Disclaimer: I don't OWN Harry Potter and the Twilight. (snickers)

Summary: Harry was going to die after being beaten up seriously by gang of Dudley. Then, he was saved by two mysterious persons... He was bitten, woke up with few memories and new changes in his life. Entering the different world on same land with same sky, the vampires and others are not what he expected. Harry Potter crossover Twilight

Note: I'll change this story slightly.

Chapter 1:

'Gah, I was sent to fetch pig Dudley who will just oink with his pig friends...' Harry thought, walking on the street and stopped by the alley. It was already cloudy and getting dark. He heard the footsteps coming, he turned around to see the gang of Dudley. There was someone carrying the bat, Dudley in the front and smirking at Harry.

"Ha, got you here, freak," Dudley mocked, chuckling darkly. "You'll not escape this way!"

'Gotta use my wand... No, if I use the wand, I'll get expelled already.' Harry thought, grimly. His deep green eyes glared at them. Dudley ordered his boys to beat him up, Harry was pushed into the alleyway and the hoodlum tried to stomp on his head but he rolled to evade that kick.

He stood up quickly, kept being calm and tried to punch the tall boy. It made contact, pushing the tall boy down then Harry saw the two hands erupted from the back, grabbing him and he struggled to be freed. But two hands were too strong.

"Take this, freak!" The punch made contact with his temple, it was strong and his eyeglasses fell down. His head ached painfully . His vision was very blurred, he could feel the raindrops falling and soaking wet. Harry tried to stand up but the guy pushed him down, kicking him. Dudley laughed, then his friends beat him up then finally, Harry had minor injuries on him and he saw the figure carrying the bat.

'It'll be over...' He thought, calmly and his eyes closed, preparing for the great pain and he would end up being at the door of Death. But it didn't come.

"What the hell... AHHH!" The boys screamed, Harry snapped his eyes opened and he saw the shadow creeping up from the shadow.

'What on earth is that?' He thought, he tried to squint and the captor loosened the grip, he could see that gang stood in fear.

"There'll be tasty, I hope... Hmm.. You all smell delicious," The demonic voice hissed, then his demon eyes stared at Harry. Harry couldn't see what figure is that, he felt danger coming too near and tried to stay away. But the great searing in his scar, it was too much of pain and his mind screaming at him not to move an inch. Harry tried to ignore the pain, but in exchange, he fainted and now was nearly beaten up to death. He saw the killings happened in there... but he couldn't tell who.

His vision fading as the perfect voice laughed inhumanely as the sounds of blood splattered on the wall.