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So a lot of this chapter is getting you up to speed. I did want more stuff happening in this chapter but I was assaulted by a new idea for this story. It'll be posted as a different story but I feel like it could be good. Now once you finish reading the chapter read the bottom A/N it will contain the few pairing ideas and how Harry looks.

Ps: struggled with tenses in this chapter. Just letting you know.

Location: Cairo, Egypt

November 2005

Harry

When I look back on my two lives, it is hard to believe I'm the same person. Somehow, early in this life I had developed a bit of a rebellious streak. Although I was rather a rule breaker during my Potter days, I ultimately followed Dumbledore's rules. In this life authorities, both magical and mundane, could not keep me in line. Maybe it was due to Dumbledore's restrictions no longer dictating what I do and where I go.

During my younger years I spent a lot of time with Charlie. Well at least when he wasn't out being the Chief of Police in Forks. He would take me on either his hunting or fishing trips and to the 'Sports Nights'. 'Sports Nights' were either held at Billy Black's house or at our house. It was through these that I not only developed a love for hunting and firearms but I also meet one of the few friends I had in this life, Sam Uley.

I meet Sam when I was 5, him being 6 as he was born in 1986. His father had left him and his mother, making Sam take on a lot of the household chores as his mother worked long hours. This made him more mature than our 'peers', which in turn made me see a bit of my old self in him. Once school finished, I would spend a few hours at the Uley's, helping Sam do homework, clean, cook and have fun.

At 7, Charlie and Renee got divorced. They did let me and Bella chose who we wanted to be with. Bella chose Renee, I chose Charlie. You were probably expecting me to drone on and on about how the divorce was such an emotionally time or something. Well it wasn't, it happened. That's all there is to say about it.

Not long after that Death got in contact with me. She handed me a brochure on Magical America and a sack that contained about 5000 galleons and then left. She had contacted me a few times after that but she would always give me the same "You may be Master of Death but you aren't MY master". Confusing? Trust me I know.

When I was 10, two wizards from the American Magical School Board appeared at our front door to introduce Charlie and me to magic. They also performed a test to see which school would best cultivate my talents. I ended up attending International Magic Academy which is based at a hidden cove in California. I.M.A's subjects were much more in depth than Hogwarts and so much more intense. It also taught everyday high school classes such as math, science and English. We also were able to learn a number of languages. Due to my already vast knowledge, thanks not only my previous life but also Death steal books form Lady Magic's library, I was able to have the normal and relaxing school year I always wanted. That is until I felt something missing.

I couldn't place the feeling at first. I had everything I everything wanted, a family, nobody dictating my actions and most importantly there was no life and death situations. When I thought about that I realised what was wrong. My life had become boring. Well hunting and fishing with Charlie had a sense of danger around it, that didn't get the adrenaline pumping like fighting a dragon did. Honestly, hunting deer or fighting dragons. It may make me sound insane but I'd rather fight the dragon. After coming to this realisation I upped the quality of my school work and eventually graduated at the end of what would have been my sophomore year if I hadn't of been moved forward.

After graduating, I ended up spending a month with Charlie before traveling to some of the most (magically) dangerous places in the world. Most notably where I am now. Egypt is filled with tombs, vaults and caverns hidden by magic. Most contain your standard traps such as false floors, poison gas and arrows. Some, like my most recent expedition had a Basilisk that made Slytherin's look like a garden snake. As such the 'Tomb Raiding' business is very, very profitable. As of this moment my Gringotts vault has about 25,000,000 galleons and my bank account has damn near 5,000,000 (I hardly spend time in the mundane world.)

"This is everything that has happened to your sister since she moved to Forks" Death said as she dropped a folder in front of me. Currently we are in my small apartment in Cairo's Magical district.

"Thank you" I replied.

"Just remember, don't make a habit of asking for things" She gave me a glare before fading.

'I'll never understand her. Although, she is Death so maybe I shouldn't want to understand her.' I thought as I look through the folder. 'Let's see. Vampire… Olympic Coven…animal blood… singer…left her in the woods… zombie-like state.' *sigh* 'No wonder Charlie called me. Even though Bella and I aren't close, nobody hurts my family. So if I ever see that overgrown flea, I burn him.'

I get up from my couch and make my way to the bedroom and grab my suitcase and the port key that will take me to Forks.

Bella

All I do is stare out my window. I can't feel anything.

'He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left. He left… They left… my heart… my love… my family… left.'

*Muffled talking* 'What's that sound? Sounds like a voice.' I look over to my door only to get a back hand to the face. I'm sent tumbling off my chair onto the floor. Looking up I see a man slightly taller that Charlie. His hair falls down to his shoulders and looks like it been dyed black. He's wearing a simple jeans and t-shirt combo. His eyes are so familiar.

"Harry? What are you doing in my room?" I asked.

Harry

"Giving you a wake you call." I said well looking down at her. "Do you know what your over emotional bullshit is doing to Charlie. Hell do you know what you're doing to yourself? Oh my vampire boyfriend doesn't love me. OH he left me in the woods. He's family left me to. I know I may seem insensitive, but life goes on. So Bella grow a back bone and move on. Also get ready where going to have dinner at a friend's house."

So for the pairing I am thinking H(Harry)/Alice, H/Rosalie, H/Tanya, H/Kate. The two Denali vamps are possible pairing because I feel like it would be a bit farfetched if both Bella and harry where mated to vampires from the same coven. Rose because I feel like they could balance each other out. And Alice because I think they'd make a cute couple.

Bella was a bit harder cause she's more of a secondary paring. B/Jasper, b/Emmett, B/Garret. These pairings meet be affected by Harry's. Eg. H/Alice makes Jasper free for Bella.

Back to Harry's pairing for a sec. I was just reading through the comments again and harryislife mentioned splitting up Esme and Carlisle. Now I am intrigued about how a H/Esme story would play out.

Harry

Height- 6'1

Build- Swimmer

Hair- Shoulder length. Originally Brown, Dyed Black.

Eyes- Green

Tattoos

Left arm- Dragon, Basilisk, sphinx.

Right Arm- Grim, Werewolf, Lilies, Stag, Swan wearing a police hat.