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Forks Cuisine	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 70977 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Forks Cuisine

Summary: After the war ended in his seventh year, Harry studied up on the muggle world so he could move there after he graduated from Hogwarts. When that time came he went to culinary school for four years and graduated when he was 21 years old. After that he used money he got from his parents to move somewhere where his name wasn't known and opened up a restaurant in a friendly little town called Forks. Little does he know, his life won't be that simple.

Pairing(s): Eventual Edward/Harry, Some Edward/Bella, Rosalie/Emmett, Alice/Jasper, Carlisle/Esme, Sirius/Remus, Ron/Hermione.

Rating: Nc-17

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters associated with Harry Potter or Twilight. They belong to their respective owners and I don't make any money from the writing of this story.

Warning(s): Slash, Au,

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Chapter Fourteen:

It was a week later and Harry was anxiously standing in front of his mirror getting ready for his first official date with Edward.

He had taken the bone mending potion that Snape had sent him and, even though they didn't get along, he had to admit that the potions master did a great job on his potions. Harry barely felt any pain in his leg due to the pain potion that Snape mixed into the bone mending potion.

Clad in only a pair of skin tight leather black pants just for Edward, Harry walked over to his bed where both his silk emerald shirt and his black denim jacket were laid out.

Slipping into the shirt, Harry glanced at his alarm clock for the third time in only twenty minutes. Mentally slapping himself, he grabbed his jacket and wand then headed downstairs.

Since he didn't know where they were going, Harry was wondering if he was dressed right for his date.

Walking down the stairs, Harry was shocked to see Edward perched elegantly on the couch with Remus and Sirius standing in front of him with serious looks on their faces.

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Harry said to Edward while glaring at his godfathers.

Looking over, with amusement in his eyes, Edward said, "It's no problem. I just got here."

"Yeah. So go back upstairs because you interrupted my 'you hurt him and I hurt you' speech." Sirius said with a pout.

"Sorry Sirius, but your speech can wait." Harry said moving over to the couch so he could get a good look at Edward.

Edward was dressed in his own pair of leather pants and he wore a white button down shirt which was tucked into the pants.

"Sorry Sirius, but we've got plans." Harry said tugging Edward up from the couch. "I'll be back later...don't wait up." He teased.

Walking outside, Harry shared a smile with Edward and headed over to Edward's black Aston Martin, Vanquish.

Edward was just opening the door and helping Harry inside when Jacob pulled up in his car.

"Oh were you going somewhere?" He asked, looking slightly miffed.

"Date."

"Oh...well are Sirius and Remus around?"

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"Nothing, just Edward's ex is hanging around the reservation trying to talk me into going out with her. I think she's just trying to use me to make him jealous."

"I wouldn't put it past her...so you're going to hide out here?"

"Just for a little while. Sam is going to tell her that she needs to stay away for a while and then it'll be safe for me to go home."

Chuckling at the thought of a werewolf afraid of a tiny human, Harry said, "That old wreck that Sirius grabbed off of the side of the road is in the garage. I'm sure you can talk him into working on it for a few hours." Harry suggested wondering, not for the first time, why Sirius took the black 1967 Chevy Impala off of the side of the road or why it was sitting in his garage.

"Well in that case, go and have fun...but not too much fun." Jacob said with a laugh as he made his way to the front door.

Shaking his head with a snort, Edward said, "He's like an annoying little brother that you care about anyway."

"That's better than hating him." Harry said as he climbed into the car.

As Edward climbed into the drivers side, he said, "I'm sorry that we couldn't help you figure out who set fire your restaurant. There was just too much gas spread throughout that it's all we can smell."

"It's okay. I know you all tried. Besides if magic couldn't tell us then whoever did it did a good job covering their tracks." Harry said knowing it was true. While magic hadn't found anything, the police had managed to find a fingerprint on the broken door, but it couldn't be used since it was only a partial print and couldn't conclusively be used to find who did it.

"Do you think it was a person with magic then?"

"No. I know that since there was no leftover magic in the air. Once you've had your magical core unlocked, no matter if you get stripped of your magic after that, there will still be a hint of magic in the air."

"Oh."

"Yeah, but lets not talk about that. I'd rather just have fun." Harry said smiling at him.

Grinning, Edward laced their fingers together and nodded.

"So are you going to tell me where we're going or do I have to wait until we pull into the parking lot?"

"You'll have to wait." Edward said before he quickly changed the subject. "So I know that Remus and Sirius have their own house on the reservation. So I just want to know, did they just show up at your house to try and give me that speech?"

"Knowing them they did. They're trying to make up for all the years that I was stuck at the Dursley's and away from them. They're a lot better than when I first started living with them, but they still slip at times...like when I bring home a date."

Smiling, Edward pulled into a familiar parking lot and turned off the car then turned to Harry.

"Our date's at my restaurant?" Harry asked as he stared at the building.

"I was going to do something outside, but it's been raining so much that we couldn't, and then I thought it would give you better memories then seeing it on fire..."

Placing a finger over Edward's lips, Harry said, "Don't worry about it, I'm not that hard to please. I think it will be great."

Smiling, Edward climbed out of the car and rushed around to Harry's side and helped him up and out of the car.

"Close your eyes and let me lead you." Edward said.

Closing his eyes, Harry teased, "You trust me not to peek?"

"Well I'm sure I can find a blindfold somewhere if you do."

"Oh kinky, Edward."

Knowing that the vampire would be blushing if he could, Harry closed his eyes and slid his hand around Edward's arm.

Slowly leading Harry into the restaurant, Edward opened the door and led his wizard toward the decorated table.

"Alright. Go ahead and open your eyes." Edward whispered in his ear.

Opening his eyes, Harry was shocked to see the table in front of him covered in a beautiful, cream colored tablecloth. On top of the table were two red candles with the wick already lit and burning merrily. There were two sets of utensils set out and on top of one was a letter. Beside the table was a covered tray and the scent of food told them both what way on it.

Snagging the letter, Edward quickly read it, then said, "Esme says to enjoy the food and she hopes we have fun." Setting the letter aside, Edward helped Harry out of his coat and draped it over a chair then pulled it out for him then sat down in his own.

Lifting the top of the tray off, there were two separate bowls of pasta and a basket of bread sticks. Edward grinned and knew that they were Esme's homemade bread sticks because while Harry could make homemade rolls, his bread sticks always seemed to come out more like loafs of bread.

Putting the basket of bread sticks between them, Edward set Harry's plate of pasta in front of him, after taking a sniff and making sure that Harry didn't accidentally get the plate of pasta with blood sauce.

"Esme's a quick learner." Harry said as he snagged a bread stick and broke it in half, dunking a piece into his sauce.

"Well she learned from the best."

Blushing, Harry grinned and said, "I don't know about the best."

"Well I sure think you are."

"You're just saying that because we're dating now and don't want to get thrown in the dog house." Harry teased.

"Neither of us have a dog or a dog house." Edward pointed out.

Chuckling, Harry said, "I can always transfigure one for you to stay in."

"Ah the wonders of magic." Edward said with a smile. "Well if I can learn I'll be able to say the same thing."

"I still don't see why you don't want me to train you. I may not be a teacher, but I know how to teach someone the basics."

"I just don't think it's a good idea. Especially since we're dating now. I get grumpy if I don't pick something up quickly. I don't want to take that out on you and ruin our relationship."

"I don't think you would, but it's your choice." Harry said putting his fork down. Grabbing his wand from his pocket, Harry waved it and soft music started to play out of the speakers.

"Want to dance?" Edward asked with a smile.

"I would love to." Harry said, flicking his wand to send the empty dishes to soak in the sink. Standing up, Harry allowed Edward to take his hand and lead him over to the dance floor.

Moving over to the dance floor, Edward wrapped his arms around Harry's waist and Harry wrapped his own around Edward's neck.

Swaying from side to side, the two kept their eyes firmly on their partner and ignored everything around them.

"You know, I don't want tonight to end. It's been such an amazing night."

"If this night never ends you won't get to see what I have planned for our second date."

"Do you think you were good enough to get another one?" Harry asked teasingly.

"I sure hope so. Besides if I wasn't I'll have to turn into a stalker and follow you everywhere while sighing all the time."

"Oh well then, I suppose I'll have to grant you a second date...although I think you're one stalker I wouldn't mind having."

Chuckling, Edward asked," Why don't we head back over to your place and watch a movie. I hear thunder and rain in the distance and it doesn't sound like it's going to be a mild storm."

Sighing, Harry slowly moved away from Edward and headed back over to his chair to grab his coat.

"I guess we should, but that means you might get stuck at my place...you know, cause it could be dangerous for you to drive home."

Taking Harry's coat from him, Edward held it so he could slip his arms in then brushed out and wrinkles.

Wrapping an arm around Harry's waist, Edward led him outside and towards the car, missing the two giggling female figures that slipped into the dining room from the kitchen.

"See Esme. I said it'd be a good thing when Harry got here." Alice said as they moved to clean up any of the hints that a romantic dinner had been held in the restaurant.

"Oh young love. It's so romantic."

"Not to mention that it makes Edward unaware of his surroundings." Alice added with another giggle as she blew out the candles that had been left burning.

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