Ultraviolet

That fire you ignited
Good, bad and undecided
Burns when I stand beside it
Your light is ultraviolet

Visions so insane
Travel unravelling through my brain
Cold when I am denied it
Your light is ultraviolet
Ultraviolet

Ultraviolet - Stiff Dylans

Or at least the most beautiful people he had seen on this side of the ocean. He had met Veela's after all, and although these five had a type of natural beauty, it couldn't contend with the allure that all Veela's excreted from their bodies each second. Looking the teenagers over with a critical eye Harry was able to assess them and their forms. One of them was big and brawny with a great amount of muscle that was in no means hidden under the thin shirt he wore (which in itself was sort of suspicious considering the whether wasn't exactly warm). One of his hands held that of the tall blonde female. She was slim and her long legs were accentuated by a pair of high heels, her blonde hair fell to the middle of her back and she was stood posed as though she were a supermodel.

Next to that woman, was a smaller girl, almost (dare he say) pixie like, she had short black hair that was intentionally stuck out in all directions. She was holding the hand of another teenager. This one however wasn't at all as brawny as the other but he stood with his shoulders stiff and back straight with his head held high. He looked; harry thought, kind of like a soldier.

The last male to climb out of the car was amazingly beautiful. He held none of the attributes of the others but he seemed to draw all attention to himself. With golden red hair and beautiful pale skin, he was as tall as the soldier like teen but he was slimmer and less muscled. From where he stood, Harry could see long fingers curled around a set of keys and behind the car Harry could picture strong legs encased in baggy denim.

These people seemed almost too perfect to be human. If he didn't know any better he would have labelled them as being Veela, just like the ones he had seen at the Quidditch World Cup back in fourth year, but he felt no allure coming from them and only two of them were blonde, as well as one being too big and one being too small.

Pixie would also have been a rather accurate suggestion for the small black haired girl but the brawny one would have never suited that description and Pixies weren't known to associate out of their clans. Or, Harry thought, they could be very beautiful humans. He quickly dismissed that idea once again with the same explanation to himself that no human was that beautiful or even could ever be that beautiful.

Harry took another moment to assess the group. He noticed immediately that something was different about their skin. They looked almost as though they were glowing ethereally under the clouded sky and they were pale... so pale that they looked dead. As the small pixie like girl shut the car door Harry noticed her slight hesitation in touching everything, she looked as though she was holding herself back, like she was too strong for the things around her. But that was impossible...wasn't it. He could understand the behaviour from the brawny man but not the small girl.

In his short experience in the Magical world there was only one possible explanation left and only one way he could in this environment, test it without getting himself killed instantly or having his magic exposed.

"Vampire." Harry breathed inaudible to any human ear, to check whether his sketchy guess was right.

All five of their heads whipped around instantaneously to stare at him with guarded and unblinking eyes. By instinct they all huddled together. It was a defence mechanism in order to try and protect themselves but they weren't quite crouching like they would if they were hunting but ready to pounce in his direction if they needed to. Harry knew that if they had pounced then he wouldn't have stood a chance against them considering he had left his wand back at his house - locked in a wooden box reinforced with all the spells for locking and concealment he had ever learnt - and it would have taken him too long to call upon his wandless magic since he hadn't used it for about a year or so.

"Be calm," Harry whispered softly assuring them of his coming in peace, knowing that they would hear without problems, "Your secret is safe with me, I will not expose you."

Harry watched calculatingly as the four tallest Vampire teenagers turned to stare at the smallest pixie like female. It seemed as though she was looking up at one of the boys, the beautiful one, and nodding to him all the while whispering something in the process to the others. The youngest male Vampire, who was also the driver of the silver Volvo she was nodding to, turned his head and caught Harry's green almost emerald eyes with his own bright golden topaz.

Harry gasped in surprise as something scorching and sizzling seemed to wake up inside his chest and shuddered throughout his body. His magic. Untamed. It was responding massively to this young Vampire. Then Harry could feel it thrumming through his every vein in every single part of his small body, moving viciously and feral under the surface of his skin causing it to erupt in warm thrilling goose bumps. The magic crashed through his body wave after wave with no possible outlet for him to feed it to.

His heir ring set with a large ruby usually served for a place for him to accumulate his magic but unfortunately he had also left that at home locked away with his wand. Maybe he would take it out of storage just to stop this event from happening again. It would have to be hidden under a concealment charm of course-

He was pulled from his train of thought when another violent wave of his untamed magic wracked his small frame causing him to sway dangerously on his feet. In order to steady himself he had to lean heavily against his new car while he pleaded for his magic to calm down.

Then as soon as it had started, it was over.

The Topaz eyed Vampire had turned away unaware of Harry's peculiar predicament. The young Wizard crouched to the ground and with both hands quickly fed the excess magic into the gravel that made up the car park floor. He was afraid. His magic had never acted like that...had never been so out of his control. It made him wonder about what could have happened if the Vampire hadn't looked away as quickly as he did. Would his magic just keep on feeding itself under his skin? Would it have disappeared by itself? And his biggest concern, if he hadn't have pushed it into the gravel, would it have rushed back to his core and damaged the strong outer shell that kept his almost feral magic under control?

A cold hand brought him out of his reverie as it tightened in an almost vice like grip around his forearm. Harry looked down into the depths of deep Topaz eyes which seemed to sparkle like precious jewels embedded into perfect unblemished white marble. Her bright smile caused him to do the only thing that he could do...smile back. It was obvious that this Vampire wouldn't hurt him, she wouldn't have placed herself so close to him if her intentions were bad.

"Hi."

"Umm...Hi."

"I'm Alice Cullen." Her voice was so beautiful and angelic it made him become almost instant friends with her.

"Harry."

"I've been waiting to meet you."

"Okay?" The word was a question and an invitation for the girl- Alice to explain.

She led him towards the automatic doors that led into the Hospital.

"I've just been in here."

"I know silly but you haven't eaten."

"How did you-?"

"Never mind that now. I want to introduce you to all of us. Jasper Hale is the man on the left, he's my mate. That's Rosalie Hale and Emmett Cullen who're also mates and the one disappearing around that corner is Edward Cullen, he's going to speak to Carlisle."

"Carlisle?"

"Our father of sorts."

"I think he's my doctor."

"Probably."

"Why is Edward going to see him the other doctor said he was in surgery?"

"He'll be finished soon; Edward will just wait in his office until Carlisle is finished."

"Oh."

The soft giggle which fell from her lips was beautiful and melodious and seemed to light up the whole room with colour. Her laugh was even more angelic then her voice, it reminded him of the tiny fairies which would decorate the Christmas trees in Hogwarts.

"We're going to be best friends, you know?"

"I have best friends already." Harry said in a slightly bitter tone.

"Oh, I know, but you don't have to be exclusive you know."

Harry was about to ask how exactly she knew, it was about to be the next sentence out of his mouth until-

"As I live and breathe, it's Harry James Potter*!"

A/N – Hey hey hey! Lol. A slightly shorter chapter but I thought I'd be a little bit mean, the next chapter is mostly going to be a filler but hang on to your knickers cause the one after that is full of action :).

I have a few people in mind for the newcomer although I'm not sure yet. If you want to have some say on who you think it should be then the names I have are Hermione, Luna, Ginny and Neville. I'll be happy to know what you think.

*- I admit I stole this from a different Harry/Twilight crossover I read with Neville saying it to Harry whos Alias was Evan (I think) but I can't remember the name of the author or the Fic so I'm really sorry. The line just kinda stuck with me and I needed something for my Harry Potter character to say and this was absolutely perfect. Lol.