A Different Twilight Story

A Twilight And Harley Potter Crossover

The Start Of Something

Chapter One

Author Note/Disclaimer: I do not own anything from the Harry Potter novel series, anything that is from those novels were created by J.K. Rowling. I also do not own anything from the Twilight series, any characters you see from those novels were created by Stephanie Meyer.

Summary: Life changes after Harley Potter leaves England for Forks Washington with her best friends. They start a new life and try to forget the past. After an encounter with Edward Cullen, she begins a search for answers and finds something unexpected, love.

Pairings: Harley Black (Harlow)/Edward Cullen, Alice Cullen/Jasper Hale, Rosalie Hale/Emmett Cullen, Esme Cullen/Carlisle Cullen, Hermione Black (Harmony)/Ron Black (Aaron), Sam Uley/Emily Young, Paul Lahote/Rachel Black, Jared Cameron/Kim, Bella Swan/?, Seth Clearwater/?, Leah Clearwater/?, Jacob Black/?, Embry Call/?, Quil Ateara V/?, Brady Fuller/? and Collin Littlesea/?

Setting(s): This story takes place before the first book of Twilight and then through out the rest of the series.

Rating: NC-17 or M at times

Warnings: Violence, Strong Language, Adult Situations, Graphic Sex (Maybe) and a few other things that I'm too lazy to write about.

About three things I was certain of.

First, Edward was a vampire.

Second, there was a part of him - and I didn't know how dominant that part might be - that thirsted for my blood.

And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.

I never really expected my life to get to the point it was. I was always thought I'd remain alone and never move forward, towards my future. I always assumed my life would remain at a stand still.

I'd never given much thought to how I would die - though I'd had reason enough in the last few months - but even if I had, I would not have imagined it like this.

I had never been worried about death, about dying. I figured, no, I assumed, that the way I would die would be at the hands of him. He had hunted, tortured and killed the people I loved. I was lucky enough to still have some of those ones I love still alive. They kept me sane, even when I did everything they asked. I was only fifteen, nearly sixteen, when I first killed someone. I've killed many people and I'm not proud to admit it. I've killed fathers, mothers, daughters, sons and many others. It wasn't my proudest moment. I'd admit it frightened me, with the way I felt when it happened. I felt so tainted, so dirty for what I did. I needed to get away, far away from my home country, from England. I had finally defeated him, and not in the way most people thought I did. I had felt the weight of the world on my shoulders for years, and then suddenly it disappeared. I felt lighter, but yet I still had people counting on me, making the weight fall back upon me.

I had always had so many depend on me. It was as if I was suppose to have all the answers for their problems. I don't know why that is, but everyone always looked to me to solve the problem that others couldn't. All I wanted was to be normal, to finally try and be a teenager like everyone else was able to. Was that too much to ask? I never really asked for anything from anyone. The only thing I really wished was to save those that we lost in the war. There were so many deaths. They've always haunted me, countless nights have gone without sleep as those pleads for help and pain echoing in my ears like a haunting melody. I suppose the guilt for the deaths I caused and couldn't help will be the death of me, if he doesn't kill me. I broke up so many families, leading them to their deaths, just so the war would finally end. I had been tired of it all. I didn't want to deal with it anymore. Did that make me a bad person? That I was willing enough to lead people to their deaths, just so I didn't have to deal with Voldemort anymore?

I stared without breathing across the long room, into the dark eyes of the hunter, and he looked pleasantly back at me.

I searched for countless days to find any remaining living relatives on my mothers or father side. I hoped that I wasn't the only remaining person alive in my family. That's when I found them, the Swans. I had a distant cousin, Charlie Swan who had been married once to his wife Renee Swan and had a daughter, Isabella, who was same age as me, but younger by a few months. They were Muggles, non-magic folks. When I finally meet Isabella, she never thought of me as anything but a sister, after our first meeting. Now that I'm here, my mind races with countless thoughts, possibilities. I never thought I'd go down this way. After everything I've been through.

Surely it was good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved. Noble even. That ought to count for something.

My thoughts went back to what would have happened if I never came here. If I never decided to get away from my home country, away from the mess that the final war had caused. I had never been as happy when I was in England, as I was now.

I knew that if I'd never gone to Forks, I wouldn't be facing death now, again. But, terrified as I was, I couldn't bring myself to regret the decision.

My life had never been anything better than 'fine' or 'okay' before I came here. Now though, I had things to live for, people to look forward to. I didn't regret my decision, far from it.

When life offers you a dream so far beyond any of your expectations, it's not reasonable to grieve when it comes to an end.

I had many reasons to not grieve over my short time on Earth, not anymore. After everything I had been through, I believed I had reasonable reasons to stare in the face of my ending, without fear, without hesitation. I know all those I was leaving would be devastated for my ending of life, but there was nothing that I'd rather be doing now, than having my life end for someone else.

Distantly I could hear the sound of Bella hitting the wooden door of the closet, crying and whimpering for me to stop, think of those I loved and was about to leave, to think of how he would react to my death. But, I couldn't allow her to get hurt; she was someone worth dying for, just like he was. I had never thought I'd fall for him. A Vampire. A Cold One. He was my own true love. I'd be eternally his. He was the one to make me feel, more alive then I thought I'd ever be able to feel again. I couldn't take my eyes away from the hunter before me. Life for me had taken a whole new meaning.

The hunter smiled in a friendly way as he sauntered forward to kill me.

Yes, I know, I know. Yet another story, but I couldn't continue my Harley Potter series unless I started writing this.

I've had this idea stuck in my head for the last couple of days and it's stopped me from continuing to write my series. So, I want you all to tell me what you think of this new story. It's a Crossover with my Harley Potter Series and Twilight Series.

I'll still have Bella Swan in it, but not as a main character. She won't come in the story until later in the story. Also, the words in bold and italic are written in Twilight's Preface by Stephanie Meyer, I don't own those bold/italic sentences. Any storyline in this story will be combined with both Twilight and my own ideas. So, you'll see some things from Twilight and then my own ideas as well. =)

I do hope you all like this story. Or any story I write in general. I've become rather attached to Harley, so most of my crossover stories, if I write more, will have Harley Potter in it as the main mostly but with a different name. In this story Harley changes her name to Harlow Black, so she can still be called Harley. This is just a short warning to give you a heads up. Anyways, I'll try to make this story like my Series. To where you don't expect something to happen like it does.

R&R pretty please! I want to know what you all think and if I should continue.

This story will be a Harley Potter/Edward Cullen coupling. No offense to anyone that likes Bella, I like Bella too, but she can be rather bland, plain and boring. I hated how easy it was for her to be a vampire. I did like the Half Vampire/Half Human child though. :)

I just think Harley is much more interesting to me and would attract Edwards attention more. That Harley would attract the other Cullens attention as well. Then again, Harley is my favorite OC that I've made, so I might just be bias. I may make Bella get with someone from the series, but I'm not sure. She may or may not be one of the jealous girls that cause trouble and when turned into a vampire tries to get the Cullen's killed because of said jealously/anger. I'm not sure yet. Also, this story will probably give you guys some warning on what will happen in my series in the next stories that I should be writing soon.

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