Newborn

Ch.1

This is a Harry Potter and Twilight crossover.

Ch.1

"Potter!" I heard from across the hallway.

I turned around and saw none other then my Hogwarts arch-nemesis Draco Malfoy. He looked tired and in his hand was a large yellow file. I wondered what the files were. I looked up at his face again and he sighed in exhaustion and a slight fear. This puzzled me.

I'll say now that we aren't rivals anymore. That stopped after the war. We shook hands and let by-gones-be-by-gones. Now we both work as Aurors or the Wizarding Police Force. We aren't necessarily friends, but we're civil and that's good enough for us. We went drinking once. But then again it was a work related party at the Leaky Cauldron, so you can't say it was one on one. We're coworkers. Never thought I'd be saying that.

"What is it?"

"New case files. Kingsley asked me to give them to you."

"Did he say why? Have you peaked through them?"

"I didn't catch a lot but he said something about it being over in the States."

"The States? We don't-"

He interrupted me.

"It's apparently so bad that even over in America they are having problems locating and stopping it. They asked for help."

I nodded.

"I think you'd best start looking those over. It seems pretty bad."

"Thanks."

"Anytime."

I watched him walk away. Oh Draco, I thought, you haven't changed a bit. He still walked around like he was the shit and only associated with those he trusted. He was forced to trust me through work. I snickered as I walked in the opposite direction.

My office was only just down the hall. I entered the door and sat at my desk. On it was my wand, a picture of Hedwig, Hagrid, Ron and Hermione, and Hogwarts. Ron and Hermione got married last year. It was a sweet and quiet wedding. Teddy was the Ring Barer. It's just him and I.

Ginny and I broke up a while ago. We broke up three years ago on our four year anniversary. It wasn't a bad break up. Just an.. Awkward one. We were sitting a table in a high class restaurant in the muggle world. We just sat their for fifteen minutes swilling our drinks around and staring at the floor. We both felt it. She actually brought it up and I said it was perfectly fine. After a couple of drinks though, the two of us were laughing and yelling red in the face. We acted like kids. It was hilarious. The break up never tore us apart though. She's like my sister for crying out loud.

Hagrid died four years ago. He died of stress and had a heart attack the day after I visited him. I'm actually not as old as I may seem. I'm only twenty-three. Teddy is five.

Hogwarts is fixed and running. Professor McGonagal is the headmistress now. It's a miracle she is still alive. She's eighty-eight and hasn't changed a bit. She is in incredible state. Although.. I'm waiting for the call.

I smiled at the picture of Teddy. He looks just like his father. Remus would be proud. Personality wise, he takes after his mother. He is bright and independent for a five year old. He likes to change his hair color and eyes to mine sometimes. He doesn't call me Daddy. I don't want him to. I don't want him thinking that I'm his father because I'm not. I feel like it would be disrespectful to Remus and Tonks. But then again I could be wrong. But I'm not willing to take that chance. I love him like a son but I will not replace his father.

He knows they are dead. He tells me as of late that he's dreamed about them and described them in perfect detail; however, the only picture I have of Remus is a group photo with the order in it's Glory Days, when he was about eighteen. I have nothing of Tonks. So I was incredibly surprised when he told me about them and that they wanted him to tell me, that I'm doing right by them. After I dropped Teddy off at school that day, I cried in the school parking lot until I was asked to leave.