AN - I decided that as the last chapter was soooooooo short I would write this one immediately after. So far the people who have made me happy are.

LittleMissSunshine94

shivaun18

Reviews make me happy so come on and write them. As I've said before I don't care if you tell you hate it, just write. I think I've decided on the Cullens' revenge but you won't find out for a bit. Remember review and if you have any ideas either include them in your review or send me PM. Oh and this chapter is dedicated to one of my friends whose stupid boyfriend just dumped her.

PS - I should have just posted this chapter and the last one as one chapter but then you wouldn't have got them as soon.

Disclaimer -

I don't repeat don't own Twilight or Harry Potter. Though SM wishes I did as then she could spend all her time with my family, the Cullens.

"Alice, grab your credit card we're going shopping!"

"YAY!!!!"

On to the story!!

It had been a long flight but now Nessie was in London. She had left all her problems behind her and regretted it in no way.

After hailing a black cab, Renesmee Cullen made her way to the apartment Esme had bought her.

When she entered apartment 4a, she saw a typically Esme lounge. It had a large black leather sofa and a large plasma TV. On the walls were gorgeous wooden frames filled selections of arty photographs of Forks, that Jasper had taken a couple of years ago. (AN - I decided Jasperino should be an avid photographer. It just seems like something he would do. You know, capturing the emotion in a photo. Or I might be crazy. You choose.)

"Wow." whispered Nessie as she walked into her room. In the middle if the room was a large double bed with an emerald bedspread on top. Nessie let go of her suitcases and walked over to the closet. Behind the closed doors were masses of clothes, Alice obviously thought she would need even more clothes. At the front was a knee length strapless emerald dress. Attached to it was a note. Puzzled, Nessie reached over and carefully removed it from the dress. She opened it and read aloud.

"Dear Nessie. I've got a tip for you but don't tell your father. He'll kill me. Wear this dress and the stuff in the black Chanel bag at the bottom of the closet. Go to a club called the Wizard's Hat at 9 o'clock tonight. Have fun and don't be too bad. Love, your favourite Aunt Alice."

Nessie knew that there was always a reason why Alice told you to do something. So following her aunt's orders she arrived at the Wizard's Hat at exactly 9.

Inside the club, it was roasting and filled with about two hundred people dressed in a strange array of colourful clothing. Being surrounded by people had always been easier for her than for the rest of her family, so it was not lust for blood that made her nervous but the fact that she didn't know them.

Nessie made her way to the bar. As she glided through the crowd the attention of many guys turned to her. "What can I get you?" asked the bartender.

"Just a lemonade please."

"Whatever you want honey on the house." As the bartender passed her the drink he winked at her. Nessie smiled back.

Nessie turned around and watched a group of people in their late teens dance around in time to the fast beat that was coming out of the large speakers. One with blonde hair was holding hands with a ginger girl while a dark haired one danced with a girl that looked like his sister.

"My family and friends." said the guy Nessie was sitting next to. She turned to face him and saw a set of emerald eyes looking back at her. "Crazy, I know. They're the biggest group of weirdoes ever but hey, I love them." he laughed as did Nessie.

Nessie held out her hand, "Renesmee Cullen, but I prefer Nessie."

The stranger took her hand, "Albus Potter."