Another Beginning
I do not own TWILIGHT or HARRY POTTER just so you know or I'd be out spending a fortune not on this computer writing these endings.
Chapter 3
The three men had just gotten the unknown vampire in a tight grip, new born Vampires were very strong and unpredictable. If they had known Harry then they would have realized it was the wrong move to make. Harry had come to find being bound was trouble and danger. Even only slightly awake and aware he reacted he had Emmett and Carlisle thrown from Edwards room shattering the glass and probably three of four trees as well.
Before Edward could react to the fact his father and brother had been thrown out of their house Harry was on the run. Fearing for the others down the stairs he was hot on the teens trail.
"He's outside!" shouted Esme worried. She didn't want to have to move thank you very much. She rather liked Forks it was her home more so than any other places she had to move so people didn't become suspicious.
"Where's Emmett?" asked a wide eyed Rosalie.
Edward couldn't answer he bolted after the teen he wasnt moving and if the boy didn't stop they were going to have to kill him. It was something he didn't want to do they didn't save him to end up killing him.
Emmett and Carlisle was behind Edward once again obviously not badly hurt but a little bruised and angry. Edward had always been the fastest of them all; Harry was still in the lead so that was saying something.
Edward growled as the Wolves territory came into clear new, snarling he jumped up and tackled Harry to the ground. Emmett and Carlisle quickly grabbed one leg each and made sure Harry wasnt getting away this time.
"Get off me!" snarled Harry angrily.
Edward was very surprised to see Harry's eyes were still green, he didn't know what was happening, but if it hadn't been for the speed; that Harry had been running at he would assume he boy was human.
"Calm Down!" soothed Carlisle.
This just angered the teen all he more who enforced his efforts to get away. These people were freezing cold, when he saw their eyes he knew immediately what they were. They had learned about vampires in their third year, same year they had learned about werewolves. They were wizard vampires they took the potion to suppress blood lust - that's why their eyes were golden or so he assumed.
His eyes widened when he realized what he had done, he had thrown them out of the house. He had at first assumed he had killed two people and ran for it now he knew different. Trying to summon any magic he had, which was nothing he began to panic where was his magic? He didn't realize he was seriously drained magically only thing stopping him going into a coma for trying to use his magic was the fact he was a vampire.
"Stop fighting," said Carlisle "We mean you no harm, just come back to the house let us explain."
Suddenly Harry felt calmness flow through him quicker than a calming potion could. Someone here was an Empath sighing softly he let the calmness invade him and made no move to run. He was exhausted mentally and physically, he didn't want to fight any longer. Plus he could feel the bruises on his wrists coming where one of them was holding his arms immobile above his head.
"He is strong for a new born" thought Carlisle.
Harry's eyes widened before fear entered his system, new born? He was a vampire? How had he heard that man's thought he had never been any good at Legillemency. Why had he been turned and where the hell was he! Those voices did not sound like either Scottish or English. He wanted answers which was probably the only thing stopping him from running for the hills.
He noticed the bronze haired teen didn't let him go, but the big man and blonde haired guy let him go but kept real close to him, the blonde haired teen stayed well away from him. Sighing softly when he continued hearing their thoughts it was freaking him out. Closing his mind off everything he gave a small grin when the chatting seized.
He laughed when he saw the weary look the big guy was giving him, like he was about to squash him. Harry's main worry was his magic not being present; he had gotten used to it and didn't like to think it was gone. All things considered he was quite calm about the fact that he was a vampire now. Harry had long ago realized that weird things always happened to him, and it was better just to accept it. There was a lot less grief that way; he wondered silently how the wizarding world was doing now Voldemort was gone. No doubt celebrating and drinking on his name again no doubt. This time it wasnt the boy who lived, no it was the golden boy or chosen one.
When he entered the house he noticed he had caused quite a bit of damage and also noticed the female vampires. He felt guilty for his actions; he could have seriously hurt one of them. He noticed Emmett was still wincing he must have hurt his back very badly.
"What's your name?" asked Carlisle once Harry was sitting down, rather uncomfortably with seven vampires towering over him.
Jasper felt really uncomfortable as well, which had most of the vampires sitting down. Esme walked into the kitchen and brought back a cup with blood in it for the teen. Who turned up his nose at it, he had guessed wrong these people were not drinking a potion to stop their blood lust.
"I'm not drinking that" said Harry softly he wasnt going to shout at a woman who was only attempting to help him.
"Its animal blood it's what we drink" said Alice sitting down on Jaspers knee.
"I'm still not drinking it" said Harry adamantly. Esme put it down next to him; the others were completely surprised at how good Harry's self control was.
"Your name?" asked Esme sitting next to Carlisle. She desperately wanted a name to go with this cute teen.
"Harry...Harry Potter" he admitted softly, upon seeing no reaction he knew for good those vampires were not magical vampires.
"I'm Esme Cullen, this is my husband Carlisle Cullen, and this is our son Edward Cullen, my Daughter Rosalie Hale - Cullen, her husband Emmett Cullen. This is Japer Hale and Alice Hale - Cullen" said Esme softly.
"And you are all Vampires, and have made me one can I ask why?" asked Harry calmly but inside he was a hail storm of emotions only Jasper could feel.
"You were dying, you would have died on the way to the hospital" said Edward.
"And you know this how?" asked Harry angrily.
"Alice is a seer, she saw every possible outcome, every one of them you died" said Edward angry that this teen was accusing him of turning him without trying to find alternative means.
Harry had nothing to say to that.
"Usually new born vampires cannot go minutes without blood never mind how long you have gone without" said Carlisle curiously.
"Well when has anything about me been normal?!" sighed Harry feeling like pouting like a little toddler.
"You woke up within nine hours, it usually takes the venom three days to get around your system and then you're able to wake up a new born" said Rosalie suspiciously.
Harry's head snapped up at that, does that mean he still had his magic? His magic could have sped up the circulation of the venom and had him a vampire within hours. Relief unlike anything he had ever felt flowed trough him, he still had his magic it was the best news he had heard since he had found out he was a Wizard.
"Where am I?" asked Harry.
"How can you possibly not know where you are?" asked Emmett confused.
"I was...kidnapped" said Harry telling the truth he had been kidnapped he didn't want to tell them he was a wizard.
"You sound like you're from the UK" said Rosalie as if she had finally solved something.
Harry stomach went queasy he was no longer in the UK where the hell was he? And how did he get here? The last thing he remembered was Snape telling him to get out of there.
"You're in Forks Washington in the United States" said Jasper, feeling Harry's piling emotions.
If Vampires could pass out he more certainly would have.
There we go..will harry slowly began to loose his memories? seem a distant dim past? or will that be one of his powers? able to remember everything before he was turned? R&R please
