Little Wizard

by Kiamii

Chapter Six "The Final Decision"

Harry looked at Emmett in disbelief clearly written on his face. The vampire was balancing a table on his chest...

"You're playing tricks on me," Harry accused. Emmett chuckled loudly, making Harry jump in surprise as he was suddenly picked up and put where the table had once been. The little boy frowned and yelped as he was tossed onto Emmett.

"Put me down Uncle Em!" Harry eeped as he was now being balanced on Emmett's shoulders. Emmett had his lopsided grin on as he slid Harry down after awhile. Rosalie entered the room and she smiled at Emmett before taking Harry from him.

"Why don't you go watch TV?" Rosalie suggested. Harry nodded excitingly and scurried off to do as he was told. He loved being able to watch the tellie without getting yelled at by his Uncle Vernon. Rosalie watched him run off with a small smile upon her lips before she turned to Emmett and the two shared a few moments together of just talking since Emmett was under Harry's punishment of not having ''fun'' with Rosalie and he knew she would continue to hold him to it.

"Mummy! Daddy!" Harry squealed which caused Rosalie to instantly run to the room to find that the Cullen family was back with a shabby man. She spotted Harry being picked up by Alice who laughed as Harry babbled on about Emmett's earlier tricks. Gone was the timid and shy little boy already, for the most part anyways. He would retreat into his own little shell if something sudden and new happened upon him, as Emmett and Rosalie found out when they were babysitting him. Jasper could feel the happiness radiating off of Harry and he sent a small push of calamity to Harry who instantly turned on him and whined about his daddy cheating.

"Harry, guess whose here to see you," Alice said after finally getting his attention. Harry turned around to face where her finger pointed and his eyes widened.

"Moony!" Harry yelled as he jumped out of Alice's arms and was caught by the werewolf thankfully. Remus smiled as he saw his cub, before he turned to the Cullens and nodded. The vampires understood and they left Remus to do what he wished with Harry. It was hours later that a tearful Harry fell asleep in the arms of his surrogate uncle, but not before having a firm grasp on his foster mother in his tiny hand, a smile on his sleeping face. Everything would be okay. They'd get Padfoot back... They just had to...

"Do you consent to take Veritaserum in order to tell the truth and nothing but the truth?"

"I do."

"What is your name?"

"Sirius Orion Black."

"Did you or did you not kill Peter Pettigrew."

"No."

"Are you a death eater?"

"No."

"Have you ever been in the dark arts?"

"Not willingly."

"Did you kill any of the muggles on Halloween night those many years ago when Harry James Potter's parents were killed?"

"No."

"Were you their secret keeper?"

"No. Peter was."

There was disbelief that day. Shock. Horror. They had imprisoned an innocent man. That day, Harry James Potter was taken out of guardianship of the Dursleys in title, and his magical guardian was set as Sirius Orion Black. The very same day saw Harry officially being adopted by Alice and Jasper Cullen, choosing to keep his last name in honor of his birth parents.

Two years later...

Down in Paris, France was a large home of glass and sturdy frames. A family of twelve people lived, yet they hardly seemed to take up a fraction of the house. The father of the entire household was Carlisle Cullen, the oldest vampire in the Cullen family. He had a wife, Esme, and his three sons; Edward, Emmett, and Jasper. Each of his sons were married; Bella who had Renessme who dated a werewolf named Jacob Black, Rosalie, and Alice who was mother of Harry, a wizard. Two other members of the household were a real werewolf, Remus Lupin and a wizard, Sirius Black. The two had moved in with the group when Peter Pettigrew had been found when Harry was five. "Harry James Potter-Hale!" Alice yelled, waiting for her small son to meet up with her. The vampires of the house winced as they heard the loud voice, as did the werewolf.

"Sorry mummy!" The seven-year-old's voice said as he entered, looking at her nervously with his wide emerald eyes. One slightly surprising fact came from every time he got in trouble; He hated upsetting his parents the most. For some reason, he broke down if he made his mother upset. No one really knew why and Edward was frustrated that he couldn't find the reason, because Harry somehow knew how to block him from those thoughts particularly. Personally, they thought it was because of the Dursley abuse he suffered as a young boy. Alice sighed and knelt down, putting her hands on her very small son.

"I'm not mad at you sweetie, I was just afraid you were going to hurt yourself," Alice said softly, thumbing her child's cheek. Harry nodded, averting her eyes before she sent him to go play in the living room. The 7-year-old Wizard ran off and was about to hit the door frame to the living room when strong arms wrapped around his torso and lifted him up, holding his small body to his chest. Harry wriggled and eeped as this happened, twisting and turning to try and see his kidnapper.

"Uncle Padfoot! Let me go!" Harry whined as he struggled, the arms moving to under his knees and head, cradling him.

"Pads, Must you always do that?" Remus sighed, smiling.

"You know Prongslet is just so small, you can't resist his adorable little face," Padfoot aka Sirius Black said with a grin as Harry scowled at being called adorable. It was two years ago that Sirius had gotten out of prison, just last year that he moved in permanently with the Cullens. Harry loved the two just as much as he loved the Cullens. Harry managed to struggle out of Sirius' grip and he ran for the stairs, only to once again be picked up... only by...

"Daddyyyyy!" Harry sighed, exasperated; though Jasper could feel the laughter and frustration bubbling at the surface. He hated being picked up or carried ever since he turned 6 and declared himself a big boy. Jasper had gotten him back by saying if he was a big boy, he'd stop saying daddy and would just say dad as well as stop sucking his thumb. Harry still refused to call him anything but daddy and he threw a fit if he was forced to stop thumb sucking (it pacified him pretty well), to Jasper's amusement and happiness. He was a small boy of seven and his black hair was to the back of his neck, curling only slightly. It still stuck up at all ends, to Alice's exasperation. Harry struggled until Jasper let him down and the boy huffed, forgetting that he had been eager to go upstairs.

"Why must everyone always pick me up!" He asked, irritated as he crossed his arms and looked at his father who grinned and ruffled his black messy hair.

"Just wait until you're a little bit bigger," Jasper laughed and he hugged Harry to his chest before he went upstairs to have some fun with his wife. Hopefully this time Harry wouldn't walk in on them like they had last year... Explaining where babies came from had not been their intention to tell him of, but Emmett did the pleasure of explaining that the playing was not really... playing as one would say. Emmett had even gone as far as explaining the love of breasts, the urges, girls on PMS, and every thing a TEENAGER would gag at. To their faint amusement, Harry didn't even bat an eyelash and had simply said "Ah" before asking if he had to ever do that. Of course, his parents loudly proclaimed that he couldn't even think of doing so until he was at LEAST twenty, to the Cullen Family's amusement. In private, Emmett was gagged and bounded to a post in the garage as punishment for ruining Harry's blissfulness according to Alice.

"Harry, have you been studying for that test of yours today?" Remus asked with his professor tone that made Harry nod obediently. Ever since they had met, Remus had been made into another persona, Professor Moony. He taught Harry his maths, languages, and other basics. Now that Sirius was in the group, he was in charge of teaching Harry some of transfiguration, the history of Purebloods, and the general magical education with the exception of Charms and Defense until Harry was nine at least. Remus took hold of the little boy's hand and the boy headed upstairs to begin Harry's studies. One of the best features Vampires found from Wizards was the Silencing Charm, which they all used on their bedrooms so that Harry wouldn't hear and the other vampires in the house didn't suffer hearing a couple in love.

Bella entered the room with a smile on her face, turning to her family. She raised an eyebrow at Sirius who had decided to bounce around the house in his dog form now. She shook her head and couldn't help but know that everything was as it should be...

Author's Note: Before I make excuses, I'm going to clear a few things up. In the beginning Alice was able to see Harry in her vision when he ran out because she had been out of the house while Jacob was a good distance from her. Yes I know there are plenty of mistakes but I repeat, this isn't my primary story to work on. I'll fix all mistakes eventually.

Now... I'm VERY sorry I haven't updated this in a year which is highly unlike me. I'll get back on this when I have time in between Muddled Tears and Staying Golden. So if you want faster updates, review this or review one of those two. It makes me feel appreciated you know (nods). This was also short because I needed to let you know I'm still working on this, but this chapter was a writer's block of its own because I haven't worked on it in so long. Dad had a heart attack in front of me (trauma is just an understatement on how I reacted) and I have a tooth infection recently. Not to mention a car crash in June and well I had a rough year.

Next chapter has Harry at 11!

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