Another Beginning

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Chapter 5

Esme had indeed called Fork's high school, told them they were in the progress of adopting someone. That he would more than likely joining high school in a matter of a month. She told them everything she could, and hung up the phone, someone in Forks high school was cursing, another Cullen at Forks if she didn't stop adopting the school would be full of them.

"That's one thing done," said Esme. "New school in three or four weeks, this time they are sending the books along so you can practise they weren't kind enough to do that when the others were originally enrolled."

"What else could you possibly have to do?" asked Harry curiously.

"Buy food that ends up getting rotten and wasted" said Emmett from where he was playing his computer game.

"Why not give it to people less fortunate? Send it into the homeless shelters they sure could use the food" shrugged Harry.

The house remained silent for all of five seconds before exclamations were going around, no one had thought of that before. They had just seen it as a chore to keep people from getting suspicious.

"Oh Harry! You are really smart! I never thought of that before!" grinned Esme pinching his cheeks together before she left to do the shopping with more excitement than before.

Harry stood stunned for a few seconds, all he had said was they should give the food to someone who would need it. Not something that would cure things, not that it would be hard for him to do. Wizards can cure almost anything anyway.

"Can I talk to you about the Wizarding world?" asked Carlisle coming in from working not even a hair out of place.

"Sure" grinned Harry, no one had ever been interested about the wizarding world in his Muggle world. No they just beat him and tried to pretend magic didn't work and thought it was evil and abnormal.

"Come up to my office" said Carlisle, Emmett and Edward were getting into a contest again.

"Sure" said Harry letting Carlisle lead the way.

Sitting down Harry asked him what he wanted to know.

"Anything, everything," said Carlisle eagerly. Harry wanted to laugh he had never seen anything like this since Hermione when she got new books.

"Um…I'm really not sure where to begin" said Harry awkwardly.

"Start from things you remember when you were born" said Carlisle.

Harry had no idea the entire Vampire household were actually listening down the stairs. Every single one of them had stopped what they were doing to hear; even ever playful Emmett had stopped whining for once.

"Well I suppose, but it's not a very nice thing" sighed Harry.

"Ok" said Carlisle looking curious and a little worried now.

"I was born on July 31st nineteen years ago…" started Harry.

Carlisle's eyes widened the boy barely looked fifteen never mind nineteen.

"I lived with my parents in Godric's Hollow, for a year and a half" said Harry.

Everyone frowned only a year and a half? Or did he mean he moved? They listened in more.

"There was a Dark Lord trying to take over the wizarding world, when a Prophecy was made about a boy born as the seventh month dies, there were two Neville Longbottom and me…."

"I'm guessing it was you?" asked Carlisle the suspense was killing him and he was used to being patient so that was saying something.

"Yes, Voldemort who had split his soul into seven pieces and hid them in plain sight went to my home on Halloween. He killed my father first as he shouted for my mother to get me and run that he would hold him off…he never had a chance" said Harry.

Nothing breathed or moved even a twitch in the Cullen's household.

"My mum defended me with her life, refusing to stand aside even though he was going to kill her. She was killed and he turned his wand on me, somehow when Voldemort tried to kill me it deflected and almost killed him" said Harry.

The Cullen's were enthralled with the story wondering where it was gone.

"Almost killed him?" asked Carlisle looking worried.

"Well you see everyone needs to have a soul otherwise the body would turn to dust the body cannot survive without a soul" said Harry.

A big massive smash came from downstairs, as Edward smashed the antique dining room table.

"How is that possible?" asked Carlisle. Edward had convinced him such a long time ago that vampires didn't have souls and they were damned regardless.

"Easy doesn't have to make sense the soul can survive without a body though isn't it curious? I asked all those questions too never did get answers" said Harry.

"So what does this have to do with this Voldemort?" asked Carlisle.

Harry grinned, not many Muggles could say his name properly without being prompted at least three times. It was rather funny that Muggles could say the name where Witches and Wizards could not.

"Well as I said he split his soul up into seven pieces sort of like a cat he now had seven lives where's the cat would have nine"

"Ok" said Carlisle indicating that he understood and for him to continue.

"When he tried to kill me one piece of his soul was in his body…when the spell hit him he died so did his body, but there were seven bits of his soul still around just waiting on him…regenerating if you will" explained Harry.

"So you had basically temporary beaten him" said Carlisle.

"I had and people all over my world called me 'The Boy Who Lived' and I was sent to my Aunt and Uncle in the Muggle world and forgot that I was magical and grew up as a freak in the Muggle world" sighed Harry.

"A freak?" asked Carlisle looking shocked.

"Yes, that's what I thought I was, I had all those weird things happening around me and my Aunt and Uncle never told me I was magical they were weary around magic" said Harry.

"When did you learn you were magical again?" asked Carlisle.

Harry smiled at the memory "When I was eleven, I was asked to join Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The best years of my life followed by the worst years of my life"

"Can we continue another time?" asked Carlisle.

Harry frowned confused he thought Carlisle wanted to know…was he boring him or something.

"Edward has always believed he lost his soul when I turned him into a vampire he thought of himself as a monster, I want to go to him and see if he's ok" said Carlisle worry shining through.

"No" whispered Harry. "I'll go"

"Are you sure?" asked Carlisle.

Harry smiled sadly, and nodded he would try and help the vampire as much as he could.

Descending the stairs he saw that the table was broken and the wooden floor leading to the door was all cracked. Some state he had gotten this vampire into sighing softly he sniffed the air trying to figure out which direction the vampire had went.

Hey Guy's Thanks For Waiting So Patiently For A Update Hopefully They Will Get More Regular For A While Now...So Who Will Harry End Up With? Edward? Jacob? Severus? Draco? Is That Why He Is So Insistent On Getting Back? Little Edward Gettting His Heart Squashed This Is The Idea That Is Drawing On Me...Edward trying To Romance Harry? While He Loved Severus? R&R Plz Take Care xXx