire chastely. Harry smiled brightly at Draco, getting lost in his bright, silver eyes.


"So…are they always…like that?" Jacob said in between bites of his pizza. He glanced at Edward, whose lips were quirked with mild amusement. Jacob hurriedly chewed and swallowed his food and wiping his mouth.

Seth just rolled his eyes at his friend.

"What?" Edward asked, smiling.

"Well, look at them. It's like they're talking straight out of a romance novel!" Jacob said.

"Yes, that was what we call flirting nowadays, Jakey," Rosalie spoke up. "It was just such a romantic time back in those days. All guys think about these days now is how to get it on with girls and get drunk on booze." She said the last part louder than usual, earning the attention of some neighboring tables.

"Rosie's right. In my time, you must court girls properly before you can pursue a relationship with them." Edward explained.

"Have you ever, um, courted anyone?" Jacob asked timidly, secretly hoping he didn't. Edward smiled wistfully at the shape-shifter.

"I did. It was what was expected of me back then. But there wasn't anyone that caught my interest." Edward replied. He looked at Jacob straight in the eye. "No one until now."


"How is your first week of school so far?" a voice called from behind him, prompting Harry to turn around.

"Ms. Bella Swan," he said before he motioned to the chair beside him. They were currently in history class waiting for their teacher to show up. "Please sit."

"Uh, I think calling me Bella would be fine." She said, tucking her hair behind her ear.

"Alright then, Bella. Call me Harry." He grinned charmingly. "As for high school, let's just say I've been in one too many so it's not anything special here." He said as he leaned back on his chair. Suddenly, his pocket started beeping.

"If you'll excuse me, I believe I'm getting one of those instant telegrams—er, messages," Harry said, pulling a phone out of his pocket.

"Oh darn, I must have missed the message," he said sadly. "The screen has gone dark…"

"Just press that small button on the top." Bella said helpfully.

Harry looked at the phone cautiously. He hesitantly pressed the button, which cause the screen to light up. "Oh you were right. Thank you, Bella. I have forgotten how this blasted contraption works." He said.

"No probs…" she said uncertainly, unsure if he was just messing with her.

"How about you, Bella, how are you liking school then?" Harry asked as he tried to tap a message with his phone.

"It's nice here. Before I moved here permanently, I used to live in Florida with my mom and her husband, Phil. It was bright and sunny all the time. Not like how it is here." Bella compared. "But it feels much more homey here." She added with a nod.

"And everyone? How are they treating you?" Harry continued, swearing under his breath as he kept typing the wrong thing on the screen.

Bella pretended not to notice Harry's obvious diffuculty with the phone as she replied. "Being in such a small town makes me feel kind of like a celebrity here because everyone seems to know you," Bella disclosed uncomfortably. "But they're very welcoming. And Rosie has been really nice," she added with a smile. Then a question popped up in her mind.

"By the way, how is Rosalie related to you?" she asked. "I know you have last names but she mentioned you're related."

"We're…cousins." Harry replied, as he not so discreetly shoved the phone in his pocket. "I'm glad everyone is making you feel welcome. Rosalie rarely gets friendly with other strangers because we move around a lot." Harry explained. "So," Harry hummed, "there must be something about you, Ms. Bella. Something that she is fond of." He tapped her nose playfully with the pen he picked up before he turned to the teacher.


"Will Teddy be attending school too?" Esme asked Luna.

Because of Esme's status as the 'mother' of the Cullens to the public eye since she looked the oldest, she rubbed it in Rosalie and Alice's faces because she didn't have to go to school with them. She was at the house that Neville and Luna recently bought prior to their arrival. Since Esme wanted some time to get to know people from Harry's previous coven, she thought it be nice to visit them.

"Of course I am!" Teddy said loudly as he entered the room.

"Teddy, what did I say about barging in other people's conversations?" Luna said patiently.

"Not to do so because it is very rude," he mumbled. "But I wish to go to school! That way, the following year I can be with Seth!" he said. His eyes widened before quickly. "I mean with Uncle Harry, Uncle Draco, Uncle Edward and Auntie Rose too!" he rambled.

"Then I guess we will have to enroll Teddy in middle school," Luna said before she sighed. "Oh dear, they sure will have an interesting year in store for them." She giggled before standing up and opening the door.

"Good afternoon, Seth." Luna greeted. "You'd like to talk to us about something? Come right in." she smiled knowingly, opening the door slightly.

Seth could only stand at the door nervously, unsure how everything would end up. "Y-Yeah, I kinda wanted to talk to you and Neville and Ted. If you wouldn't mind?" He requested.


Okay, damn. That's all that seems appropriate for this chapter. I'm just going to write the plot and everything before I start posting again. There are still lots of development happening. Maybe I'll put all the crazy fun adventure in a separate story and focus just on all the characters and their relationships for now…What do you think? Leave me a review on what you think! Thanks for reading everyone ^^


SPOILER ALERT: Here are the Cullen's powers, which have already appeared in earlier chapters.

Harold Potter-Cullen (Harry Cullen): Wizard-Vampire Hybrid. He can use 70% of his original magic. He is the true sire of the 'Cullen' clan.

Edward Potter-Cullen (Edward Cullen): Harry's third childe after Harry bit him in order to save him from Influenza. His power allows him to be telepathic, allowing him to read the current thoughts of any being. Along with that, he can send telepathic thoughts or memories to others as a way to communicate. His eyes flicker to an electric blue whenever he sends out thoughts.

Rosalie Potter-Cullen (Rosalie Hale): Harry found Rosalie when she was near death after getting gang-raped. In addition to the unrivaled beauty she possesses (even by vampire standards), she is able to charm any non-magical creature to do what she instructs them. The limitation of her power is that she cannot control their speech because they enter a trance when Rosalie uses her gift. Her eyes glow an electric blue when she uses it.

Emmett Potter-Cullen: Changed by Harry by Rosalie's request when they found him mauled by a bear. Along with his immense strength, which rivals newborns, he has the ability to move solid matter with his mind. He can move matter or give something a 'psychic shove'. His power is limited to three times the weight he can lift physically. His eyes glow an electric blue whenever he uses his powers.

More will be released as the powers of the characters manifest. I don't want to spoil the whole thing for you!