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HP/Twilight Crossover
Summary: HP/Twilight -Moving to keep them all safe, Harry hoped it was worth it.
Pairings: HP: Harry/Edward, Ron/Hermione, Neville/Blaise, Draco/?, Luna/?, Severus/?, Andi/Ted TW: Carlisle/Esme, Rosalie/Emmett, Alice/Jasper and all Quileute's have same partner as books. Except for what I have decided I am changing which may or may not include Jacob/?, Jane/?, Alec/?
Thank you to all who read and review. I hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: Harry Potter and Co. belong to J. K. Rowling. Edward Cullen and CO. belong to Stephanie Meyers. They are not mine in any way shape or form, only the plot is mine.
So, I could get a big-ass idea and change everything and then the bubble could burst and then change nothing.
Also, no internet access right now so that is why this one is so late.
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-THE THOUGHTS EDWARD HEARS-
MOVING TWILIGHT
Chapter Three
Edward ran and ran. By the time he stopped he was standing outside the Denali residence of the Alaskan 'vegetarian' vampires he considered like cousins. He had run so far and so long for so hard that he was gasping in air. His limbs were trembling, which was rare for a vampire, but he couldn't make them stop. He fell to the steps of the beautiful house and could only look up blankly when Tanya opened the door in surprise.
"Edward!" The beautiful vampire gasped and hurriedly grabbed him and hustled him inside the house.
He was so out of it he could only stare at her. Edward couldn't even bring himself to respond when she continued to plead with him to say something. He forced his face away from her and towards the wall and closed his eyes with a deep shudder. He ignored his phone ringing in his pocket and just stared at the white wall.
Oh God! What the hell happened? Was all he could think.
He felt soft arms gather and lift him but he didn't respond in any way. He didn't acknowledge when he was settled onto a soft surface. He knew he was being set down on a bed and covered by a lacy overthrow but he still didn't respond to anything. Tanya reached into his jean pocket, without molesting him amazingly enough, and pulled out the ringing cell phone.
Edward could hear Carlisle's frantic voice on the other end and Tanya's soft replies but it wasn't enough to make him respond. He slowly closed his eyes and knew that if he could, he would be crying. Full-bodied, shaking, soul-breaking crying.
The phone snapped shut and with a small caress, that he didn't acknowledge but should have known she would take the chance to do, Tanya left without a word. Edward was sure his father would be there as soon as he could get away but he honestly didn't care. In all his years he had never felt like this and he didn't think he even understood what had exactly happened. He ran through everything he remembered seeing and feeling. What had it been about that young man, Harry, that had done this to him?
What had happened between them? After 90 years had he finally met the one that would be his end? Was this mere boy his death?
Edward couldn't even process anything anymore as his thoughts were speeding from one thing to another to fast to really make much sense. Vampire's did not sleep but he had found a way to be free, to let his mind just drift. He let his mind wander, flittering from one human mind to another taking his time letting this familiar action slowly settle his mind. He ranged farther than he ever had before in his efforts. He made sure to not listen to the other's thoughts. Edward knew that Tanya desired him, she had never been shy about it and though he had never given her the indication that he thought any more than friendship for her, she never gave up her efforts.
He had never met anyone who had had this kind of impact on him. When he had left Carlisle a few years after he had been turned he had tried to do the 'right thing' and go only after the bad guy not understanding that though they may be the bad guy- so was he. It hadn't taken him long to realize how wrong that thinking had been. Carlisle had never said anything to him since then but Edward could remember his words so clearly. He always said that same sentences and with such conviction in him that sometimes he was awed by Carlisle's humanity when he was no longer considered human.
We risk losing the essence of who we are each time we kill. You are not a Monster, Edward, because you choose not to be. It is our choices that define who and what we are, not just our actions. Do you think so little of yourself? Every life is precious, even yours. You are the best and brightest of us all, Edward, I have faith that you can do this.
And later Esme's contribution, you deserve to be happy, my son, Fate owes you that. Love doesn't always come in convenient packages, sometimes its whats under the wrapper that's what is best. Don't not take that chance, that step, out of fear. Love, be happy, and live.
Unfortunately, he had never truly believed them. Never. Old mistakes, new mistakes...they were just that- mistakes. And he had been through this before. He wasn't sure he would survive another hurt like that again. Especially now…he, a 106 year old vampire, had run like a coward. He was a coward. God, what the fuck was wrong with him?
Carlisle showed up a few hours later. Edward was still ghosting through the minds of the humans near him. A gentle -son- finally drew him back and he slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at the man he called father.
"Oh, Edward." He heard Carlisle's whisper before he finished in his thoughts. -I talked to Alice. What happened son?-
Edward could see what he looked like in Carlisle's mind but he couldn't bring himself to care. He just turned dead eyes back to the wall. No response was given as he had none. He heard Carlisle sigh and then he was lifted into strong arms and carried out to Carlisle's car. Edward never said a word and he desperately tried to ignore his father's numerous and increasingly persistent mental questions. Since he never said anything out loud, Edward decided to keep quiet.
He was quiet through the entire ride home. He was quiet when Emmett lifted him from the car and carried him inside. He was quiet when Esme fussed over him in her typically motherly fashion. He was quiet when Rose started in on him though not as harsh as usual. He was quiet when Jasper sent calming emotions towards him. He was quiet when Alice came to sit next to him. He was quiet even when she started showing him all the things she had seen so far. The things she had seen did reach him but it wasn't enough to bring him out of his depression.
He was quiet for hours and hours.
In a small grotto far away from Forks, a small black haired female vampire stopped her hunting with a strangled gasp. Emmett and Esme flew to her afraid at the look of shock on her face at what she was seeing. As she started to come out of her vision she turned to her mother in horror. "He fell…" she gasped as her eyes went glassy with tears she couldn't shed. "Get Edward."
"Who fell, Alice?" Esme said in a soothing tone as Emmett picked his little sister up in his big arms to start running back towards home.
"Harry," she whispered but knew her family would hear, "he - he fell from the sky."
AUTHOR NOTE
~*~*~*~*~*~- - - - PLEASE READ! THIS IS A REPOST OF ALL CHAPTERS AS I FOUND A MAJOR PROBLEM WITH THEM. SOME WERE MISSING! I ASK EVERYONE TO BE PATIENT AS I ATTEPMT TO FIX THIS. ~*~*~*~*~*~- - - -
This is something so outside my norm that I do not know how it will go. However, I will give it my best and hope that ya'll love it. I hope that everyone enjoys what has crept into my admittedly weird mind. There is a recurring element in all the Twilight/Harry Potter cross-overs. The meet and greet. The blood lust. The accident. Now how do I make that my own? It will be hard, just like writing anything is, but I hope I am up to the challenge. This is my version, please, let me know what you think.
This is Edward's reaction to meeting Harry. We will see Harry's reaction in the next chapter. I felt it best to separate them so that they each get their 'say'.
As always…
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