Hi thank you for reading. This is a Twilight/Harry Potter crossover. It is a story has gay boys in it, don't like don't read. The pairings are: Edward/Harry, Neville/?, Ron/?, Draco/?, and Blaise/OC I do get to keep some secret. Rated T for now. Stays with the Harry Potter universe until the sixth book then turns AU, and Twilight is with Bella moving back to Phoenix after New Moon.

Love ya, T

Speck of Happiness

Chapter One

"Harry get it!" Ron screams as he comes running into Harry's room, waking the raven haired boy from an unusually peaceful slumber.

"Ron," Harry says sleepily, "Get what?" This is the first night they haven't shared a room and Ron is already running in screaming for something, and God forbid he wake Draco or Blaise from their beauty sleep. The four boys have been staying in Grimmauld Place since the end of the Final Battle, which was only two months ago. They are staying at Grimmauld Place until they can find a permanent residence, hopefully someplace far from the wizarding world.

"The spider!" Ron yells as he grabs Harry's arm and yanks him out of his bed and into the hallway to the redhead's own room. Harry rubs his eye sleepily and stares at Ron's room, it is almost exactly like Ron's room in the Burrow but larger. Ron does not enter the room himself, but merely pushes Harry inside and cowers by the door.

"Where is it?" Harry asks, stretching his long torso and his thin night shirt rolls up leaving his six pack abs exposed. Harry was not the same malnourished boy the Dursleys had forced him to be as a child. He buffed up during his sixth year at school, that way he would always be prepared for Death Eaters in case hand-to-hand combat ensued.

"On the poster." Ron says shakily as he points to one of the many Chudley Cannons posters positioned on the wall. Harry conjures a copy of Witch Weekly and hits the spider, effectively killing it.

The green eyed boy turns to his best friend, "Any reason why you couldn't ask Neville?"

"He was asleep." Ron says with an apologetic look at Harry's eye roll, "Well I'm sorry Harry, usually you don't sleep much so I assumed you were awake when I barged in."

"Mmmhmm," Harry replies with a yawn, "Maybe this was the first night that I didn't have your snoring to keep me up." Though the five boys have lived together for two months they really didn't have their own rooms until tonight. Harry and Ron always slept in the same room it was easier to help with nightmares this way. The same goes for Neville, Blaise, and Draco who share the master suite, it was surprising at first, how well the trio gets along. The boys decided to try sleeping on their own for once tonight.

"Whatever," Ron says with an eye roll, "Goodnight."

"Goodnight." Harry replies.

"And don't let the nargles bite." They say in unison, as they part ways. A tribute to their lost friend. No, Luna Lovegood did not die in the battle, but the war hardened her, she is no longer the carefree spirit she once was.

"Edward, please come out." Carlisle thinks to his heart broken son.

"Go away." The same response the doctor had been getting for the past weeks.

Carlisle sighs, "Fine." Before he goes down the steps to join the rest of his worried family.

Meanwhile in his room Edward drowns in sorrow. He has so many thoughts swarming through his mind. This is all your fault you monster. Why would she leave so suddenly that I couldn't even get it from Charlie's thoughts? I could have sworn she was my mate. Am I that repulsive? This is Jacob's fault, if he had never egged me on to a fight she would still be here. I should kill him. Wait no, that would break the treaty... all the while Bella's Lullaby plays in the background.

Downstairs in the family room the Cullen's are all sitting listening to the music and sounds of anger, angst, and self-pity that flow from Edward's room.

"What are we going to do?" Esme asks, if she could cry she would, she hates it when her "babies" are unhappy.

Carlisle puts a soothing hand on his wife's shoulder, "Well it's been two months and the only thing he's done is hunt and mope. We have to get him out of that room and back into his routine, but I don-" The doctor stops when he sees that his small black haired daughter has that far off look in her eye. The Cullen's all wait expectantly for Alice to tell what she just saw.

"Oh Edward is definitely going to school tomorrow, and the next day, and the next day. And he's going to do it willingly, based on what I just saw that I know he saw. In fact, there he goes now to hunt." Alice says with satisfaction as she sees her brother jump across the river and run into the forest.

"Well what did you see?" Emmett asks impatiently as he looks to the forest where his brother just ran and back to his smaller sister.

"That's not for me to tell." The pixie haired vampire says with a smirk.

"Where are we moving?" an incredulous Draco asks for the fifth time.

"We're moving to America, Forks, Washington to be exact." Harry says with a smile, "And don't ask again because that's the last time I'm telling you."

Draco mutters, "We're moving to America." bewildered. Just The-Boy-Who-Lived and Draco became friends during the summer before sixth year did not stop the pale blond from still being at times the aristocratic Malfoy he is.

~Flashback~

"Who the bloody hell are you?" Vernon yelled, as two boys appeared in his sitting room with a loud crack. Harry upstairs knew immediately that someone apparated into Number 4 Privet Drive. Both boys were handsome, one with dark skin, high cheekbones, hair cut close to his head, and deep brown eyes. The only thing that the second boy had in common with the first was that he was tall. The second boy has pale skin, grey eyes, and pale blond hair that swept across his eyes. Both had a looks of combined fright and determination in their eyes.

"Where's Potter?" Blaise asked the fat man that reminded him of a walrus.

"Blaise? Malfoy?" Harry asked as he came around the corner of the kitchen where he had been observing the situation, "What are you doing here?" Harry raised his wand.

"Thank goodness you're here," Malfoy said as he and Blaise dropped their wands and raised their arms. Harry quickly snatched up their wands.

"We need to talk." Blaise said.

"Bloody hell no you're not!" Vernon roared from his frightened position in the corner, "This is my house!"

"Shut up or I'll hex you." Harry said to his tormentor.

"Oh no you can't do that or you'll be kicked out of your stupid school!" Vernon replied with a satisfaction.

"But Blaise is of age, the trace isn't on him. How do you think they got here?" Harry retorted. Vernon paled and shrank back into the corner. Harry turned to the Slytherins, "follow me."

Once in Harry's room the Slytherins explained that this was the night of their initiation into the Death Eaters, and they were terrified. They had no intention of becoming Death Eaters or following orders from an insane Dark Lord. Harry contacted Dumbledore and they have been friends ever since.

~End Flashback~

"Why Forks?" Blaise asks, he wonders if most places in America are named after their silverware.

"Well," Ron starts, he had helped Harry pick where they moved, "First is the climate, it's supposedly cold and rainy all year round, just like Britain. That way we'll be less homesick."

"Secondly," Harry continues, "It isn't a wizarding community, but there is one in Seattle for whenever we need anything."

"And third," Ron continues, "It's on the west coast in America that's the farthest I think we can get from here." He looks at each of the four boys, "and I think we need to get away from here." The boys nodded in response.

"And lastly," Harry finishes, "It's a small town, a very woody area," The boys smile as Neville's face lights up, "So it will be secluded enough that we will have some privacy."

"So we're flooing to America today to...?" Neville asks.

"Look at houses of course!" Draco says with excitement.

"Only Malfoy could get so excited over shopping," Ron mutters to Harry, who laughs and Blaise joins in at the death glare Ron gets.

An hour later the five boys are stepping out of a fireplace at Sweeping Brooms in Seattle that greatly reminded them of the Leaky Cauldron. "We need to find a place to rent a car," Harry says as they step onto the muggle streets, "Don't keep it to yourself if you see one."The half-blood turned to see his four pure-blood friends looking at him blankly. "Right, I'll just ask for directions."

"Good idea." Neville laughs, "because I know that I have no idea what you're talking about." The other pure-bloods shake their heads in agreement, the most they've ever driven were motorcycles.

Another forty-five minutes later and the boys are headed to Forks sitting comfortably in a blue 2012 Jeep Wrangler with a hard cover top, thanks to an expanding charm placed on the inside. Blaise keeps looking at his arm with a pleased look, the attractive employee at the dealership eagerly wrote her contact down on his arm when he had asked. "Blaise get over yourself," Draco says with a huff when he catches him smiling down at his arm again, "I mean Potter or I could have easily gotten those numbers she put on your arm if we wanted them."

Harry laughed from the drivers seat, "Her phone number, oh that reminds me we need to get phones." The other boys ignored him.

Blaise huffed, "Why would she ever go for you when I am in the room?"

"We could have gotten her 'phone number'" Draco says, "if we played for your team."

"Doubt it, because-" Blaise starts the raven haired Gryffindor interrupts him.

"Oh we're here!" The boys, despite themselves, look out the windows excited to see their future home. It is raining, just like Harry said it would probably do, and there were lots of trees. Harry turned into a strip mall where the Realtor's office is.

"Hi I'm Theresa," says the women when they step into the office, "And you must be the young men who called me earlier. "

"Ah yes," Blaise takes over, being the oldest he usually handles affairs that must take place outside of their little family of sorts, "I am Blaise Zabini, and these are Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, Ronald Weasley, and Neville Long." The darker skinned Slytherin gestured to boy, who nodded. Blaise didn't use Neville's full last name because the shy Gryffindor had informed Blaise that he had been made fun of for it as a child, and Blaise didn't want to start that in their new home.

"Well let's get right to business," Theresa says, "How many bedrooms are you looking for?"

"Six." Harry replies quietly.

"Great I know just the place." The realtor smiles enthusiastically, "Do you want to go see it now?"

The five nodded and soon they are off.

Edward was downstairs and ready to go earlier than usual the next morning. He greeted Esme with a kiss on the cheek and hug, as well as his sister. Emmett happily joked with him once more and Jasper smiled at his upbeat mood. Carlisle had left earlier than Edward got downstairs.

At school Edward was the attention of much gossip, many rumors spread about his two month absence after his girlfriend's sudden move. "He attempted suicide so he was in a special hospital for a while" "He ran off with Bella and things went south in Phoenix so he's back here" "He ran away after Bella, and he finally came back after the Cullen's offered him more money or a different car." They had no effective on Edward's bright mood as he looked expectantly around school. And he was dressing nicer than he usually does, and he even bought a new car yesterday, a silver Ferrari F430, after his hunt, but Edward didn't care at about anything except his mate and when he would finally get here.

"Oh my goodness, Harry we have to get it!" Draco says pulling on the sleeves of Harry's raincoat. Behind the blond Neville and Ron nodded, while Blaise looked like he couldn't care less. Theresa is giving them a minute alone to deliberate whether to buy the mini-mansion they are currently standing in. The house is made of wood, with plenty of large windows. The house sits on several acres of land and surrounded by a high stone fence with a gate. The inside has four floors. The basement which Draco quietly said it was to be the potions lab, also came with an indoor pool, and movie room. The first floor is very open and spacious, with archways leading from one room to the next instead of proper doors. The kitchen is big with granite counter tops and an island in the middle with room for a proper table. The Second floor houses five of the bedrooms, each equal in size with their own bathrooms and walk-in closets, and the fourth floor is composed of the master bedroom. The room has slanted ceilings that let you know that this was once the attic, and a large master bathroom.

"What do you think Blaise?" Harry asks pretending to be unsure, of course they are getting this house.

"I guess we can get it." Blaise takes his time answering, "The kids obviously love it." Harry nods. "Theresa?"

"You all have a decision?" She asks hopefully.

"Yes," Blaise answers, "What forms do I have to sign? And when can we move in?" Cheers erupt all around.

Well that's the first chapter, review please. Tell me what you think. Thank you for reading.