When the Cullens reached the school, in the record time of 4 minutes, 6 seconds – they were immediately bombarded with the whispers of the school.
'Have you heard about the new boys?'
'Did you know that they moved into the old house outside town? It's huge, but meant to be haunted.'
'They're supposed to be from Britain.'
As the whispers continued to engulf them, the Cullens shared a glance.
Of course they knew about the kids – Alice knew long before anyone else.
They were all curious about the two boys – but they knew they had to keep up their image of the aloof family from Alaska.
Just before the bell was due to ring, the purring of a car's engine reached the ears of first the Cullens, soon followed by the rest of the school.
They all turned to look as a pitch black, brand new Ferrari pulled into the parking lot. The windows were all so darkly tinted that not even the Cullens could see through them perfectly. The only distinguishing feature the car held was an emerald green lighting bolt on each side.
The school waited with bated breath for the people within the car to step out.
Harry and Draco smirked as they pulled into the parking lot. Everyone was staring at the car in anticipation. It reminded them of the time when they revealed their friendship, just before the final showdown between Harry and Voldemort.
:.FLASHBACK.:
Harry sighed tiredly.
Both sides, in a silent agreement, had retreated to regroup.
Harry looked around the hall. The injured were being treated and the dead were having preservation charms on them so that they could be buried at a later date.
Harry's eyes landed on Ron and Hermione, who were huddled together, grieving for the loss of so many.
Harry was startled by a loud bang, followed closely by a hall full of gasps.
He turned to the source and saw one Draco Malfoy stagger into the hall, Dark Mark bore.
'What are you doing here?' Harry hissed menacingly.
'H-had t-to come.' He panted, 'Wass found out.' He hissed in pain.
It was then that Harry noticed the smudged mark.
'SHIT!' Harry swore.
Everyone watched in curiosity as Harry approached Draco, wand out, but lowered.
Harry reached Draco and quickly arraged themselves so that Harry was supporting Draco's weight.
'Harry! What are you doing?' Seamus yelled.
'I am helping my friend to a healer.' Harry replied calmly, not faltering any.
'But he's a Death Eater.' Someone in the crowd yelled.
'No, he isn't' Harry said calmly as he sat Draco down at Madam Pomfrey's station, who immediately set about acquiring the correct potions.
'Then how do you explain the mark?' Cho asked him softly, but in a cold tone.
'It's FAKE' Harry replied, allowing anger to seep into his tone.
Draco looked up at Harry in alarm, never having heard him talk like that before.
'How do you know that?' Someone in the hall asked increadulosly.
'Because I was the one who made sure it would be!' Harry shouted in rage.
Draco placed a calming hand on Harry's shoulder, and Hermione gave him a reassuring gaze.
Harry took a deep breath, calming himself down and looked at he Hall, calm once again.
'Draco came to me during the Summer before our fourth year. He turned up at my relatives and told me that his father had stared talking about Voldemort, and saying that once he returned, it was Draco's duty to join, but he didn't want to.' Everyone shot him incredulous looks.
'He told me that although he sprouted off all of the Pureblood speech, he didn't really believe it. He said that as a child, his mother would sneak him off to his Aunt Andromeda's, and while staying there he learned to appreciate Muggles, and even started liking them.
'Once it came time for him to receive the Dark Mark, Draco snuck out again, and came to see me. He told me that he only had a week left of freedom. So, I suck my head in a book, when I couldn't find anything, I snuck out of my relatives, went to Hermione's and we both stuck our heads in books. Draco managed to come and see us a couple times, and during that time, the three of us managed to become friends.' Harry let out a sigh, as he looked at the crowd around him.
'As we started losing hope, Hermione's mother - of all people, picked up a book, opened it randomly and started reading from the page. It was the perfect answer. It was a spell, that when cast on someone, would make them immune to the next spell that tried to bind them to someone, but still showed the effects. We practices for an hour, and then cast it on Draco, he went home hoping it worked. I received a letter the next day. Short, but to the point. Tattoo on, burns, and doesn't hurt, no feeling – Sly. To our relief, the spell had worked. When I next saw Draco, on the first day of school, he, Hermione and I were in the girls' bathroom on the second floor – Moaning Merytl's bathroom. We removed the charm and the Mark. Draco didn't want the thing on his arm for real, so we left it off, but whenever he felt the tingling that indicated he was being summoned, he cast a charm that Hermione found, that put the chosen shape on to the chosen place in an easily removable ink. He would take it off everytime he got back from a meeting, unless he was at home, he had to keep it on all the time.' Harry finished explaining, looking to Draco, twitching his hand slightly, removing both the Mark and the connection permanatly.
Draco stood up, slightly shakily, and wrapped his arms around Harry in a hug.
'Thank you Harry – for everything.' He whispered.
'I'm just glad that you're safe.' Harry whispered back.
They pulled apart and smiled at each other. Draco turned and looked at Hermione, and she ran to him, and wrapped him in a hug, tears pouring down her face, her hands feeling over his back and face.
'You're OK, you're really OK.' She kept whispering over and over, frantically searching for any type of injury.
'I'm fine, Feathers.' Draco chuckled.
:. END FLASHBACK :.
Harry and Draco sighed, preparing themselves for what was sure to be a long day.
Draco glanced at Harry, who was gripping the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles were turning white.
Draco grabbed his bag and opened the door.
The school watched as the passenger side door opened and a foot appeared out of the car, soon followed by and entire body. The girls of the school sighed dreamily, and the boys growled in annoyance.
The boy who had stepped out of the car really shocked the Cullen's. he was tall, almost 6 foot and had short, platinum blonde hair, spiked in a messy but stylish way that must have taken a half hour at least. He was dressed in black slacks with a whit long sleeved top. It looked like he was going to a business dinner or on a date more than anything else. The blonde took of his black sunglasses and glanced around the school disdainfully, sneering at all the girls who were undressing him with their eyes. Hs eyes landed on the Cullen's. they seemed t light up, but they left them before the Cullen's could distinguish anything.
Draco turned to look back at the car and stuck his head in the door.
'Harry, get your tiny butt out here before I drag you out by your – well, your unmentionable.'
There was a gasp from within the car as the driver's side door opened and another person stepped out.
This time the gasp from the school was louder. The girls were swooning and drooling, and even some of the guys were trying to get a better look. Even the Cullen's – except Alice, had widened eyes.
The boy who stepped out had a lithe figure, clad in tight, black skinny jeans and a slightly loose brown top with an amusing picture and caption. He had slightly long raven hair, that looked as if he had just gotten up from a long night hot sex.
The boy ran a hand through his hair and raised his face to look around the crowd, revealing a pair of emerald green eyes.
Harry sighed as he looked round the parking lot. Every single pair f eyes were on him and Draco.
So much for getting out o the spotlight. He thought.
He turned to look at Draco, who had slung his bag over his shoulder. Harry copied him as he shut his door and locked the car.
'Come on Sly, time to go et our timetable.' Harry said, tipping his head slightly, indicating to the office.
'Right.' Draco said, taking out the cell phone Tonks had given him when hey moved. It had taken him ages to figure out how to use it, and he would rather just stay away from it, but he needed to tell Potter something, and if what he thought was true, he didn't want anyone overhearing.
Harry, look at the five standing by the shiny, silver car. Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Draco typed in Harry's name, selected his number and hit send.
Harry heard his phone beep and grabbed it out of his pocket. He raised his eyebrows at he message. He turned around and made a fuss about checking through his bag, and discreetly raised his eyes and looked over at the 'shiny, silver' car. Harry barely withheld a gasp as he turned back around and started to reply to Draco's message.
Saw them – definitely Veggies. The car is a Volvo by the way. Shall we try and get the goss on them at lunch?
Harry only had to wait a second to receive his reply.
I don't care about what type of car it is! And I can't believe you even had to ask that! What is the word Muggles use? Duh!
Harry chuckled as he replaced his phone in his pocket and entered the office with Draco following..
Harry looked around the ramped room and finally his eyes landed on the crowded desk, where a slightly overweight woman with red hair was typing on a computer. He approached her and she looked up at him.
'May I help you dear?' she asked in a curt tone.
'Yes, my name is Harry Founder, and this is my brother Draco. We were wondering if you had our timetables for us?'
'Oh yes.' She replied, her voice becoming warmer as she shuffled through all the papers on her desk.
'Here is your timetables and a couple of maps for you. Here is also a slip that you both have to get signed by all your teachers and bring back here at he end of the day.'
Harry and Draco thanked her and left the office.
'Hey Potter?' Draco said, gaining Harry's attention.
'Yeah?' Harry said, stuffing the map in his bag – the school wasn't big enough for Harry to need it.
'What is Algebra 2?'Draco asked, looking at Harry curiously.
'Well, it's a type of math.' Harry replied, turning back to Draco.
'Oh, OK.' Draco replied as he and Harry started to head off to their home group.
'So what do you have first?' Draco asked Harry
'I have English – what about you?' Harry replied, looking at his timetable.
'Algebra 2.' Draco replied morosely.
'Ouch.' Harry winced as he threw an arm around Draco's shoulder as they entered their home group.
As Draco and Harry entered the class, all the gossiping teens were immediately silenced and turned to look at the two in the door.
Harry and Draco ignored them and walked up to their home group teacher with the slip in their hands.
The teacher took their slips and signed them both, before handing them back to the two boys.
'Hello boys, my name is Ms Naumann, and I am your home group teacher, and I also teach chemistry. Before you take your seats, would you like to introduce yourselves to the class.'
'Well mam'' Harry stated before being interrupted by Draco.
'Of course we will.'
'I was going to say no' Harry hissed at Draco, whacking him in the arm.
Draco winked at him and turned to the class.
'Hi, my name is Draco Founder, and this in my fraternal twin, Harry. As you can tell, we look nothing alike, but that s why we are fraternal and not identical.' Draco announced to the class pompously.
Harry elbowed him in the side and started his part, reluctantly.
'We were both born in England, if you couldn't tell any our accents, and we attended a very exclusive, private boarding school in Scotland since we were eleven. Before any of you ask, we moved out here because of a tragic event that happened in Britain that we would rather not talk about, so don't ask – and we needed a change of scenery – even though Forks is just as rainy as England. Perhaps even more so.' Harry finished, grabbing Draco's arm and taking the last two seats at the back.
Once the two had sat down and turned to each other, blocking the rest of the class out, the gossiping whispers had started up again.
'So what else do you have today besides Algebra 2?' Harry questioned Draco after they had, had a good laugh at the dumbstruck look the class had given them.
'Here, have a look at mine and I'll look at yours.' Draco replied, giving Harry his schedule and snatching Harry's out of his hand.
Harry shook his head in exasperation and looked at Draco's schedule.
Student Timetable
(FOUNDER, DRACO: )
Monday – Algebra 2, English, History, Lunch, Drama, P.E
Tuesday – English, History, Drama, Lunch, Algebra 2, P.E
Wednesday – History, Drama, Algebra 2, Lunch, English, P.E
Thursday – Drama, Algebra 2, English, Lunch, History, P.E
Friday – Algebra 2, English, History, Lunch, Drama, P.E
Harry chuckled when he saw that Draco was taking Drama. He could honestly see him excelling in that class, because he was always so dramatic anyway,
Student Timetable
(FOUNDER, HARRY: )
Monday – English, Business Math, History, Lunch, Art, P.E
Tuesday – Business Math, History, Art, Lunch, English, P.E
Wednesday – History, Art, English, Lunch, Business Math, P.E
Thursday – Art, English, Business Math, Lunch, History, P.E
Friday – English, Business Math, History, Lunch, Art, P.E
Draco looked to Harry with a raised eyebrow.
'Business Math, Eb?' Harry snatched his timetable back and looked at Draco,
'Not all of us were raised to handle their accounts.' Was the reply he received.
Draco rolled his eyes, and looked down at his own timetable again.
'Damn, we have all of two classes together, not including this boring, waste of time.' Harry chuckled at Draco before looking to the clock,
'The bell should be going soon.' He informed Draco
Draco sighed and looked to Harry, Harry felt really bad for him, it was his first time attending a Muggle school, and he had his first class alone.
'You'll be fine, and I will see you in History soon enough.' Harry told him reassuringly.
Draco nodded reluctantly, before standing and slinging his bag over his shoulder, Harry following not even a second behind.
Just as they were about to walk towards the door, the bell rang.
The others in the class all looked at the two in surprise, wondering how they knew the bell was about to ring – they were new after all.
The 'twins' shared a look as they left the room, smirking the whole time.
Draco and Harry separated with a final look at each other, silently telling the other 'Good Luck.'
Draco sighed as he accepted his slip back from his teacher – Mr. Parkinson. He gave the class a glare as he went to sit in a seat at the back of the class.
Draco listened to the lesson with half an ear, taking notes slowly. Oh, how he wished he could charm it to take notes for him.
Discretely, he took his cell out of his pocket and messaged both Hermione and Harry.
I HATE YOU
He hit send, smiling slightly – until he realized he was still in Algebra 2. Crap – Draco sighed … again.
Harry sighed sadly when the class continued staring at him, even after he sat in the furthest, darkest corner from everyone else.
He listened as his teacher started going over the curriculum for the semester – which included studying books – all of which, Hermione had made him and Draco read.
Harry felt his phone go off, so he fished it out of his pocket. He noticed that it was a message from Draco.
Harry opened it and chuckled quietly at what was written. He clicked reply and typed:
Love you too
He hit send before opening a new message.
Sly's complaining … again
He sent it to Tonks, knowing that he would get an ear thrashing later for tattling, and Sly would get one for complaining … again.
Harry studied those in his class, and was surprised to see that he shared it with one of the Veggies, in fact, the Veggie was right next to him.
Harry turned to the front, but studied the Veggie next to his discretely.
He was huge. Harry wondered weather he had been part giant in his human years.
He had short brown hair, and a slightly child-like face. He of course was pale white and had topaz eyes.
All in all, Harry thought he was kinda cute.
Emmett chuckled when he noticed the small human studying him.
He found it amusing that it took him half the lesson to realize that he was even there.
Although he knew that their family had to stay away, he couldn't help but be intrigued by the human.
The strange thing was that he smelt delectable, but he didn't want to – in the spirit of cliché – suck hi blood.
Earlier – Parking Lot
The Cullens watched the two new students walk into the school.
They had heard what the blonde said to get his twin out of the car, and found it hard to hold back laughter.
As the bell rang, Alice turned to them all and laughed musically,
'Don't jump him.'
She said, before skipping off. They didn't know who she was talking to, nor did they know which 'him' she was referring to.
Harry and Draco continued through their morning classes.
Draco was bored during English, while Harry found Maths hard.
Strangely, they were both fascinated in History, which they had with another Veggie – this time he had honey blonde hair and a stotic, painful expression.
Draco and Harry shared a look and decided to try and help.
Jasper noticed he shared History with the new boys. As they walked past him, he caught the scent of the small raven, it was mouthwatering – but it wasn't his blood that was calling – how strange.
When History finished, they were approached by a girl known as Jessica. She talked loudly, fastly and was apparently gossiping.
Harry and Draco followed reluctantly.
Harry and Draco shared an exasperated look, as the blonde who had introduced herself as Jessica dragged them to her table at lunch.
Harry lightly pushed into Draco's mind and brought up an image of Lavender Brown and then put one of Jessica next to her. Draco sniggered. They were too alike for their own good, and it was probably the only reason why they put up with her.
After the war, Lavender was one of the ones who helped to hide them and their 'parents'. Ron had abandoned Harry, saying he was turning dark, but the rest of the Weasleys helped – including Percy. There were many others that helped, including Harry's best friend, Hermione and Draco's best friend, Blaise.
They came to this quaint little town when Luna suggested for them to go there. She said something rally strange, it was like she was talking in two different voices at once, only one being hers. Harry had feared she was making a prophecy, but shook himself of that thought when he realized it was Luna. The idea of her making a prophecy was just ridiculous, but still – the words had yet to leave the new family' mind.
You four are now a family.
A new place to live is what you need.
Away from the world who fears you, away from those who love you.
You need a quiet town, to get away, a place no one would possibly look.
The house from the Black inheritance left to Harry, it lives in a place of green.
Its name is that of an eating utensil, and there you shall find peace, and more to love you.
A little joke overheard will be the first string attached to each other, and soon all the bleeding souls shall be healed.
When Harry thought back t it now, it did indeed sound like a prophecy, but he just put it down to Luna being Luna.
As Jessica chatted away to both he and Draco, while the others at her table booked at them in curiosity, Harry looked around the cafeteria.
It was definitely a lot bigger than the one he had in primary school, not that he ever go to eat in there. Harry was surprised about how spacious it was, even with the small number of students at Forks High, it should have been fuller than it was.
As Harry's gaze looked out the window, to look at all the beautiful greenery he couldn't help but smile at the thought of Neville living here. He would love it. But then his gaze fell on a group on inhumanly beautiful people walking past the window and in the door.
'Who are they?' Harry asked, never letting his eyes leave their graceful movements.
Jessica and Draco looked over to where he was looking.
Draco's eyes widened, but Jessica just giggled.
'They're the Cullens.' She told them in a hushed voice.
'They don't look related.' Draco commented, never letting his eyes stray, just as Harry hadn't.
'Oh, they're not, except for the two blondes who are technically Hales. They're twins and have been living with Mrs. Cullen since they were eight, she's they're aunt or something. The others are all adopted and live together with Dr Cullen and his wife.' She whispered to them with a giggle.
'They're all very....' Harry trailed off, trying to find the right word.
'Hot.' Draco supplied, and Harry could have sworn all of the Cullen's tried not to smile at this.
Harry glanced at Draco out of the corner of his eye to give him 'The Look.' Draco shrugged, not perturbed in the least.
'You were thinking it too.' He told Harry who rolled his eyes.
'Oh yes. But they're all together though, like together, together…'before Jessica could continue, Draco interrupted her.
'Ooo, fivesome.' Draco swooned in delight.
'Kinky' Harry added with a leer.
Jessica looked at them with a blush covering her face.
The Cullens who had heard the whole conversation and had found it hard not to smile at the forwardness of the new blonde student, couldn't cover their mirth at their reaction to the gossip and burst out laughing – all of them (Rosalie and Jasper included).
The entire cafeteria looked at them n shock, and Harry and Draco smirked as they stood up to go to their next class.
As they passed the Cullen's table they both said in unison,
'Seeya later, you kinky vamps.'
This one statement was enough to shock the Cullens out of their laughter as they watched the two enigmas- for they could be described as nothing else – leave the cafeteria.
Emmett looked after them for a second before snickering to himself.
'I like them' he stated with a broad smile.
Alice bounced up and down in her seat with a huge smile on her face, nodding in agreement. Jasper nodded along as well, he felt a connection to the two new students. He didn't know why but he did. Edward smirked, and agreed that he definitely liked the new students. Rosalie sniffed and gave the impression that she could tolerate them for the simple fact that they had good style, humor and they thought that she was hot.
Alice's smile grew even bigger if possible, and she started to bounce in pace even more, making her brothers, mate and sister fear her, just a little.
Alice giggled, and her next statement caused Emmett to break out into loud laughs, and the rest of her family to look at her in shock.
'We're gong to become a sevnsome!'
Draco separated from Harry again after lunch – but this time he was actually looking forward to his class. When Hermione had explained the lessons Muggles had to him – this was by far the most interesting.
It had intrigued him. Muggles got to pretend to be someone else, he had been doing that his entire life – but now he got to do it for fun.
Draco entered the Drama room. The walls were all painted black and there were lights everywhere in the room. There was on one – a single spotlight. Draco stepped under it and grinned – this was his domain.
Harry entered the colorful room and grinned. It was so alive.
He sat down in a random available seat and looked around. Not many people were in this class. Most of those who were, where already here. Despite the fact that Harry thought the school was too small for a map, he still had difficulty getting to his class.
Harry noticed the tables were round, allowing four or five at one table.
He noticed that there were only two others who sat at his desk, and they were looking at him curiously – even though one had a slightly cold look on her beautiful face.
Harry's eyes widened when he realized that they were Veggies.
One of them he swore could be a Veela with her stature and her long golden- blonde waves.
The other was small, as small as him – which made him pout slightly – he hated any references to his height. She had dark brown hair in a pixie cut, and she was bouncing in her place. She reminded him of a pixie.
Not able to stand the silence anymore, Alice stuck her hand out.
'Hi, I', Alice Cullen.'
'Heyy,' Harry chuckled lightly, 'I'm Harry. Harry Founder.'
He stuck out his hand to shake hers, not flinching in the slightest when he encountered the coldness.
Rosalie just sneered and turned her head away.
'Don't mind her,' Alice told him brightly, 'She isn't very sociable. Her name's Rosalie Hale.'
'Hi.' Harry said, not hurt at all when she ignored him, he actually found it quite refreshing.
Before Alice and Harry could continue talking, the teacher entered and started class.
'Alright everyone, as promised, today we are starting a project. You may use any art method you like – sculpt, pain, draw, anything, as long as you stay within the topic I shall give you.'
The teacher – Miss. Trista explained. She had deep blue eyes and dark chocolate hair. She also wore a pretty smile and was quite young, early twenties at most – Harry guessed.
'What's the topic Miss?' One of the girls in the class asked.
'That's simple,' she replied, watching as the class' anticipation grew. 'Fantasy.' She said simply as a chorus of excited whispers broke out.
When the whispered died down, all Miss. Trista said was –
'You know where the supplies are.'
The class got up and started gathering supplies. Harry watched everyone bustle around, but he just bent down to his backpack and retrieved a deep emerald green, leather covered sketch book and a beautiful set of professional art pencils.
He looked at them fondly. They were a gift from his diseased godfather. Back then, Sirius was the only one who knew he liked to draw. He had given them to him in secret on his 15th birthday, and they were now part of his most treasured possessions.
Harry sighed and opened his sketch book to the first blank page. He knew exactly what to draw.
Harry left art with Alice bouncing along beside him. He knew that they wanted to ask him how he knew about them, but it was neither the time nor place.
'What class do you have next?' Alice asked in curiosity.
'I have,' Harry paused as he extracted his schedule, 'P.E' he replied, finally.
'Ooh,' Alice hummed in delight, 'You have that with Edward, Jasper and Emmett.' She squealed happily.
'You don't say.' Harry murmured, wondering how the Veggies held their strength back.
'Yup. Well, I've gotta go to my class. Seeya later Harry.' Alice said, skipping away after Harry muttered a goodbye.
Harry met up with Draco in the locker room. He was grinning wildly.
'Good lesson?' Harry asked amusedly.
'The best.' Draco replied in a slight American accent.
'What's with the accent change?' Harry questioned.
'I'm practicing different accents, so I can play different parts accurately.' Draco said in his own accent as they left the locker room, changed and ready to play some sport.
As they stepped out, the coach put them on the red team to play a game of dodge ball.
Harry and Draco grinned, this was a game they had played many times against the Twins.
Their grins widened even more when they noticed they were up against the Veggies in this class.
The game had continued in a slightly vicious manner, but in the end red came out on top. To be fair, since Harry and Draco had trained themselves in wandless magic, they were a match for the Veggies. It was deeply satisfying to see their surprised faces as they were pelted with balls.
Edward caught a whiff of the Raven's scent as he walked past him in the locker room, and was immediately captured in … need – but not for his blood?
Harry and Draco had left the office and were headed to the car, when they were intercepted by Alice.
'Heyy, I heard about what happened in P.E, well done.' She grinned and skipped off.
Harry and Draco arrived home.
Harry had already told him about messaging Tonks, and so that they could avoid being yelled at by the hormonal woman, they had a perfect plan … hopefully.
The 'twins' stepped inside and entered the lounge where Tonks and Remus were. Noticing them, Tonks stood up with a menacing look in her face, but Draco and Harry interrupted her, and caused a shocked look to appear on the faces of their guardians –
'There are vampires at school.'
And that is the end of this chapter folks. I know that the classes are boring, but they needed to be done. I am not sure how American schooling systems work, so I made my own. I hope you liked it, and the only reason it actually got started was because I got sick and had a week off of school – so bad for me – good for you?
Please R&R…
OH, and beware, I received a Christmas present from one of my friends, and it was that tin of Twilight Journals, and I have already started two new stories in it – so look out!
Ciao for now…
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