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 Sixteen-

“Oh well if it isn’t the poor little insane Isabella Swan…shouldn’t you be in jail?" Harry asked, leaning against the wall while eying her.

“Aro was nice enough to help and get me out.”

“Just don’t get caught again or else I’ll be leaving you in there. I risked exposing myself because you couldn’t do anything right and were caught.”

Rolling her eyes, Bella said, “You should have just stayed away from Edward. He’s mine. He always has and always will be mine. Aro’s promised him to me once the Cullen’s finally bow to him. Of course he should already be mine, but you had to show up and ruin that.”

“Well if you had not screwed up and had gotten them to reveal themselves to humans he would have been yours already. Do not blame me for your screw ups.”

“Oh well I’m so sorry that those stupid people that live in Forks were too stupid to realize that Edward wasn’t human because he only stopped a truck to save me when we were in High School.”

“Enough!” Aro growled out. “If you continue on your tirade I will be forced to remove you from this room and return you to that lovelyjail cell of yours.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Do not tempt me Isabella. As Mister Cullen here…”He started to say before Bella cut him off.

“He is nota Cullen. He’s just a place warmer until I return.”

Rolling his eyes, Aro said, “Fine. As Mister Potter here pointed out, I’m not above sacrificing my family to get ahead in this world. Do not tempt me into doing the same to you.”

Watching as they turned to face each other, taking their eyes fully off of him, Harry pulled his wand out and threw a stunning charm at Aro taking him down to the ground with a surprised grunt.

Turning towards him with a screech, Bella grabbed the dagger from Aro’s stiff hand.

“Do you really think that you can hurt me?” Harry asked with a smirk spread across his lips.

“Of course I can. You’re pathetic.”

Snarling, Harry lunged forwards and pressed his wand to Bella’s neck.

“After everything you’ve done to me I’m more than okay with killing you.” Harry warned her. “Now just lead me to the exit and I’ll let you live…hell I won’t even tell the police where you are.”

With wide eyes, Bella nodded and walked backwards out of the room and down the hall leading towards an ascending staircase.

“So where are we?” Harry asked rolling his eyes as Bella stumbled up the stairs backwards.

“Louisiana, about three hours from New Orleans, in an old family house. I should warn you that if you put your hands on my Aro will destroy you.”

Snorting, Harry asked, “Oh please. Are you really that naïve to believe that he actually cares about you?”

“Of course he does. I’m family.”

“You really are that stupid. He doesn’t care about his family. He killed his own sister…someone he was probably a lot closer to than you…forget it. I’m not going to waste my time trying to help you.”

Walking through the door at the top of the stairs, Harry made a face at all of the pictures of Aro spread throughout the room. It was like a shrine to the man. “Very narcissistic.” Harry said aloud with a disgusted look on his face.

Moving over to the door, Harry motioned for Bella to move back away from it.

“Right now I’m only going to say this once; if you come near any of the Cullen’s…hell near Forks or wherever we’re living I will kill you. You’ve tried to hurt my family more than enough and…” Harry started, but was cut off when a blur struck Bella and took her to the ground.

Taking an instinctive step backwards, Harry watched, disgusted, as Aro viciously tore into Bella’s throat and gulped down her blood.

Gagging as the scent of human blood reached his nostrils, Harry almost felt sorry for the girl.

Clenching his fingers around his wand, Harry watched as Aro stood up with blood dripping off of his chin and landing on the hardwood floor underneath their feet.

Licking his lips, Aro casually bent down and picked up the dagger. Twirling the dagger around and said, “That was rather stupid of you, Mister Cullen. I had just informed you that I killed my singer…your spells don’t last long when my body is filled with a singer’s blood. I suppose I’ll have to kill you now.”

“Oh please you can’t kill me.”

Thinking that Harry was begging, Aro said, “Oh please do keep begging. I just love it when your kind begs.”

“I’m not begging you for anything.” Harry snarled throwing a curse at the vampire.

Dodging out of the way, Aro lunged forwards and yanked Harry’s wand out of his hand and tossed it across the room and out the open window.

Summoning his wand back to him, Harry tucked it away then stretched his arms and said, “Fine. I guess I’ll just have to use other ways then magic to beat you.”

Throwing his head back with a laugh, Aro taunted, “You really think that you can beat me? Me one of the founders of the Volturi? You may have been able to kill a pathetic wizard, but there’s no way you’ll be able to beat me.”

Snarling, Harry lunged forwards and knocked Aro to the ground and grabbed a hold of the dagger struggling to pull it away from the elder.

Jumping backwards when Aro managed to pull the dagger away and swung at him, Harry let out a chuckle.

“I know you aren’t big on family, but why kill your final remaining descendant?”

“She was not needed any longer.” Aro said with a shrug.
Snorting, Harry said, “Yeah right. I bet you killed her because you know you’ll need the extra strength to try and kill me.”

Wielding the dagger, Aro lunged forwards and managed to scratch Harry across the cheek before Harry shoved him backwards.

“Aw don’t be like that. If you feel like that I’ll let you use the dagger and I won’t complain…not that it won’t do that much damage since your potion’s fading.”

“That is no big problem.” Aro said reaching into his pocket. Frowning when he didn’t find what he was looking for, Aro switched to the other pocket.

“Missing something?” Harry asked, holding up the vial that he had taken from Aro’s pocket. “Here have it back.” Harry said throwing it above Aro’s head and then shattering it with a quickly thrown spell.

Making a face as the potion landed on him, Aro looked at Harry and growled.

“Doesn’t feel so good knowing that I can damage your precious skin now does it?” Harry asked transfiguring a nearby lamp into a dagger for himself.

“Do you really think that you can beat me with that? I was alive when swords, daggers, and bow and arrows were the only things available during a fight.”

“That may be true, but you’ve never done your own fighting since you’ve been turned. You have your guards for that…I’m guessing that you’re a bit rusty.”

“I’ll show you rusty.” Aro snarled as he lunged forwards with the dagger held up.

Grabbing Aro’s hand that held the dagger, Harry struggled to hold it still while he swung his own dagger, only for Aro to grab ahold of his wrist as well.

Struggling against Aro’s hold, Harry slowly began to inch his dagger closer and closer to the elder. Growling, Harry swept his leg out and knocked Aro to the ground by knocking his feet out from under him.

Following the elder vampire down to the ground, Harry shoved downwards and managed to pierce Aro’s shoulder with the blade.

Snarling, Aro dropped his dagger, grabbed a hold of Harry’s arms and threw the younger vampire across the room.

Instinctively covering his head, even though it wouldn’t hurt him, Harry flinched as he crashed through the glass doors that led out to the dining room.

Pushing himself up, Harry started to stand up only to be grabbed again and thrown into the long oak dining table that easily sat twelve people.

As the blur that was Aro charged at him, Harry grabbed one of the chairs and swung it at the vampire, hitting him hard enough to break the chair and fling him away and back towards the doorway they had come from.

Jumping off of the table, Harry started for the door while holding his hand out and summoning the dagger he had dropped to him. As it flew through the air, it struck Aro in the back, ripped through all the muscles, veins, and skin then erupted from his chest with a spurt of blood.

Holding out his hand, Harry caught the bloody dagger in his hand and held it as he approached Aro, whom had fallen to the ground from the pain of getting skewered by the blade.

“See you can’t beat me.” Harry said as he stood over the vampire. Bending down, Harry grabbed the lapels of Aro’s suit then pulled him up and threw him across the room and into the decorative fireplace near the main staircase.

Spinning the dagger around, Harry placed the tip at Aro’s neck and slowly pressed it into the skin, causing blood to well up and run down the elegant neck.

“You aren’t a killer.” Aro said as the wound on his chest slowly started to heal.

“You’re right. I’m not. I just kill the people that threaten my family and friends…and you did both.”

Leaving the dagger in Aro’s neck, Harry pulled out his wand and enlarged the dagger into the size of a sword effectively severing Aro’s neck from his body.

Turning his face away from the spray of blood that caused, Harry casually flicked his wand and set the body on fire then headed for the staircase to hunt down Bellatrix.

Hitting the bottom of the staircase, Harry turned around when he heard a growl from behind him. Turning around, ready for a fight, Harry tensed up when he felt arms wrap around him, only to relax when he recognized the familiar scent and feel of his mate.

“You’re a little late.” Harry said, amused.

Pulling away from the hug, Edward pressed his lips against Harry before he pulled him close again.

“I suppose I’ll have to contact the Volturi again and inform them that Aro has been dealt with before they get here." Carlisle said as he entered the house and spotted the burning corpse.

“When will they be here?” Harry asked.

“In a day or two they need to discuss who is going to come and who will stay.”

“Good then I can go and take care of Bellatrix and not worry about them charging in here looking for blood.” With that, Harry turned and started to make his way upstairs only to have Edward grab his arm and stop him.

“Wait I want to go with you. I can help you.”

“This is something that I need to do alone, Edward. Why don’t you stay down here and help the others clean up the bodies.”

“Bodies…as in there’s more than one in the house?”

“Yeah Aro’s and there is Isabella’s body as well.”

“She was in jail, Harry.” Edward said with a frown.

“She was until Aro broke her out. Apparently they were related. She was a descendant of his…of course that didn’t stop him from killing her just to try and have enough strength to kill me.” Harry said with a shrug. “Now I’m going to go and deal with Bellatrix if she’s still here.”

Growling, Edward said, “Alright I’ll stay here and help but after this I’m not going to let you out of my sight.”

“And I won’t let you out of mine.” Harry said before he turned and disappeared up the stairs in a blur of colors.

Following Bellatrix’s slightly acidic scent, Harry walked through a doorway that led into what must have been that master bedroom and came across Bellatrix packing up a trunk with all of her things.

“Sorry Bella but you aren’t going anywhere.” Harry said pointing his wand at her.

Dropping the clothes that were in her hand, Bellatrix grabbed her wand off of the bedside table then spun around, awkwardly due to her swollen stomach, and pointed her wand at him.

“You should have run when you had the chance, Potter. I won’t hesitate in killing your.” She snarled out before throwing a curse at him.

Dodging out of the way, Harry lifted his wand and threw his own cutting hex at her arm, hoping it would cause her to drop her wand so he could incapacitate her…only Bellatrix didn’t let that happen.

Staring in shock, Harry could only watch as Bella dropped down to her knees, either to let the curse hit her or to try and avoid it all together. It only took seconds, anticlimactic really, but the curse struck Bellatrix on the neck cutting through the flesh and slicing into the artery there.

As she fell backwards onto the bed, the top half of her body on the bed while her legs stayed on the ground, Harry dropped his wand and stumbled backwards only to bump into Edward who must have followed him anyway.

“What’s wrong?” Edward asked his trembling mate.

“I didn’t want to kill her. It’ll kill the baby too. That baby doesn’t deserve to die.” Harry whispered as Bellatrix started giggling and playing with the blood on her neck.

“You couldn’t have helped it, Harry. She attacked you and you had to defend yourself.”

Staring at Bella, Harry whispered, “Can you go downstairs. I’ll be right there I just have something to do first.”

“I can’t leave you in here alone.”

“Edward please. I have to do this.” Harry said turning distressed eyes to his mate.

Pulling Harry into his arms, Edward gave Harry a hug and said, “Alright, but if you aren’t down there in ten minutes I’m coming back up here.”

Nodding, Harry pulled away and watched as Edward walked out of the room before he turned and made his way over to Bellatrix.

Using his wand he cast a silencing charm on the room then faced the rapidly fading woman.

“Ironic isn’t it. You’re waiting for your lord to come back and yet you die in the same way he did.”

“I didn’t take you for a cold blooded killer, Potter. Letting me die let’s my child die.” Bella whispered as blood started to run from her lips.

Holding up his wand, Harry said, “I don’t plan on letting your baby die…tell me how you’ll feel about your baby being raised by my family? Don’t worry we’ll take good care of it.”

Screaming in denial, Bellatrix tried to grab her wand as Harry restrained her and cast a numbing spell on her stomach.

“You can’t do this! This is my lord’s child! He will not stand for this insult!” She mumbled as more blood flowed from her lips. As Harry cast a mild cutting charm on her stomach her eyes rolled back into her eyes and she took a few final breaths.

Cringing as the scent of blood reached his nose, Harry used another cutting charm when the first one didn’t go deep enough for Harry to reach the child. Digging his hands into the stomach, Harry gently took hold of the child and pulled it out.

Going on instinct, Harry gently used his fingers to clear the baby’s throat and grinned when the child took a stuttering breath and let out tiny wails. Using his wand, Harry cleared the blood and fluids from the baby’s body then summoned a towel from the bathroom and wrapped the baby in it.

Looking at Bellatrix’s body, Harry said, “Sorry, Bella. A child deserves to know their parents even if they’re crazy psychopaths, but we’ll take good care of your little girl.”

Rubbing his free hand over the baby’s little tuft of black hair, Harry smiled at the girl and said, “Don’t worry. We’ll take good care of you…I know just the right two people to raise you and teach you everything you need to know.”

Using his wand, Harry took a sheet and covered Bellatrix’s body then made his way to the door, only to stop when it flung open and Edward rushed into the room.

“I take it ten minutes have already elapsed?” Harry asked. “I had to save the baby.” Harry said when Edward looked at the baby with wide eyes.

Walking over, Edward ran his hands gently over the baby’s head and said, “Come on Carlisle will look the little one over.”

Taking one last look at the dead body on the floor, Harry followed his mate out of the room hoping that, for the time being, their problems were over.

****END CHAPTER****

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