I don't own Harry Potter or Twilight unforutanely. I know it's a bummer.

I hope you like the story and tell me what you think!

Every person in the in wizarding world knows Harry Potter's name. He was the baby that survived the Killing Curse cast by Lord Voldemort himself. He was the boy who lived. But what you don't know is that there was another Lord Voldemort was after. What you don't know is that Harry is not alone.

Harry Potter walked into the great hall and immediately felt a rush of comfort come over him. He was home. Unlike other kids, Harry loved school. For the last three years Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry was the one place he could escape to from the Dursleys. He smiled to himself.

"What is it mate?" Harry's best friend Ron asked.

"Nothing. Just missed this place."

Ron winkled his forehead in confusion. "Oh yeah, me too. I mean, come on, who didn't miss writing those thousand foot long essays? And I don't know how I got through the summer without Snape there to make my life miserable."

"Oh shut it." Harry replied. He looked around the large room with it's four tables trying to take in the whole scene. The ceiling of the Great Hall was enchanted to look like the night sky. On this particular night the sky was clear with glowing stars specked all around. Harry glanced over at the Slytherin table and spotted Draco Malfoy. Everything about Draco repulsed him. There was no doubt in Harry's mind that Malfoy and his father were under those Death Eater masks the night of the World Cup. Everyone knew who's side the Malfoy's were on...

He was pulled out of his thoughts by a tug on his shirt. It was Hermione, his other best friend.

"Harry come on Ronald found us a place to sit." she said with a smile.

Harry followed Hermione to the Gryffindor table where Ron was waiting. Harry plopped down next to Ron and Hermione sat across from them. It wasn't until they sat down that Harry realized how hungry he truly was. Dinner wasn't served until after the sorting of the first years so his stomach would have to wait.

"Welcome students to another fantastic year at Hogwarts!" Headmaster Dumbledore said, "I am happy to announce that Professor Lupin will be joining us for part of the term but sorry to say that he could not join us for tonights festivities. Of Course, Harry thought, it's a full moon tonight. Harry, Ron, and Hermione were the only students who knew that professor Lupin was a werewolf. In their third year, the trio caught their teacher during a full moon which led the professor turned werewolf to chasing Harry and Hermione through the Forbidden Forrest and trying to kill them.

Dumbledore listed off all the rules and regulations of the school like he did every year then handed the podium over to professor McGonigal who proceeded to sort the first years. By this time Harry's stomach was growling so loud that Fred and George Weasley could hear it and started to laugh. How can there be so many first years? Harry thought to himself. To Harry it felt like the sorting lasted years, decades even. But finally the first years where all sorted and settled.

"Now before we put the sorting hat away there is one more who must be sorted" Dumbledore said to the crowd of hungry students who at this point were getting very angry. Dumbledore continued "We have a fourth year transfer from the Duchesne Academy of Sorcery in America. Her name is Allie Cullen. Miss. Cullen could you come out her please."

All the heads in the Great Hall turned to see the new girl. Harry's jaw dropped along with all the other boy's in to Hall. Allie was gorgeous. She had medium length blond hair that shone in the light illuminated by the candles placed throughout the room. Harry noticed that she was short, she had to be shorter than Hermione who was only 5'3. Her skin was pale, as if she hadn't been in the sun much, her skin wasn't a gross, pasty pale but more like porcelain. But the thing that kept Harry's attention was her eyes. Allie's eyes were as blue as sapphires but were dotted with flecks of brown. She was simply perfect.

There was something about her that Harry couldn't quite place. Something about her seemed familiar to him. There was more to this girl than looks and Harry could feel it.

By the time Harry came out of his trance she made it up to the dais and was standing next to Professor Dumbledore.

"Bloody hell." Ron said with his eyes still glued to the new girl. Harry shot him a look then placed his attention back on Dumbledore.

"At her old school Allie was top in her class. She excelled in every class but exceeded in potions and defense against the dark arts above all others. I hope you all make her feel welcome." Dumbledore motioned to the stool where the sorting hat sat. "Miss. Cullen if you would please sit we will begin your sorting." Without hesitation Allie went to the stool and sat down. Dumbledore placed the hat on her head and the room waited in silence for it's decision.

"GRYFFINDOR!" The sorting hat exclaimed after a minute of deliberating. All the gryffindors stood and cheered to welcome their new house mate. Harry couldn't help but smile. Oh come off it you git! She's been here three seconds and already you are acting like a love sick puppy! A small voice in Harry's head was yelling at him. He knew that she would probably never notice him. She could have any guy in the school, why would she pick him with his glasses and messy hair that would never behave? Harry shook his head in hopes that the voice would go away and take those thoughts with it.

Allie walked down to the gryffindor table and then stopped confused as to where to sit. Hermione being the friendly person she was, waved to Allie and motioned for her to sit in the empty seat next to Hermione. Allie flashed a gleaming smile and walked over to the bench and parked herself next to Hermione.

"Thank you so much. I would have had no idea where to sit." Allie said in a sing song voice. She looked around and waved to the people in her general vicinity.

Harry thought she looked even more beautiful close up.

"No problem. I'm glad to be of service. I'm Hermione Granger. This is Ron Weasley and Harry Potter." She motioned to both Ron and Harry in turn. Allie said hello to Ron and then turned her gaze to Harry. Her blue eyes met Harry's green ones and they both smiled.

"It's very nice to meet you all" she said, eyes still locked with Harry's. Allie dropped her gaze then refocused her attention on Hermione and the girls started chatting away.

"Still staring, Harry." Ron informed him in a whisper. Harry snapped his eyes down and looked as if he found his plate to be suddenly very interesting. Ron laughed.

"Let the feast begin!" Dumbledore voice roared. Every kind of food imaginable appeared on the tables. Ron didn't even bother to put food on his plate, he just dug in. All the Hogwarts students were eating as if there was no tomorrow. All the students, that is, except for Harry.

His stomach was too full of butterflies to eat anything.