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 Nine-

Lying on his bed at Hermione’s school, Harry sighed and looked over at the empty painting where his ‘guardians’ lived.

Shifting on the unfamiliar bed, Harry sighed again and wished, not for the first time, that he was back in his own bed with his mate.

Looking at the potion that Hermione had given to him to allow him to sleep for a few hours, Harry snatched it off of the bedside table and pulled the cork out of the vial and downed the dark, murky potion hoping that he wouldn’t dream…his wish didn’t come true.

About five minutes into his potion induced slumber, Harry began to toss and turn as pictures of Edward in their bed with Bella, pictures of Edward letting him bleed to death from his gunshot wound as the vampire kissed Bella, and other disturbing pictures.

It was only about three hours that he slept, but when the potion wore off, Harry bolted off of the bed with a small muffled scream of anguish.

Grabbing the vial that the potion had been in, Harry threw it away from him and when it hit the wall furthest from him, it left a small dent in the wall.

Dropping back onto the bed, Harry set his head in his hands and gave a moan of distress. Running his fingers through his hair, he stood up and made his way over to the desk in the corner of the room.

Turning on the magic powered lamp, Harry sat down on the chair and pulled out the applications he had received from chefs wanting to run his restaurant while he was ‘on leave’.

While it had only been two days since ‘the incident’, Harry was focusing all his attention on finding someone to take over the restaurant while he was at the school. He had already taken his test to get his teaching certificate and, as expected, aced it. Now all he was waiting for was recognition by the magical Board of Education: a process which had only recently been put into effect.


Grabbing up the first cover letter and resume, Harry flipped over to the resume and started to scan over the persons skills, but quickly put it aside. The person had two years of restaurant experience, but seven different jobs in those two years.

Shuffling through the next few resumes, Harry sighed as they all turned out to be a lot like the other: multiple jobs over a short amount of time.

After a few minutes, Harry pushed the resumes away from him and rubbed at his eyes.

“Is there something wrong, young one?” The female vampire asked as she returned to the painting inside of the room.

“No, nothing except a lot of these resumes I’ve received are from people that don’t know how to cook or have never held a job long enough to be reliable.” Harry said shaking his head. “Either word has gotten out that it’s my restaurant or people think that just because I won’t be there I won’t care about how the business is run.”

“What shall you do then?”

“I guess I’m going to have to wait a little longer before the restaurant opens again. I’ll have to make a stop over there and make it look like there are renovations going on inside.”

“Can’t the other members of your coven take care of that for you?”

“They could put up the signs and everything, but they couldn’t put up the spells, plus they’re busy dragging two of my coven mates to the airport so they can go back to school.” Glancing over at the clock, Harry added, “I suppose I can go and do that right now. It’s still early enough that there won’t be a lot of people up and that makes it less likely that someone will see me doing the spells.”

“Do they not know magic?”

“Only three of my coven mates have some magic in them, but they were turned before they learned how to control it. Two out of the three of them are having a bit of a hard time learning and the third, my mate, isn’t exactly someone that I want to talk to right now.”

“Of course…what would you like to talk about?” She asked, sitting down in her throne in the painting.

“Nothing I’m going to go and take care of the restaurant before people begin to get suspicious about why it hasn’t been open. I’d hate for them to think that there’s some problem with the food or that we’re closing.”

“Is that a wise thing to do?”

“Maybe not, but I’m going to do it anyway. Besides, I doubt that he’d be out and about already.” Standing up, Harry walked over to his dresser and pulled open the drawer to pull out his wand holster. Reaching in, he quickly recoiled when he fingers brushed against the square, velvet covered box that held Edward’s ring.

Yanking his hand off of the box, Harry quickly snatched up his holster then slammed the drawer shut. Shaking his head, Harry strapped the holster to his wrist then slid his wand into it then said a quick goodbye to the portrait and exited his room heading for the main floor so he could apparate out.

Stepping out of the front door, Harry nodded to Ron, who was leading a few prospective parents and students around the grounds.

Without missing a step, once he crossed the wards, Harry apparated away and landed in the employee parking area behind the restaurant. Reaching out to enter the code for the door, Harry raised an eyebrow when he saw the broken door.

Drawing his wand from its holster, Harry stepped inside with his wand pointed out, ready for any intruder. When he stepped into the dining area, Harry lowered his wand when he caught sight of Jasper lounging in one of the chairs with his feet up on the table and reading a book.

“Feet off of the table, Jas.” Harry said with a fond smile as he moved to stand beside the empathic vampire.

“Sorry. I guess I just got too comfortable while waiting around…oh and sorry about the door. I’ll replace it.”

“Sure, but why are you here?” Harry asked sitting in the chair beside Jasper.

“I wanted to talk to you about Edward.” Jasper said carefully.

“I really don’t want to talk about him, Jas, please.” Harry said.

“I know you don’t, but I think this is important.”

“Jas, please…” Harry started to say before Jasper cut him off.

“I can’t feel his emotions anymore.”

“I don’t…what?”

“Edward’s emotions, I can’t feel them. It’s like they’re hidden in a massive fog bank. It’s like his true emotions are being hidden.”

“Like a love spell or something?” Harry asked hopefully.

“I don’t know. I’ve never felt emotions from someone under a love spell, but that would probably explain why Edward’s acting like he is right now.”

“It wouldn’t explain how the spell was even put on him since that bitch isn’t a witch.”

“That’s something we’ll find out if Edward’s really under a love spell.”

Nodding, Harry fidgeted in his chair and asked, “Where is Edward staying right now? I know Sirius and Remus evicted him and that bitch from the house yesterday.”

“They’re camping in the woods until Edward finds a place, but we hope that we can distract him soon so that the police can go and arrest Isabella again.”

“Whose plan was that?” Harry asked, interested.

“Rosalie’s with a few ideas thrown in from the rest of us.”

Standing up without a word, Harry made his way around the room casting spells that would put the illusion of supplies for painting and repairs around the room.

“Are you alright?” Jasper asked, hesitantly.

“As well as can be expected I guess. I’d love nothing more than to find out that Edward has been acting the way he has because of a love spell or potion, but the question would be where did that bitch get it from.”

Hugging his smaller ‘brother’ around the waist, Jasper said, “We’ll figure it out, Harry…and if it turns out Edward’s doing this all on his own I’ll beat him up for you.”

Giving a chuckle, Harry asked, “How are Esme and Alice taking this?”

“Not too good. They went on a shopping spree and bought a bunch of clothes in black...and a black, and, well you get the point.”

“Mourning clothes.” Harry said with a nod. Glancing at his watch, he added, “I should finish up in here and head on back to the school. Tell Esme I’ll drop by sometime this weekend.”

“Alright I’ll tell her. If you need to talk you can talk to me, Harry. I understand emotions a little better than the girls…just don’t tell them that I said that.”

“I won’t, and thanks, Jasper.” Harry said smiling at the blond vampire.

Smiling, Jasper said a final goodbye then headed towards the back room so he could leave the same way he came in.

Watching him leave, Harry sighed and moved over to the door to place a charm on it to have a sign show up that said that the restaurant would be closed for a few weeks for renovations and upgrading.

Taking one last look around, Harry made his way back through the back and out to the employee entrance and apparated back to the school.

Walking up into the school, Harry had to jump to the side to avoid being knocked over by a young man, probably in his mid to late twenties, with brown hair and blue eyes.

Turning to look at Hermione, who was standing at the bottom of the staircase with her hands on her hips, Harry asked, “What was that about?”

“That was my DADA professor. Who apparently decided he’s had enough working and just quit on me. It’s needless to say that he won’t be getting any good words of recommendation from me."

“He quit during the middle of the week? What about the classes for the next two days?”

“I was hoping that you would take over the classes, if you wanted to, until I could find someone to take over.”

“Of course I will, but do you have a syllabus of what he was teaching?”

“There should be a copy in his desk. I made each teacher create two and keep one in their desk and one came to me to send off to the BOE to review and approve.”

“Since when do you need to send a syllabus to the BOE to approve?”

“When you open a new school. They want to make sure the teachers are really planning…I guess." Hermione said with a shrug.

“Alright I’ll check it out and hopefully he really has been teaching them what he said he would.”

“If you’d like we can move your things to the appropriate DADA teacher’s rooms.”

“If it’s alright with you I’d like to stay in my current rooms.”

“Of course.” Hermione said with a smile. “Why don’t you go ahead and find your classroom and take a look at the syllabus…se what you have to teach the students.”

“Sure…hey do you want me to start coming to the great hall for meals?”

“That would be appropriate.” She said with a smile.

“I’ll be there for dinner then.” Harry said.

“You’re a life saver, Harry.” Hermione said hugging the young vampire.
Patting her on the back , Harry said, “I’ll see you later and don’t worry, Mione. I won’t let you down.”

“I know you won’t.” Hermione said as she watched Harry head up the stairs towards the classrooms.

****END CHAPTER****

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