Title: Vampires, Werewolves, and Wizards.

Chapter 3: Worries and Visions.

I AM SO SORRY THAT THIS CHAPTER IS SO SHORT! IT DIDN'T WANT TO BE WRITTEN! PLEASE DON'T BITE ME OR WHATEVER YA'LL DO! - Honestly? Recently I've been struggling with writing! I just… There's something that keeps me from liking Alice again, it's just like, arg. I don't know what I want to do anymore other then, well, what's happening in the visions. I'M SO SORRY ABOUT THE VISIONS, I KNOW, IT'S LIKE, TOO MUCH. ARG. But Alice isn't seeing everything that's probably going to happen. Honestly? I'm just going to say, suggestions are appreciated and I'll well, I'll think about them and that might make writing easier. I have like, the worst writer's block ever, for like, all my stories, which is frustrating.

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ENJOY DIS CHAPTER, MY LOVLIES! I DO NOT OWN HP OR TWILIGHT.*bows*

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Harry hated to admit it, but he felt… Worry growing in his stomach. It was the same feeling he'd often get before… The same feeling that something bad might happen at any turn. He knew he was as safe as he could be in this situation- he had skipped classes after the first period to get some things ready. A note for Sirius and Remus, and one for Hermione and Ron that would only be sent out if he didn't come home soon, his wand- which he had formerly put in a box and hid away, was tucked into the holster he had bought back then. He never wanted to use it again, but… It was needed. Stupid vampires, he thought bitterly.

"Your worried, aren't you?" Jasper asked, looking at Harry in the mirror, he could feel the worry wafting off of the boy, as well as a feeling of bitterness.

"A bit. I've done a lot of crazy things in my life, but… It still doesn't stop me from worrying whenever I have to walk into a new crazy, possibly dangerous situation." Harry commented. Jasper wished he could know what Harry meant by that, but he couldn't. They weren't close enough, the other boy would probably pull away, push his questions off, anything to avoid telling him. "Are you going to tell the Volturi about me?" Harry asked quietly, his piercing green eyes meeting Jasper's amber ones in the mirror.

"We thought of it… But you seem to already know about them." Alice said, there was no trace of the usually happy-go-lucky dreamy tone to her voice, there wasn't a hint that she was shocked either, it wasn't usual that… a human knew of the Volturi, especially if they weren't for dinner. Besides, they couldn't ask for the Volturi's help, because of Bella.

"I've had the 'pleasure' of meeting with them." Harry said, with a sarcastic undertone. It wasn't really a pleasure, more like… An utterly terrifying experience at the beginning. "That Jane chit is bloody scary." He tacked on, remembering when he had gotten on her nerves. It had stopped being so terrifying as soon as he turned the tables onto her, and re-gifted what she had done to him.

"She is…" Alice said, right before she got a dreamy look on her face, another vision, Jasper noted quickly, since he knew his sister well. -/ The three leaders of the Volturi sat, one beside another, Aro, of course, was in the middle, as always. All three of them had a grim look of amusement as they watched the blonde man in front of them grovel at their feet. The man's head was down in defeat, and he seemed to be shaking with silent sobs, as the tears would not come, could not come. The man was a vampire. "Why?" He asked quietly, the desperation in his voice was… Unbelievable, his voice was barely recognizable as Jasper's. "Ask him yourself, he came to us with an offer we could not deny, even if it was against your family's desires." Aro said, as Marcus snapped his fingers, falling an armoured guard to him, "Please collect the boy." Marcus whispered, though every vampire in the room- and Alice, could hear him./- "A-

-Lice? Alice?!" Harry asked, looking at her with a mask-like face, but his eyes showed his emotions, worry, wonder, and finally, understanding. "You had a vision, didn't you? You're a seer." He said, smiling slightly at the end. Alice reminded him, painfully so, of Luna.

"How'd ya tell, Harry?" Alice giggled, delighted that Harry picked up on it, nobody ever realized what was happening unless they knew her, or well, got the idea of what was happening from her family.

"Your face and eyes, mainly the way you kind of looked like you were looking at something but seeing nothing around you." Harry said, turning from the small female vampire to stare out the window, it would be easier to confess about Luna this way. "And, I had a friend like you, she'd get the same look. I don't know if she's still alive anymore, or where she is, though." He admitted. He didn't know about anybody. Where anyone was or if they were safe or not. He had… Died, basically, seen Dumbledore, and then ended up well, somewhere. He had no idea where, though. And so he started his journey, knowing he couldn't… Something stopped him from returning there. It was like a physical barrier, or a mental one at times. It changed. Harry wasn't sure if it really was something that was keeping him from going there or if it was himself, his own cowardice. There was also the fact that he had moved around for months, constantly moving, nowhere felt remotely… like someplace he'd like to stay, until he came across Forks.

"Oh, I'm sorry Harry. Luna sounds like an interesting girl, though. Being a 'seer' makes you quite different, I would have loved to talk to another seer." Alice said, talking softly. She didn't have to be able to sense emotions to know that Harry was sad. She didn't want Harry to be sad.

"Oh it's alright, I… She's probably okay." Harry said quickly, he didn't want to have to explain why he felt that way about Luna or anybody from his old life to these stinking vampires. Not that Alice heard him, anyways. From the look in her eyes, it was obvious that she was pulled into another vision. -/A pair of doors to off to one side of the room opened, and with it came three people, two of them were clearly holding the third between them, as if he would run off. But the man in-between them was small, and looked as if he was passed out- Alice immediately recognized him as Harry. "What do you want from us, little one?" Aro prompted, making Alice wonder what the relationship between Aro and Harry was. "I want you to change me." Harry said, moving to look at Aro, he looked sickly, with bags under his eyes and pale clammy skin, that only made the green of his eyes seem brighter. "Oh? What changed your mind, little one? Do you understand our conditions?" Aro asked, grinning in a way Alice had never seen from the man, as if Christmas had came early. "I'm dying, that's what changed my mind. I… I know your conditions. As long as I still live for Jasper, I… I'll do anything." Harry said, bowing his head again. "Caius, care to do the… honours?" Aro asked, turning to look at the blond man./- Alice gasped in surprise, as she surged out of the vision and back into the present. She wanted to say something but couldn't with Harry in the car with them.

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REVIEWS ARE… WELL, APPRECIATED. IF YOU THINK ABOUT THE FACT THAT, EVEN THOUGH THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT, I USED TIME ON THIS THAT I COULD HAVE USED DOING HOMEWORK, READING, AND WHAT AM I SAYING? I DON'T HAVE HOMEWORK- I DO THAT SHIZ IN SCHOOL, AND I READ INSTEAD OF WRITING CHAPTERS HALF OF THE TIME. LMFAO.