So, I've gotten some reviews that pointed out my inconsistencies with the realms of both Twilight and Harry Potter, and I just want to make it very clear, that I'm doing this just for fun, and I'm not going to address every single nit-picky little detail. Obviously there would be conflicts beyond belief if these two worlds existed together, but they don't, and they're not supposed to. I'm just taking the characters out of context, and placing them in a different universe. Just be glad I'm referencing the Ministry of Magic at all. :) Anyway, thanks for letting me rant, and enjoy!
While Harry Was Showing Off
Jasper and Alice sat quite still, their eyes unblinking, their muscles solid as stone. It rather freaked out Hermione and Ron, but they had told themselves repeatedly to expect the unexpected when it came to vampires. Hermione had only asked to meet with them privately because she knew that there was one crucial element that was needed if the Cullens were going to convince the Volturi that Renesmee was harmless.
Hermione had an inkling that Alice and Jasper had already thought of of what Hermione was thinking of, but in the off chance that they hadn't, Hermione knew that the four of them would have to leave immediately, without a proper goodbye. But if that's what it took to save Renesmee, then so be it.
"I have a favor to ask of you," Hermione began. Jasper and Alice's eyes flickered toward hers. Hermione knew that Alice hadn't seen a future where the four of them would disappear, because Hermione literally had the idea a few minutes before she called Alice and Jasper away from the group. Hermione only hoped that her memory-protection charms and her wit kept her mission a secret.
However, as these thoughts ran through her head, Hermione saw Alice's eyes glaze over, and a faraway look covered her face. She knew. "She's having a vision of us searching the world for a specific person," Hermione said, catching Jasper's attention. She glanced at Ron, who gave her an encouraging nod. "We need to find someone like Renesmee. A half-human, half-vampire, who is old enough to prove to the Volturi that Renesmee is not a danger to your people," she explained. Just as she finished, Alice's eyes returned to normal, her vision over.
"What did you see?" Hermione asked. Alice seemed to collect her thoughts before speaking. "I saw us traveling all over the world, trying to find someone," she said. Hermione nodded. "Yes, we need to find someone like Renesmee. I was just telling Jasper," she said. Alice looked at Jasper, and then back to Hermione. "But do you even know where to start?" she asked. Hermione sideways glanced at Ron, who kept his head down.
"I have an idea," she said simply. Alice stared at her. "We have to leave now, don't we?" she asked, her voice somewhat sad. Hermione nodded. She didn't want to leave so abruptly, without telling Harry goodbye, but she knew that it was necessary. She had seen the owl after all, and she knew that it was only a matter of time before the Ministry interfered and wiped the vampires' memories. However, if that happened while she, Ron, Alice, and Jasper were off traveling, then the four of them would still be able to help Renesmee, even if from a distance. Hermione decided it was better to neglect mentioning the Ministry of Magic to the Cullens.
"I need to leave something behind before we go," Alice said suddenly, standing up. She danced over to the bookshelf next to the fireplace, in the cottage. Hermione watched her select a book, the Merchant of Venice, and tear the first page out. She scribbled a note on the page, and then scribbled something else inside the front cover.
"What're you doing?" Ron asked, standing up as well. Hermione and Jasper followed. Alice tucked the note in half, and sat it down on the coffee table. "I'm just telling our family that we're safe, and to not come after us. I also told them that when the snow began to stick was when the Volturi would come," she explained, before walking into the large closet at the end of the cottage. Hermione narrowed her eyes, and took the book of the shelf, examining the inside cover. All Alice had scribbled was a name, J. Jenks. What could that possibly mean?
When Alice returned with a backpack full of clothes, Hermione asked her about the name. Alice didn't seem upset that Hermione had snooped, instead she answered quickly. "It's just a backup plan, that's all. Now, are you ready to leave?" she asked. Hermione nodded, looking at Ron, who nodded as well. She only needed to leave one thing. She took off the beaded bag, and laid it on the floor. Alice and Jasper both look at her, curious of what she was going to do.
Hermione pulled out her wand, causing the vampires to flinch, but she ignored this, pointing the wand at the bag. "Accio Harry's bag!" she cried, and to the vampires' surprise, a small duffel bag came soaring from the depths of the tiny bag. Hermione caught it and sat it next to the note.
"How did you do that?" Jasper asked incredulously. Hermione shrugged her shoulders. "Magic," she said. "Speaking of which," Hermione looped her arm through Ron's, and then they both held out their hands. Alice and Jasper hesitated to take hold of them. Hermione, groaning a bit with frustration, explained swiftly.
"We're going to Apparate somewhere far South from here, but we can only Apparate once, and then we have to travel by foot," she said, carefully avoiding telling the vampires why exactly they could only Apparate once. The truth was that the Ministry would get notification that an Apparition had occurred, and would be able to trace the four of them to wherever they last appeared. Hermione was relying on the vampires' unprecedented speed to get them far away from the spot where they appear.
"Um, what exactly is that?" Alice asked, but Hermione didn't want to explain it. She was beginning to worry that the other vampires would suspect that this little 'meeting' was running a little long. "Just trust me," she said, grabbing onto Alice's hand. Of course, Alice didn't move at all, but she held tight to Hermione's hand, and, after glancing up at Jasper, who had taken Ron's hand, moved closer to Hermione.
"Hold tight everyone," Hermione whispered, and then closed her eyes, focusing with all her might on the city of New Orleans, Louisiana. And then, as if by magic, all four beings disappeared into thin air.