Summary: Hermione is changed into a vampire to stay alive. Madame Promfrey sends her to Forks,Washington where she can learn to feed on animals and live as a newborn. While she is there, she meets a coven of vampires named the Cullens. They accept her into their family where friendship, love, and enemies seem to be sprung. Don't forget about the shapeshifters also.
Rating: T for possible content
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter series nor the Twilight Saga.
Author's Note (Read Please! Like really!) LOKI AND HERMIONE STORY IS UP! Ah! I'm super excited and I really hope you all like it :) I adore this pairing and if you all went over and checked it out I will love you forever! So PLEASE do!
Also I am can already tell I'm going to have some difficulty updating every 5 days like I do.. A lot is going on and I'm getting more and more homework and school goes on so just be hoping that I have time to update :)
Lastly, the ThorXHermione story will be up when this story is coming closer to an end, which may not be for another 10 chapters! Yay!
Love you all and have a fantastic week! Hugs to you all~S.H.R
Last Time:
Instead of getting lost again, Emmett made sure to follow the cars in front of them.
When the car pulled into the driveway, Hermione couldn't help but give a small gasp. The house was absolutely gorgeous.
Hermione felt as if she had gone into a small part of Heaven when she entered the Cullen home. The house was beautifully decorated and seemed like a normal Muggle home.
"You have such a beautiful home." She complimented, causing Esmé a smile to come across her features.
"Thank you. I worked very hard on it when we moved here. Alice helped with some of it. She was mostly focused on everyone elses room" She said with a small wink towards her 'daughter.'
Alice chuckled and footsteps were heard descending from the stairs. Hermione turned to see a woman who had outstanding beauty. Her blonde hair complimented her red lips. She could see Lavender scream at her beauty.
She carried a bottle of window cleaner and a roll of paper towels in the other. The woman glanced at Hermione when she settled the cleaning supplies on the counter in the kitchen.
"Hello. I'm Rosalie." She stuck out a hand in which Hermione shook. "I'm Hermione." Rosalie nodded and took pale hand from hers.
"Well your room is ready. The mirror is spotless and everything is arranged just as Alice wanted it to be." Rosalie cocked her head upstairs and Alice grinned. She grabbed Hermione's hand and dragged her up the stairs.
"I can't wait till you see your room!" She exclaimed happily. "I tried to fit it with your best interests and things." Hermione nodded and looked up at a picture on the left side of the stairs. There held many graduation caps overlapping eachother. She made a note to ask them about it later.
"Here it is!" Alice grasped the door handle to the cream-white door and opened it widely. She flicked on the light and Hermione's bag dropped out of her hand.
This isn't real. She tried to convince herself. It's just a big dream. You'll wake up on the hospital bed in the Hospital Wing and-
"Do you like it? I tried very hard on this." Hermione didn't know what to say. It was.. too much. The walls were painted a soft purple and several photographs hung on the wall.
The bed blankets were blue and the pillows had purple and blue flowers on them. A book shelf full of many books sat on the wall closest to her bed.
"A-Alice. This-this is-" She couldn't finish. It was so similar. Oh so similar to-
"A replica of your old room? Yes, I know. A friend of yours sent photographs of your old room and I thought since you'll never be able to see it again, why no recreate it?"
Tears that wouldn't fall gathered. "Thank you so much, Alice. You have no idea how much this means to me."
Alice shrugged and smiled. "I'll leave you alone. I know this is a lot to take in." She went to the door and stepped out of the room, closing the door behind her.
Hermione walked over to her bed and sat on it. She could tell that it was a new bed, but the brand must have been the same. She picked up a pillow and hugged it to her chest. It felt like the first time her grandmother gave it to her.
Standing from her bed, she leaned over and looked under her bed. A trunk sat there as if it had never been touched. Hermione pulled it out and set it on her bed.
Opening the trunk, it held millions of photos that she had taken herself. "How in the world did Alice do this?" She asked herself out loud.
As Hermione flipped through each photograph, she couldn't help but feel as if she were back home with her parents. Her mother cooking downstairs and her father reading the daily news, exclaiming things about politics.
Hermione started to cry dry tears. She realized how much she missed her parents. How they were off in Australia having a good time and not knowing who she was.
She dropped the picture that she was looking at and buried her hands in her hands. Softly to herself, she cried, "I miss you mum and dad."
As those words were said, the bedroom door clicked open. Hermione quickly looked up from her hands to see Jasper with a confused expression on his face.
"Is everything alright in here? I felt so many emotions at once and decided to check up on you."
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