Eternity Disrupted

Eternity Disrupted

Summary: A year after Forks Cuisine everything between Edward and Harry are going great...until a certain person reenters their lives.

Pairing(s) : Harry/Edward, Some Edward/Bella, Sirius/Remus, Rosalie/Emmett, Alice/Jasper, Esme/Carlisle, Hermione/Ron

Rating: Nc-17

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Twilight or any of the characters associated with them. And I don't make any money from the writing of this story.

Warning(s) : Slash, AU

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Chapter Fifteen-

“Bella’s supposed to be in jail, Harry.” Edward said while never removing his eyes from the fog.

“Not that Bella.” Harry said as a disturbed cackling rang out from the fog. “The witch that’s a bitch…and she most definitely is not alone.”


“What do you want to do with her?” Edward asked as he felt the rest of the coven barge through the forest and run to their side.

“Send her packing right back to Azkaban where she belongs.”

“Along with the vampire that’s helping her?” Alice asked.

“Oh giving away all of my secrets…you Cullen’s are all the same.” Came a familiar raspy voice from the fog. “Bella be a dear and drop this lovely shield why don’t you.”

As the shroud slowly became thinner and thinner, causing the figures to appear slowly, Harry bared his elongated fangs and growled at the crazy haired witch…stopping only when he noticed the swollen stomach of a very pregnant woman.

Fingering his wand, Harry cursed to himself when he realized he wouldn’t be able to fully attack her back out of fear of hurting the unborn, innocent child.

Keeping half an eye on the crazy witch, Harry turned most of his attention to the black haired, red eyed vampire standing beside her.

“Aro what is your reason for being near this woman who would wish to do harm to my newest child?” Carlisle asked the Volturi leader.

Brushing dust off of his immaculate looking suit, Aro stepped forwards and said with a sneer, “That is exactly why I’m here. A child turned without a permission of the Volturi…one whom was introduced to the world of vampires which broke the rules.”

Snorting, Harry said, “Look buddy, whatever you’re on…you should really stop. I’ve known about vampires and werewolves since I was eleven years old. I knew what they were long before they told me about themselves.”

“Mind your betters you insolent child.” Aro snarled at him.

“You aren’t my better. I know all about you; you killed your own sister because her mate and she didn’t agree with your ideals. If there’s one thing that pisses me off and makes me a person’s enemy is when they kill
someone for have different beliefs. Ask Bella right there.” Harry said nodding towards her. “Her old master did the same thing and I killed him for it and all of his actions.”

“My master will be back! Just you watch, Potter. Until then I’ll raise his child to be the perfect heir.” Bellatrix shouted before stroking her stomach with a crazy laugh.

Making a face, Harry said, “You actually let the snake-faced man touch you? You must be more screwed up in the head then I thought you were.”

Giving a screech, Bella pulled out her wand and sent a hex towards Harry, which seemed to break the ice and caused the rest to attack.

Aro, who had been watching at first, motioned with his hand and a large group of vampires erupted from the forest and charged at the Cullen’s.

While the Cullen’s were busy fighting off the horde of vampires and Aro was leaning so casually against a tree, Harry was deflecting the curses and hexes thrown by Bellatrix and trying to stun her…while he didn’t care about killing her he wasn’t going to kill the baby she carried. The child inside of her was innocent and didn’t deserve to die just because of who its parents were.

Shooting off a disarming spell, Harry gave a mental cry of happiness when Bella’s wand flew out of her hand and landed beside the still figure of Aro.

Summoning the wand towards him, Harry held out his hand to catch it, but missed it when Aro lunged forwards, almost too quickly for Harry to see, and snatched the wand out of the air and tossed it back to Bellatrix.

“I want to see more of what you can do, Wizard.” Aro said before returning to his spot against the tree.

“Arrogant son of a…” Harry snarled, taking a step towards the vampire only to have to dodge a hex thrown from Bellatrix.

“Mind on the fight, Potter I’d hate to kill you before my lord can come back and do it himself.”

Snorting, Harry threw a stinging hex at Bellatrix and spat out, “Your lordhasn’t been able to kill me all the other times he’s tried and you won’t be able to either…not that he’s coming back to be able to try.”

“When he comes back we’ll dance on your grave!” She screeched.

“You mean the one I’d have to be dead to be put in? Hate to break it to you, Bellatrix but that isn’t going to happen…I’m already dead.” Wanting to end the fight so he could go and help his family, Harry threw a killing curse at Bellatrix deliberately missing her. “That was just the warning shot. Take off before I stop with the warnings.”

Obvious fear spread across her face, whether it was for her lords child or herself was unknown, but Bellatrix backed into the forest with a protection bubble wrapped around herself.

Turning to help his family, Harry gave a cry of surprise when he was wrapped up in the stone-like grip of Aro.

“Hurry up witch we’ve got places to be.” Aro snarled at Bella as she sauntered over after picking up her wand.

Struggling in Aro’s hold, Harry mentally cursed himself for turning his attention from the vampire.

While he knew that Bella, once bested and left unbound would run away, he wasn’t familiar with the vampire’s actions when beaten. Not that he had been since all the vampire had done was lounge against the tree while others did his fighting for him.

Snarling at Aro as he lifted him off of his feet, Harry kicked backwards to try and get him to release him, but it was all in vain and he felt his heart plummet as he saw Bella move in front of them with a portkey in her hand.

Panting for unneeded breath, Harry felt his hopes rise as Edward threw the four vampires that were attacking him away, only to give a cry of distress when they were right back on him, jumping onto Edward and pulling him to the ground.

With his eyes on the fight in front of him, Harry stopped struggling and watched as his family fought to tear apart the vampires stopping them from rescuing their youngest member.

“Say goodbye to your precious coven.” Aro said tauntingly as Bella reached out and touched his arm.

As the portkey whisked them away, Harry hoped that his family would be able to protect themselves and that he’d be able to escape from the vampire holding onto him and the crazy witch beside them.

When they landed, Harry was shoved to the ground in a small, dark and damp five by five room.

Pushing himself up and off of the floor, Harry discreetly pocketed his wand, hoping that they didn’t see the movement.

Cackling, Bellatrix walked towards the door and said, “I’ll be back for my fun with you later, Potty.”

Growling at her back, Harry turned his attention back to Aro when he approached him.

Leaning against the wall, trying to act nonchalant, Harry asked, “So what is it that you want with me?”

“One of two things is going to happen. Either you’ll join the Volturi and listen to my orders, or you’ll die for exposing us to humans.”

“Hate to break it to you, but I’ve never exposed us to humans…and if you tried to kill me I’d have to hurt you.” Harry said studying his fingernails, wondering if he could get around the elder and escape.

“It won’t work. You can’t get around me. I have recently killed my singer. Her blood made me so much stronger. While you’d normally be able to best me since you’re still a newborn you can’t because of the singer’s blood coursing through my veins. So tell me what your decision is going to be. Will you bow to me or shall I kill you?”

“Bow to you? You should go and gave some conversations with Bellatrix about her master…although he wasn’t trying to get me to join the dark side.” Harry said. “But let’s just get to my answer: no, no I’m not going to join you and help you.”

“I was hoping that you would say something like that. It gives me a reason to do something against you and it will hurt the Cullen’s as well.” Aro said pulling a dagger out of his pocket and approached Harry. “You know there are quite a few ways to hurt vampires. Your lovely little friend that just left gave me some help too.” Aro said, as he pulled out a vial of a purple liquid out of his pocket and dipped the dagger into it. Sighing, Aro added, “I wish I could have done this in front of your precious mate and coven.”

Watching as Aro approached him, Harry bared his fangs with a growl.

Tutting, Aro said, “Now, now none of that.” Moving to Harry’s side, he pressed the dagger against Harry’s cheek and dragged it downwards causing it to split the skin and blood to run down before it quickly started to heal up. “It’s too bad that the wounds heal up so quickly…but at least it allows me to mark up the same spot over and over again until I grow bored and decide to move to another.”

“Why are you doing this?” Harry asked in a whispered voice.

“Two reasons. The first, and biggest one, is because the Cullen’s dared to refuse my generous offer to join the Volturi and serve under me.”

“You don’t deserve to have anyone serve you.” Harry spat.

Snarling, Aro drove the dagger into Harry’s chest, causing Harry to double over in pain.

“Is that the best you can do?” Harry taunted, yanking the dagger out of his chest and throwing it across the room. Leaning against the wall as the wound healed up, Harry asked, “So what’s the second reason you’re doing this?”

“Well the second is, and I’m only telling you this because I’ll be killing you eventually, because of my youngest descendent.”

“I thought you killed all of your remaining family when you were turned.”

“I seem to have missed one.” Aro said shrugging his shoulders.

“So what does this descendent have to do with me?” Harry asked, wondering if he could get the dagger and attack the insane vampire with it so he could escape and rejoin his family…once he figured out where he was being held.

“You know her and she hates you for what you’ve done…why don’t I reintroduce you to one another. I’m sure she’d like to do some damage before I kill you.” Aro said walking over to the door and pulling it open.

Sniffing at the air to try and figure out who it was, Harry gave up when the scents of mold and dust assaulted his nose and made him gag.

While Aro was distracted by the person outside of the room, Harry lunged forwards and tried to scoop up the dagger only to be backhanded when Aro spun around towards him.

“That’s very naughty of you Harry.” Aro said tauntingly as he scooped up the dagger for himself. “Why don’t you meet my descendant?”

Looking at the doorway, Harry snarled when the familiar figure of Isabella Swan walked through the door with a cocky grin spread across her lips and a swagger in her steps.

****END CHAPTER****

AN: *Whimpers* Should I go into hiding while I type up the next chapter?