Edward leaned back against the couch, watching Harry sleep. It was only ten in the morning, but according to Harry, Teddy had kept him up from most of the week with colic. An hour after they had arrived at the house they had gone up to Edwards room to talk. Ten minutes into that talk Harry had yawn. Upon finding out why he was so tired, Edward had forced Harry to lay down and go to sleep. After protesting a grand total of a minute, the green eyed teen was asleep the moment his head hit the pillow.

It was peaceful in the room, if you discounted the people talking downstairs. Rosalie's constant cooing was rather amusing though.

Harry shifted onto his side, tucking his arm under the pillow and sighed. Edwards damned curiosity got the better of him at that moment and he took a peek into the sleeping teens mind. It was amusing at first, and a way to pass the time. The sounds downstairs faded to the background as he watched. The dreams were rather random, including one that involved little creatures called Gemini's wearing raspberry hats.

A few hours later, which proved just how tired Harry was, the dreams took a different turn. He was dreaming about them, the Cullens. It was rather peaceful. They were all outside, he and his brother wrestling while the others and Harry were talking. He laughed every once in a while before the scene changed to the inside of the house. It was amazing how he could picture how they were as a family when he had only just met them. What happened next took his breath away, not that he needed it. He wished, oh how he wished, for it not to be a dream and that he really could.

Not wanted to intrude anymore than he already had, he pulled his mind away and sat back, glad for once that he wasn't human and that he couldn't blush.

The silence of the room was broken the the ringing of a cell phone. Harry groaned and opened his eyes, blinking blearily. It was a rather endearing sight to the vampire. After a quick fumble through his pocket, Harry answered it, "'lo?"

"'Arry? I do not think you should come home tonight."

It was Fleur, Edward knew that much for certain. Why exactly was she telling him to to come home? "They still there then?" asked Harry.

"Oui," in the background, they could both hear people arguing, "Ze 'ave been shouting at each ozer since you left. I 'ope you 'ave extra things for Teddy."

"Ah, yeah, I do. Thanks for the heads up. Did you call Luna?"

"Non, I 'ave a feeling she already knows."

"Right, let me know when they leave."

"Adieu."

"Bye." he flipped the phone closed and buried his head in the pillow he had been using. Edward watched with faint sympathy. "You can stay here for the night. I'm sure that Esme and Carlisle won't mind"

He heard them agree from downstairs. It seemed that they had been listening when they heard the phone. "Thanks. God, I hate them. Why can't they just leave me alone?"

At that moment, Edward wanted nothing more than to pull the teen into a hug and tell him that everything would be alright, but he knew that it wouldn't be right, no matter what he had seen.

A yawn escaped from Harry, along with the grumbling of his stomach. He flushed as Edward chuckled, "Come on, let's go see what we have for you to eat. Esme went a little stir crazy when she heard you were coming over."

Harry only smiled and followed him downstairs.

As it turned out, Esme seemed to have bought out the grocery store. There was a little of everything, including baby food and formula. Harry scooped Teddy up from Rosalie, earning him a slight scowl, though mini-metamorph was happy enough. He dug through the diaper bag and pulled out one of best things the wizarding world had ever come out with. A self-filling, self-heating and self-cleaning baby bottle. It was personalized for Teddy with just a tiny drop of blood and his magical signature so that it was aware of any changed that he went though and changed the formula accordingly. It even let him know when Teddy was ready for solid foods.

He tapped it with his finger and watched as it filled with the familiar milky liquid, set at just the perfect temperature and let Teddy eat. Everyone around him watch in fascination. "That has got to be the coolest thing I have ever seen!" exclaimed Emmett.

Harry laughed and gestured to the bag with is elbow, "Go ahead and play with some of his toys. Most of them are wizarding, so they should be entertaining enough."

Emmett grinned and started to dig through it, pulling out some odd things, one of which was a fluffy unicorn plush that tried to wriggle from his grip when it was pulled out of the bag. It flailed cushy hooves and tried to impale him with a felt horn. The females cooed over it and grabbed it from burly vampire. The next thing he pulled out was another plush toy, this one with the head, fore body and wings of an eagle and the back end of a horse. Harry smiled fondly at it, "That is a Hippogryff. A rather proud creature that will attack if insulted. Fun to ride though."

Emmett continued to pull the toys out, more than there should have been. After a while he realized that he hadn't encountered anything other than toys. As if reading his mind, Harry said, "There's a couple of spells on it, one of them enabling you to pull out what ever you're thinking of. Since you're thinking the toys, that's all you're getting."

He pulled the bottle away from Teddy and set him up on his shoulder with the burp rag. He gently patted him on the back, getting him to burp. Thankfully there was no spit up.

Edward watched everything from where he was leaning; against the wall by the kitchen. Emmett was playing with the baby toys with Alice. Jasper was watching her with fondness while Rose mocked them all. Esme and Harry were chatting and he was telling her some of the recipes he knew, which were a lot.

'I could get used to this. It is a rather endearing sight.' came Carlisle's thoughts.

Edward could only nod.

~*~

Edward watched from the doorway as Esme and Harry set up a make shift bed on his couch. Teddy was already asleep in the playpen that Harry pulled out from the diaper bag. Esme left, bidding him a good night while the teen sat on the couch. "Sorry about taking over you room."

Edward shrugged, "It's no problem. I wouldn't have offered if I didn't mine."

He got a smile in response before Harry pulled out his wand and transfigured his clothes into a pair of sleep pants and a plain t-shirt. The abrupt change of clothing startled the vampire. "How did you do that?"

"Huh? Oh, transfiguration. The art of turning one thing into another. Though some of the things that people use it for are pretty stupid. I mean, why would someone want to turn a mouse into a tea cozy, I'll never know. I only really worked on the things that seemed useful, like changing clothes and making a bed."

"So why didn't you do that to the couch?"

Harry grinned, "Because this is a very comfortable couch."

Edward only shook his head and gave a wry grin back. He made a mental note, though, to get a bed for his room. Just in case. You never knew. Hopefully, he wasn't getting his hopes up. After with what happened with Bella, he didn't think he'd ever find anyone else. He couldn't even think of why he was attracted to her at the moment. Maybe it was the fact that he couldn't hear her thoughts that drew him in, though a key factor would have been the scent of her blood. She wasn't even all the pretty.

He watched as Harry climbed under the blankets and just seemed to curl up into a small ball. It didn't take long for him to go to sleep. Edward watched the human sleep, listening to his deep breaths, the soothing sound of his heart beating. It was peaceful.

Before long, though, Teddy woke up. Edward picked him up and cradled him against his chest, quietly shushing him. It wouldn't do for Harry to wake up just after he went to sleep. The baby looked up at him with green eyes, eyes that he morphed to look like his godfather, from under a black fringe before he grinned the hair turned bronze, the exact shade as Edwards. The combination caused Edward's breath to hitch. Well, wasn't that something.

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A.N.: Sorry for the late update, all! I had started writing this a few weeks ago, but what I had wrote just didn't turn our right, so I had to redo the whole thing. Apparently, Harry didn't like it being in his point of view. So Edward got his turn again ^^

I'm evil, aren't I? Right after I posted the last chapter I got that idea. It just seemed to soon in my opinion.

Now, to answer a question that some of you had about when Harry ate lunch by himself that one time, I modeled the schedules after my high school. For those who went to Thomas Stone in Waldorf, you'll know. There are four periods for lunch. Harry and Luna are in separate lunches.

Also, about the necklace. Can't remember if I explained this or not. Luna put a spell on it that made Harry forget it was there. So he's constantly wearing it ^^

Btw, did anyone catch the Buffy reference I threw in there?

And, yes, the kiss in the last chapter was a dream ^^