Chapter 8

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A week before the arrival

Cullen's POV

The family is having a very slow morning that day. Emmet is playing with his Xbox with Jasper, Rosalie browsing is through her magazine, Esme is cooking in the kitchen, Carlisle is in his office and Edward is playing his piano. Overall, the same routine for the past century.... Until now.

Alice was arranging a bouquet of roses when a sudden vision came on with their life's. The crystal vase fell onto the floor, shattering into millions of pieces. The others heard the crash and ran to her, Jasper trying to get her to snap out of it.

"I can't see anything." Alice mutters out.

"What do you mean you can't see anything? Alice, what's going on? Who can you not see?" Edward urged her to explain.

"It was so random but specifically, it blanked out when a family came out of their cars. I can see them but when I try to dive deeper, it turned blank. It was like something was stopping me from seeing them". Usually, the visions just just shifts but this was new for Alice.

"Do we have to be weary of them?" Rosalie particularly did not like the fact that a family was able to block Alice's vision that easily. "I mean, is it bad? Good? Do we have to warn the pack?"

"It's not," Alice tells them. "It's just like a rift is blocking me but I know they won't harm us as long as we don't harm them. There are some that we need to keep an eye out and never pissed off, ever."

Alice pulls out a few sheets of paper and starts sketching the wizarding family, with Gellert, Marvolo, Severus and Harry being circled. Harry was circled multiple times, "This person is more powerful out of the four, that's for sure. The 3 are quite strong as well but for what, I don't know. Just, don't do anything stupid when meeting them."

Edward was curious as to how a teenager was much stronger than the adults but he has long lived to never judge a books by it's cover. "I'll see if I can get any clue on who they are." Carlisle takes the sketches to his office.

Now

Harry's POV

"My name is Angela. I'll be your guide for today, " the girl has black ebony hair and big spectacles, a very kind and down to earth attitude as well. "and, you are......."

"I'm Harry. This is my cousin Draco and Luna. My brothers in all but blood, Neville, Fred and George, Blaise and finally Theo. It's nice to meet you, Angela." We gave her a gentle smile. Then........ Isabella comes in. She pushes pass Angela and gets her schedule and list, giving me a wink before leaving the office.

"Um, let's head to class now. Your schedules are the same if I'm correct?" We nodded. "Great, follow me." We head to our first class, math. Bella, unbelievably, is following us. Luckily An asian kid suddenly pops out and puts his hand around her, "You're Isabella Swan, the new girl. Hi, I'm Eric, the eyes and ears of this place."

That distracted her for a moment but Angela seemed to be a bit sad about it. "Angela, what's wrong?" Luna asked. She replied that it was nothing and we head into class. The teacher was already there.

"You're late, Ms. Weber."

"I'm sorry, sir. I was helping the new students." The teacher took a quick look at us and I already know we are not getting along with him other than school. "Alright then, hand me your slips and go sit. Class is starting."
We were about to take our seat but unfortunately, one of us has to sit next to one of the Cullen kids.

(this means there telepathically talking to each other)

Draco: Harry, take one for the team.
Harry:what, no! Blaise, you do it.
Blaise: uh, uh. I'm staying with Theo. Twins, you do it.
Twins: we're not separating ourselves, again.
Harry: fine, I'll do it.
Luna: I'll have the house elves make some treacle tarts for you at home, big brother.
Neville: thanks, Harry!

The Cullen boy was Jasper, if I'm correct. I placed my bag down and sat next to him. As I focus on the lesson, I could feel him breathing loudly, almost smelling me in. It's creepy...... "Today, we'll be continuing our lesson in chapter 5. Open your books to page......"

Finally, after a gruelling 1 1/2 hour, the bell rang. I packed my stuff and ran out of the room as normally as i could. "Ok, time for gym. Follow me." Angel took us to the gym and told us to change into our PE attire in the locker room. The locker room smelt awful and the PE outfit is just ridiculous. I mean, shorts and short sleeve shirts. This just looks very inappropriate. Can't we just have longer pants?

"I rather face a dementor than be caught dead with this. I'm telling-" "I'm telling my father about this. Yeah, we know. Just bare with it, Draco." Blaise pulls him out of the room, the gym coach was there. Unfortunately (I keep saying this a lot), Bella freakin Swan is here too.

"Today, we're going to play ball. Boys, basketball. Girls, volleyball. Go!" he blows his whistle and we start playing. Since we're new, we had to join in. It was nice but not like quiditch. At this point, I just want it to be lunchtime already.

However, Bella just had to cause a scene. She literally throws the volleyball, across court and hits draco and some kid on the head. It was weak but coach had us stop playing. "I'm sorry. I told them to not let me play." She didn't even apologised, just made an excuse. Draco rolled his eyes and sat on the bench. A brunette came and helped the other guy, who's staring at Bella.

"It's fine. I'm Ben, by the way."

"I'm Jessica. You must be Bella and Harry, I guess?" i nodded and left to change. When I came back, Jessica was still chatting with Bella but she kept pulling Luna and Angela to the cafeteria with her. The boys and I followed behind. The girls sat at a table, facing the exit. Jessica already gave me a red flag from her attitude and it was making the girls, except Bella, uncomfortable.

The boys and I sat with them, pulling out our lunches. "So cute," Jessica grabbed Luna's lunch away and shamelessly took a bite of the food. "Who made this?" She asked, taking another bite. I took the lunch back, telling her it was our chef. "You have servants?! You guys must be rich." Money signs were showing on Jessica's and Laurent's, another girl at the table, eyes.

"Yeah, we are." They then kept asking about our house and cars. I looked around the room for a new topic, not really liking the mood. Just then, the Cullen's waltz into the room. "Who are they?" Bella asked, effectively changing the topic.

"The Cullen's."

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