*REVISED* *A Harry Potter/Twilight Fan Fiction* Natalie begins to fall in love with the handsome, striking, young vampire as soon as he saves her life. Natalie managed to escape from her parents to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her parents were death eaters; followers who worshipped the darkest evil wizard of all time, Voldemort. As soon as Lord Voldemort discovers that Natalie's blood is the key to restore his power and strength, the only one to save and comfort her is Edward Cullen. *Please comment guys! I would love to hear your reviews! :) *
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or Harry Potter or the characters mentioned in the story. The original characters and plot are the property of Stephanie Meyers and J.K Rowling. Certain quotes and events mentioned in this story are just a reference from the books. I also have the same story on another fan fiction site. This is strictly just for reviews; I want to hear what the Harry Potter & Twilight fans think :) No copyright infringement is intended.
3. Chapter 3
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I woke up from my perfect dream. Edward was in it, obviously. He was the only person I could think about lately and the only thing keeping me sane. I walked into the large bathroom and lit some vanilla scented candles around the bathtub to help me relax. I started undressing while the water was filling up and I slowly slipped in the soapy water once the tub was full…
What the hell was that?
I shut my potions book on my desk and looked suspiciously around the room. I waited for the noise to return and it sounded like it was coming from downstairs. I became curious to know what it was. I walked down the staircase to main room.
It’s coming from the bathroom.
I walked quietly and carefully towards the bathroom. The door was open just a crack so I peeked in; my mouth dropped and my eyes opened wide with excitement. There was Natalie; in the bathtub, naked, and pleasuring herself.
I couldn’t look at her doing this, I was invading her privacy! She obviously didn’t think I was in the common room. Just then, I heard the words escape her throat; the words that I loved hearing from a woman the most.
“Mmm...right there Edward…” She sighed.
Fuck me; she just said my name…
I couldn’t believe my eyes and ears, she was so intoxicating…and the way she moaned my name was completely unbearable. I could see her arm moving in the water and for that moment I wanted to replace her fingers with mine and show her the real thing. Her moaning became louder and she began panting; she was about to reach her peak.
What the fuck am I doing!?
I ran my hand nervously through my hair. I turned away quickly walking towards the couch by the fireplace to collect my thoughts. I shouldn’t have been looking at her like that; it was wrong. I heard footsteps coming out of the bathroom and I turned my head to see Natalie wearing just a towel over her dripping, wet body.
Why do you have to be such a tease…?
I startled her when she glanced over at me. Did she know that I heard her?
“Oh! Edward - didn’t know you were in here…” She said panicky.
“Yeah…” I replied still not making eye contact.
“Umm…you didn’t hear – how long have you been sitting there?” She questioned nervously.
“Long enough…” I responded.
“Did you hear anything…?” She asked worriedly.
That’s when I couldn’t hold back my smirk. I stood up and walked across from her to go back to my bedroom.
“Edward!?” She demanded impatiently.
“Yes?” I said still grinning.
“What…did…you…hear?” She asked slowly and carefully, hoping to get an answer. I figured she already knew that I heard everything. I just wouldn’t tell her that I saw everything too. I hesitated before I spoke.
“Let’s just say my listening skills and hearing are better than the average human…you should know that by now Natalie.” The look on her face was priceless, her cheeks blushed from humiliation and her eyes widened with horror. I felt bad after I had said it, but it wasn’t really a big deal. I’ve eavesdropped on many women’s thoughts before and I’ve heard worse fantasies about me.
For the next two days, I avoided Edward. Not that I wanted to…I was just embarrassed. Every time he looked at me, all I could think about was what he heard when I was in the bathtub. I didn’t want him to know right away that I had feelings for him. It was too soon; what if he didn’t feel the same way? I walked into the main Gryffindor Common Room. Ron was playing Wizard Chess with Edward.
“HA! Check mate!” His voiced boomed.
“Ronald, please keep your voice down; I’m trying to study!” Hermione was sitting in a chair absorbed in her book but Ron just ignored her. Harry came down the staircase with a handful of brooms.
“Okay, who wants to play some Quidditch?” Harry asked excitedly.
Quidditch was the most thrilling game in the wizarding world; and very popular at Hogwarts. The game was played on broomsticks and the object of it was to score as many points as possible. The game continues on until the Seaker on either team catches the Snitch (the tiny, little ball with wings.) It flew so fast and it was almost impossible to see. Whichever team catches the Snitch earns 150 points and the game is over.
“Count me in!” Edward said as he took one of the brooms.
“Alright!” Ron said enthusiastically.
“How about you Natalie…want to play?” Harry asked holding out a broom.
“I-I don’t really know how to fly on those; but I will watch you.” I suggested.
“Hermione are you coming?” Ron said impatiently.
“I have to study Ronald! Bugger off!” She yelled back.
Edward, Harry, Ron and I walked outside towards the Quidditch field. The three boys soared above the sky as I took a seat on the bleachers. They passed around the Quaffle back and forth and took turns scoring on eachother. It was very interesting and fascinating to watch how smoothly they turned and flew on their brooms. I didn’t realized how fast the time went while I was watching them; it starting getting really dark. The boys landed on the ground infront of me.
“We’ll see you guys tomorrow.” Ron said cheerfully as he and Harry walked back inside the castle.
“You looked great up there Edward!” I admitted.
“Would you like to try?” He asked encouraging me.
“No, I don’t think I could ride that thing by myself…” I confessed.
“You can come with me if you’d like.” Edward held his hand out towards me and I took it. I climbed on the broom facing him.
“Natalie, you’re going to have to hang on to me.” He smiled his crooked smile again at me. I placed my arms around his waist and held on tight as we lifted off from the ground.
I felt the wind blowing through my hair as Edward soared around the field. This felt so comfortable and so right. I placed my head on Edward’s shoulder; he flinched in surprise as he pulled away to look at me. The moonlight reflecting off his skin made his face glow. Edward’s strong arms were wrapped around my waist; it almost felt like he was trying to pull me closer. His eyes burned seductively into mine; I bit my lip anxiously. Edward sat very still; his eyes moving back and forth from my lips to my eyes. I leaned in for the kiss and Edward pulled away and turned his head slightly off to the side. He closed his eyes like he was concentrating on something. Did he reject my kiss?
“Shhh…” He pleaded quietly.
“What’s wrong?” I asked worriedly.
“I hear something; just stay silent, please.”
“I don’t hear anything Edwa-“ I couldn’t finish my sentence; I was suddenly being torn from Edward. It happened so fast; one minute I was in Edward’s arms and now I was in a stranger’s. What the hell just happened? I struggled to get free from the man holding me; but if I moved too much, I would fall off the broom and plummet to my death.
“Let go of me!!” I demanded. I heard Edward growl viciously at the death eater.
“Give her to me Damien, before I kill you.” Edward bared his teeth as he glared fiercely at the man. I had never seen Edward so angry before.
“You can collect her body when Voldemort is finished with her.” His voice cackled evilly and he continued talking to upset Edward more.
“I wonder why you’re so protective of her…well she does smell delicious I must say; is this what makes you tick, Edward?” His voice trailed off as he tossed my hair away from my neck, exposing my chest. At this point, I couldn’t even move; I was only shaking with fear. His icy fingers touched my chest and he dug his nail deeply into my skin. I screamed in pain as the blood flowed from the wound. Edward’s eyes expanded in horror. The death eater licked my blood tastefully from his finger.
“Mmm…virgin blood; no wonder why the Dark Lord wants you…”
Edward growled ferociously and charged at him. I needed to get away so I elbowed Damien in the face to escape his grip, knowing fully well that I would fall off the broom. I also knew that Edward would not let me die. I screamed as I plunged faster toward to ground. I saw Edward and Damien racing down to grab me. At this time, I didn’t know who would get to me first; they were both tied. I shut my eyes terrified as tears rolled down my cheeks. As soon as I realized I was going to die, I was scooped up by a broomstick and was being held gently around my waist. I didn’t even have to open my eyes to know it was Edward who had saved me. I buried my face in his chest and cried.
“Don’t worry love, he’s gone now.” Edward’s soothing voice was comforting, but I couldn’t help the tears. Why me? This isn’t fair, I wanted to live a normal life without putting other people I cared about in danger.
I was silent the rest of the way to our private common room. I slumped on the couch as Edward sat down beside me, leaning closer than usual. He was staring at the fresh wound on my chest; it hurt a lot. Edward leaped from the couch and returned in the blink of an eye with a first aid kit.
“We should clean this up before it gets infected.” He suggested and I agreed.
He opened up the bottle of rubbing alcohol and poured some onto a dry cloth.
“May I?” He asked politely. I nodded and moved my hair away so he could access it. Edward moved leaning so close to me. My heart began beating rapidly. He placed the cloth my wound lightly. It stung like a bitch and I inhaled my breath in pain.
Edward pulled the cloth away and leaned his face closer to my chest. He began blowing his icy breath on my cut so the stinging sensation went away. He glanced up at me with tempting eyes. His presence turned me on and made me feel anxious; I wanted him so badly. Edward placed a bandage over the gash.
“Thank you.” I said quietly.
“Natalie…can I ask you a question?” Edward hesitated.
“You can ask me anything.” I smiled. Edward looked nervous and exhaled his breath before he spoke and gulped.
“Umm…are you…a virgin?” He asked. I blushed with awkwardness, but answered his question.
“Yeah…why do you want to know?”
“It’s just strange…I’ve tasted you’re blood before…it’s so pure and strong. I wasn’t even thinking that it could be virgin blood. It’s the most potent; that’s why Voldemort wants you and that’s why it’s hard for me to be around you…” His facial expression looked like he was trying to figure something out.
“What are you trying to get at?” I questioned. Edward glanced up at me uncertainly and I finally understood what he was attempting to say.
“Edward…if we – then Voldemort won’t want my blood anymore right?”
“Absolutely not Natalie! Please do not ask me to take away the most innocent thing about you. I refuse to take advantage of you.”
“Edward this could protect me!”
“No. I can protect you in other ways…just not this one.” Edward explained firmly. All of my happiness and excitement from what I thought could have happened was gone. My eyes began to fill with tears again.
“Natalie, please…look, it may not even work. Your blood may have additional components to it that Voldemort wants…it would be a waste.”
“How could you say it would be a waste? If I knew it was going to be with you…I don’t want anyone else Edward.” I pleaded.
“I can’t Natalie…it’s too dangerous! Please understand…” Edward insisted but I just continued to sulk as he talked.
“You should rest…I’m going to visit Dumbledore and demand an explanation as to how that filthy death eater entered Hogwarts grounds. I promise to keep you safe.” Edward held my face in his cool hands and gazed into my eyes. He kissed my forehead.
“I’ll be right back.”
With that said, he was gone.