Disclaimer: I own nothing, JKR is the genius behind Harry Potter and all its characters, and SM's Twilight.
Thanks to my Beta Taloolaph P and my prereader Green Gremlin. You guys are awesome in all the support you give me, I adore you both so much.
Ok something different, took my two favs and messed them together. As usual, updates will happen when they happen, I'm rather slow lately lol
Oh and just to clear up any misunderstandings, if I do decided to put a pairing in here eventually, and really I have not decided if I will, and maybe if I do it will be a sequel cause this is about Harry getting a family that loves him, then it will be Slash. I very rarely write HET unless a friends asks me to write something specific for them. I thought I should add that after a few reviews and PM's asking for Bella or some other girl for Harry. Oh and btw if Bella ends up in the fic at all it will be short, and she will not be a liked character. Okay I think I have said it all, any questions feel free to ask. And please if you ask questions, do so with a way to respond, even though I accept Anon reviews, I dont like not being able to answer questions.
Harry James Potter Hale-Cullen
Alice's grip on Jasper loosened as she ran through outcomes in her mind, none of them had Jasper attacking Harry. She looked at him quizzically as the smell of Harry's blood hit the air, but he made no move, his head just turned slightly in the direction of the scent and a strange look came over him.
"He can smell the blood, can even taste it on his tongue, but he has absolutely no desire to attack," Edward said as he scanned through Jasper's thoughts.
Ragnok grunted at that, "highly unusual, magical children usually smell even better to Vampires than muggles. It's the magic in their blood, it makes the blood almost sing to the Vampires in our world."
"It's strange, no-one here has even thought once about attacking, we can all smell the blood and it smells appetizing but there is like a barrier around it, almost compelling us to stay away." Edward turned to Carlisle after making a sound and said out loud, "I wonder if that is the case, Carlisle, since we are a different species from the magical Vampires."
"How many different species are there?" Alice asked.
"As far as I have discovered, Alice," Carlisle replied, "I have only come across our kind, and the Magical kind, I had wondered if it was because the Vampires in the magical world had possessed magic that they had turned out that way, but discovered that they had humans they turned, come out the same way. So I can only guess that it is related to which species bites you, as to which you become. We have venom and our bite alone will convert a person, but with their kind they must feed from their victim and then make the victim drink from them. Very strange."
"Have you ever heard of a Magical Vampire of our kind?" Jasper asked.
"Strangely enough, no, I have not," Carlisle answered.
"What happened with the Goblins at Privet Drive?" Esme asked, and Rosalie hushed Emmett so she could listen from upstairs, where Harry was tucked up into her side.
"Oh that was so much fun," Alice said bouncing on her toes, "they did something that wiped the memories of Harry and us right out of their minds, and put in memories of Vernon Dursley being pushed down the stairs by his wife, when she bashed him over the head with a frying pan to stop him hurting their son. Everything that he had done to Harry had been switched in their minds to make it seem like he had been beating their boy, Dudley. Don't even get me started on who calls their child Dudley. They even left marks similar to Harry's and his other injuries on the boy, though they are not permanent and the child will not suffer any pain. By the time we left, Petunia, the woman was being lead off in handcuffs and the son was being given to a woman named Marge, who was screaming that Petunia was a lying bully and it was probably her that beat the boy and Vernon was trying to protect him, not the other way round. It was a very entertaining mess."
"One of the Goblins sent me a message letting me know that Albus Dumbledore was in the crowed under a disillusionment charm." Raknog added. And I was also informed that the money did, in fact, go to the Dursley's and has been recovered from their accounts, plus it seems Dumbledore was holding on to property belonging to Harry's father, we reclaimed everything and stored it in his family vaults. He can claim those and his title as Lord Potter at eleven since he is the last of his family line. You may want to get him educated in the ways of the Wizarding world and what is expected of him. I have been told that his Godfather was never given a trial and we are looking in to that also."
They could hear whispers from upstairs and not a moment later Emmett was there asking his own questions, "what will that mean for us being Harry's new parents, if this Godfather is found innocent, can he take Harry away from us?"
Ragnok was already shaking his head in the negative even during he speech, "no, as I told you, we chose the blood adoption for this exact reason. It can not be challenged or overturned in any way, unless Harry himself chooses to do so when he is older. Your claim is safe." They all heard Rosalie breath a sigh of relief from upstairs. "Well we must go, let me know where you move to and I will have someone portkey to the new place and set up the Floo network so that you can travel to the Magical world in which ever country you choose to live in, and also you can contact us by Floo if you need anything. You will be shown how to use it, and we will give you any details of the magical world in the area you choose. We shall also set wards to help keep Harry safe and hide his magic."
"Thank you, my friend," Carlisle said as he shook the Goblin's hand and bowed slightly.
"Any time Carlisle, any time. We have also set up wards around this place, just in case, till you get little Harry ready and decide on where you are going. Any ideas?" Ragnok asked.
"Well I was thinking of moving to a place we have in Alaska. From there who knows, maybe back to Forks, Washington. It will be more up to Harry when he gets old enough to decide if he wishes to go to Wizard school, or be home schooled in his Wizardry and continue with non wizard schooling."
"One step at a time, indeed, just let us know when you are ready to move, and we can organise a way to get there to keep Harry off public transportation. His documentation will be ready for you when you need it and we will have his Green Card in the paper work."
"Again, thank you Ragnok. About Harry's vaults?" Carlisle asked.
"I will have Griphook take over if you don't mind, and we will send you account updates monthly, like we do with your account. I shall also send you books on what is expected of Harry when he takes up mantel as Lord Potter, and books on etiquette, laws, politics etc. all the things he will need to know in the future. And keep you up to date on the progress with Lord Black."
It was mid morning by the time Ragnok and his friends left, and Alice and Esme were arriving home with all the stuff they had picked up for Harry. "You should see all the cute clothes and toys we brought," Alice gushed as the boys helped her and Esme bring it all in from the car. Jasper's nose wrinkled as he carried in the bags with food.
"I forgot we have to get use to this smell again."
"Oh you can handle the smell of blood but its the food that sets you off," Alice teased causing Jasper to laugh.
The teasing was cut short as the group downstairs listened to what was going on upstairs. Little Harry was waking up.
The little boy stretched a small smile on his lips at the wonderful dream he had had. A beautiful Angel called Rose had saved him from his Aunt and Uncle, and taken him with her promising him he could stay forever. He still felt warm and cosy, the bed underneath him soft and despite the cold hard surface at his side, he still felt warm and safe. He started slightly as one of his hands opened and closed around something soft and furry. In his dream he had been given his very first toy, a teddy bear, he could still feel it, but was too afraid to open his eyes in case his dream disappeared.
Moments later his eyes snapped open when he felt a familiar hand run through his hair in a way that calmed him, and a beautiful voice speaking to him. "Good morning sweetheart, are you hungry?" the voice of his angel asked, and he found himself looking into those familiar eyes of his Rose. His eyes welled up with tears and he shut them quickly, rubbing a hand over them and then opening them again. "It wasn't a dream?" he whispered, his voice barely audible.
"No baby, it wasn't a dream. And do you know what else?" Rosalie asked, her voice soft and reassuring. Harry scooted up slightly so he was leaning against Rosalie and his little hands wrapped around her neck, squashing his teddy bear between them, and shook his head in the negative. "We signed the papers last night. I am now officially your new mummy. Is that okay with you?"
Rosalie ran a hand through his hair in a manner she knew calmed him, while the other wiped away the tears that were falling from his stunning green eyes. He nodded his head vigorously at that statement. A mummy, he finally had a mummy of his very own. When he finally calmed down enough, he spoke ever so quietly, "Mummy," and squeezed her just a little bit tighter, after a moment he sat up and looked at his new mummy, she was smiling down at him as she sat up with him. Harry had never had anyone that he could remember looking at him like that. Like he mattered, like he was the most important thing in the whole world. It made his chest fill with warmth and his heart stutter. Now that he had a mummy, he wondered if he had a daddy too and if his daddy was Edward, the man that had held him when his new mummy had to change.
Edward chuckled softly to himself and then in a voice too low for Harry told Rosalie what the little boy was thinking. Emmett groaned a little from his place next to Edward on the couch downstairs. He had left the room as Harry was waking, in an effort not to scare the boy.
"Being your mummy makes me the happiest I have ever been, little man," Rosalie said, as she continued to rake her fingers through his now soft hair. Harry sighed in contentment and giggled slightly at her calling him little man again. "Do you want to meet your new daddy?" Rosalie asked. That had Harry looking up at her with wide eyes. He had hoped, but he had not really believed he would get a daddy too. And he did like Edward, he reminded her of his Rose.
Just to be sure, he asked, "I get a daddy too?" and even with the softness of his voice everyone could hear the wishful tone it carried, "is it Edward?" he asked after his Rose nodded yes he would get a daddy.
Rose giggled slightly, when she heard the grunt from Emmett, and Harry thought it was the prettiest sound in the world and one he wanted to hear often. "No sweetheart, Edward is not your new daddy," Rosalie did not want to use the word Uncle, or Aunt, where Harry was concerned, she she avoided giving Edward a title. "My husband's name is Emmett, he is your knew daddy, we thought we would wait till this morning to introduce you since Emmett is rather large, but he is very very nice."
Harry was nodding his head in agreement, of course he would be nice, otherwise his Rose would never had married him, was his thinking. "Do you want Emmett to come up here to meet you, or would you like to get dressed and meet the rest of the family at the same time, and have some breakfast? Esme is cooking for you right now."
"I get food?" the question left Harry's lips before he could think and he shrunk back slightly, then shook his head hard and mentally berated himself for thinking that his Rose would hurt him.
Rosalie ignored the flinch, and continued to run her hand through his hair, "of course you get food, the healer told us to give you lots of small meals, until we can get you to eat bigger portions. So you only need to eat as much as you can until you feel full, and then when ever you are hungry you are to tell me so we can get you more, okay?" Harry nodded carefully, unsure if he should tell them when he was hungry.
"It's okay if you forget or are not comfortable telling us to begin with sweetheart, Edward will let us know if you are hungry and too afraid to say so, okay?" Harry nodded again, trusting his Rose. "So do you want Emmett to come up here first?" Harry nodded not sure he could deal with everyone at once, and moments later there was a knock on the door. Rose called out for them to come in and Harry tried to bury himself under the blankets when a huge man walked through the door.
"Hi little man," the huge man said and Harry couldn't help but giggle as he used one of Rose's pet names but quickly stopped himself and huddled into Rose, and buried his face in her neck shaking slightly.
Rose ran a hand up and down his back in a soothing manner while the other stroked his hair, "it's okay baby, this is Emmett, my husband and your new daddy." Rose said, and Harry peaked out from his spot buried in Rose's neck to really study Emmett. Harry was relieved to see that he had the same eyes as his Rose, no his mummy she was now, and then smiled a little when his cold hand touched his cheek. Harry didn't know why he could tell their skin was cold, when he did not feel cold when they touched him, but he didn't care, he just felt safe.
Harry leaned up and whispered into his mummy's ear, "is that really my new daddy?" When Rose nodded her head, Harry added, "wow, no-one will ever hurt me again when I'm with him." That comment caused everyone in the house to laugh, but Harry only heard Rose's soft tinkle and Emmett's loud boom of a chuckle.
The noise from Emmett made him jump slightly but he enjoyed the sound, he had never heard anyone laugh so loud before and it was nice. Harry continued to track Emmett with his eyes and he came and sat on the bed. Then Emmett stuck out his hand and smiled at Harry, now Harry had seen people shake hands before so he knew what to do, and he stuck out his small hand, and tried to keep the shaking to a minimum as he put his hand into Emmett's and smiled shyly as his new daddy's smile got bigger as he shook his hand.
"How about we go get you some food, and then maybe after that you will let me take you for a run, I heard you like it when we go fast?" Emmett asked as he let go of Harry's hand and ruffled his hair instead. Harry didn't know why, but he couldn't help the large smile that took over his face and before he even realised what he was doing he had crawled away from the safety of Rosalie's arms and was crawling into Emmett's lap. Rose moved over to her new family and wrapped her arms around her husband and new son and the moment the connection was complete a blinding light flashed and something inside of Harry wrapped itself around the two holding him.
Harry knew at that moment, that with Rose and Emmett, his new mummy and daddy, he would always be safe, and it caused him to giggle softly and whisper, "I have a mummy and daddy all for me."
Rosalie and Emmett had a different reaction to the magic that washed over them, the already fierce protectiveness they already felt was increased and the love for the little one in their arms multipled, the light itself radiated down the stairs and wrapped around everyone in the room, who felt the same emotions for the little boy, who had now become family.
"Well, how about you let daddy carry you downstairs for some breakfast, right after mummy gets you dressed, how would that be sweetheart?" Rosalie asked.
"Okay," Harry said, and his voice was a little louder than normal, but still soft for a child of his age.
Rosalie dressed Harry in some demi jeans, a soft cotton long sleeved shirt, a cashmere jumper and put some socks on his feet, when she was about to put his feet in his trainers, Harry piped up ever so quietly and asked for the very first thing ever, "can I wear my bear slippers?" He really loved those slippers, he had never had anything like it, and he had found out that his new daddy had picked them out.
"Of course you can, baby," Rosalie answered as she slipped them onto his feet, while Emmett said, "well all right little man," which caused Harry to giggle. Rosalie then picked him up and both were surprised when Harry stretched him arms out to Emmett. Edward answered their unasked question with a quiet, "Harry feels safe with Emmett because he is so big, and Harry believes nothing can get to him when Emmett or Rose have him."
Emmett held little Harry close to his chest, and dropped a kiss into his messy hair, causing Harry to giggle softly and snuggle in. "Why is your skin cold, daddy?" Harry whispered. Even though he felt safe with Emmett and Rose, he was still very timid.
Rose and Emmett shared a look, as they swiftly moved down the stairs to join the rest of the family, enjoying the giggles from Harry at the speed. Instead of answering the question, Rose stood in front of Emmett and ran her hand through Harry's hair asking, "Does it bother you? That our skin is cold?"
"Oh no," Harry whispered, shaking his head vigorously, "I was just worried you might be getting sick. I'm really good at making soup. That's what I had to make for Dudley when he was sick." Harry sighed and a few tears spilled down his cheeks.
While he was speaking, the others where listening, but one thing caught all their attention. Harry was only three, yet he talked very well for a toddler. He hardly tripped over any words at all. Edward heard Carlisle's thoughts on the matter, and couldn't help but agree, 'I wonder if he was programmed to talk correctly, those horrible people obviously made sure of it. I bet his magic helped him along the way to avoid punishment.'
Alice was flashing through all the options of what to tell Harry about them, and settled on the truth. Harry would never tell, once he made the promise. Still Rose was worried, it was a lot to put on a little boy, especially after all he had been through.
"Does it make you cold, sweetheart?" Rosalie asked.
"Oh no, not at all," Harry replied softly, "I just know you are cold, but you feel warm to me."
"Must be his magic, again," Carlisle said.
"Well how about we get you some breakfast, sweet baby, and then we can answer your question, plus any more you may have. I must say Harry, you talk very well for a young boy," Rose added offhandedly. This made Harry shiver in Emmett's arms, and Emmett pulled him closer, kissing his messy hair and stroking his back. As Edward shifted through his thoughts, it was confirmed that Carlisle was correct, and they were hoping that in time he would lose the stiffness of his words and be a child..