Disclaimer: I don't own harry potter (despite my prayers) or twilight (which i don't really want to own)
Chapter 17
What did he mean?What does he mean to me?
He's my teacher. He's my human teacher, that's all right?
Well, he did look at him a little longer than he should, and he listened to his teachers thoughts more than anyone else. What does Harry mean to him? Obviously a lot more than he knew. He tried to remember a time when Harry wasn't in his life, for some reason his heart ached.
"What's wrong, sweetie?"
Edward turned to see Esme smiling at him.
"Oh, Esme, I didn't see you there" Edward said, smiling weakly.
"Which worries me, what's wrong Edward?"
"I am feeling things for a human in school, It confuses me" Edward replied.
"Oh Edward, it doesn't matter if you love a human, love is so rare; you must cherish it whenever you find it." Esme said, sitting down on the couch. Edward sat down beside her.
"Who is it?" Esme asked.
"Harry" Edward replied, eyes misting over at the thought of his mysterious teacher.
"Describe him" Esme requested, shocking Edward when it didn't even bother her that Harry was a guy.
"He's a musician, a great singer, with amazingly bright green eyes. He's funny and charming yet completely mysterious. He's got this dark past no one knows of. Yet he's so open, and care free at times. It's like he's so happy here but every time you ask about England, his home, he just completely shuts you out." Edward said, Esme smiled at him.
"And his thoughts?"
"Nothing" Esme looked shocked so Edward explained.
"All I hear is music, I think the music usually relates to his thoughts. When he's happy, the music is lively and bubbly; When he's exited, the music is upbeat and fast. It's amazing, sometimes I can just lose my self in his thoughts." Edward said, smiling.
"Edward have you considered the thought that this 'Harry' might be your mate?" Esme asked.
Edward's jaw dropped.
"That's it! It makes perfect sense! It explains why i can't stop thinking about him, why the thought of living without him is worse than death, why i can't help but want to know everything about him." Edward said, standing up.
"Where are you going, Edward?" Esme asked as Edward took his coat and started to the door.
"To Harry" Edward replied before running out.
Harry was in his studio, trying to finish a song but his paper kept turning to ashes.
"You need to control your magic." Draco said.
"You think i don't know that?" Harry replied angrily.
"Then why are you still out of control?"
"I..I don't. I just can't stop thinking about him. It's so stupid, he's my student. I am the savior of the magical world and yet i lose control of my magic over a 17 year old boy." Harry said, frustrated.
"It doesn't work like that, Harry, you won't just lose control because of someone."Draco said.
"No, Love changes everything." Gabrielle said, walking in.
"Love? you think Harry is inlove with that slab of stone?" Draco asked, shocked.
"Why not, he has that dopey look i once gave him." Gabrielle said, Harry looked guilty.
"You were in love with me? Gabrielle, I'm sorry, I never knew..If I knew I'd have never-" Harry started to say.
"Never have left me. I know. That is exactly why i never told you, I don't want to make you love me. I wanted you to love me by yourself." Gabrielle said.
"But don't worry, I have moved on. But you, you love that boy, and i know he loves you too."
"It can't happen. Fudge has enough reason to kill me, i will not risk Edward's life as well."
Gabrielle rolled her eyes.
"Come on" She said, taking Harry's hand pulling him out of the room.
"Where are we going?" Harry asked.
"Out." Gabrielle said.
Draco rolled his eyes, "Women" he mumbled.
Gabrielle dragged Harry to a music store.
let's talk this over,
It's not like we're dead.
Was it something I did,
Was it something you said?
"Wait, Gabrielle, is this your new single?" Harry asked.
"Yeah." Gabrielle said.
Don't leave me hanging,
In a city so dead.
Held up so high on such a breakable thread.
"Is it...Is it about...me?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, but don't worry, I am over you. It's just, as a kid i imagined a happy ending with my prince. You have to admit you are a fairytale prince kind of guy." Gabrielle said, smiling.
"ielle, (pronounced as yell) I really am sorry. "
"It's okay, you could do something to make up for it." Ielle smiling mischievously.
"What?"
"Star in my new Music Video, You being there will make it an instant hit, and your voice is perfect for the song."
"Sure" Harry said, smiling.
Edward couldn't find Harry, so he settled for waiting till monday came. Then come Sunday he saw what Emmett was watching.
"What the.."
"Edward?" Emmett asked, poking the still as a rock figure of his foster brother.
"No." Edward choked out.
A/N: sorry for not updating for so long and sorry for the short update. I just HAD to end it there. :)) love Deni.