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Of Lions And Lambs - Part One	By : Marblez Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7083 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or Twilight. I've just…borrowed them for a little while. I'll give them back. Honest.

Warnings - So completely AU it's unbelievable. (Come on guys, it's a crossover so did you really expect it not to be AU?) Some of the characters might seem a little OOC at times. Also…THERE WILL BE SLASH! AND MPREG! You have been warned!

A/N Alice and Jasper are not a couple in this story, I want them with other people and so they will be (eventually).

(U)Of Lions And Lambs(U)

(U) Chapter One (U)

Draco Malfoy sat on the brand new couch watching the hustle and bustle around him. They'd travelled to America by Muggle plane and he'd hated every second of it, wishing he were on his broom instead of inside that tin can with wings. From the airport they'd travelled by taxi (which had stuck of something un-nameable in polite society) to their new house, completely empty of furniture. Luckily Narcissa had already ordered everything and anything they could need from American stores who were willing to deliver and install, all of it arranged to arrive not long after they did. She'd even used the Internet to do it, after a crash course with Harry on how to use both it and a computer. By the end of her shopping spree with her new Muggle Debit Card, connected to their extensive Gringotts vault, she was practically a pro. Thankfully the couch had been one of the first things to arrive and now he sat watching his mother as she gave orders to the dozens of men who were bringing all of their new things in. The street outside their house was nearly completely blocked with the nine different lorries and Draco suspected that if they weren't gone soon the locals might get a little bit upset, once their curiosity died down.

Lucius sat beside Draco, reading the instructions Harry had written out for the family on how to use muggle things. Currently he was reading up on how to use the telephone held in his other hand. It was sort of like fire calling, he mused, only with a little box instead of a fire. And you could only hear each other whereas with fire calling you were able to see each other as well. Giving up for the moment he turned his head to look at his son, wrapped up in many layers to protect against the cold wind being let in by all the open doors. But he was smiling and after what his seventeen-year-old angel had been through that itself was a miracle. Lucius and Narcissa were both thrilled with Draco's recovery and this move away from the pressures of the Wizarding world only seemed to be helping him. He was still too quiet, lacking his old confidence, but he was smiling at his mother scalding one of the movers for nearly dropping an extremely expensive piece of art she'd bought to decorate one of the many bare walls.

"Hello?" a voice called out from the open front door, "Hello?" Lucius pushed himself up, dropping the phone onto the seat he'd vacated and walked out into the wall. A young woman was standing there with a teenage boy beside her and a little girl holding onto her denim skirt. "We're your neighbours to the left and I baked these for you as a welcoming gift." A plate was held out and Lucius took it, finding it covered in delicious smelling cookies,

"Oh thank you very much, that's very kind of you," he told her, flashing his most dashing smile, "Come in Miss…?"

"Mrs Baker, Connie, and this is my son Thomas and my daughter Julie," the woman introduced her children, "I saw that you have a son too Mr…?"

"Malfoy, Lucius," Thomas snorted rudely and his mother scolded him, "And yes, my son Draco is in the other room. My wife Narcissa is around somewhere organising our new furniture. We couldn't bring much over with us when we left England."

"Of course," Mrs Baker nodded and he could see her labelling him as rich in her mind, "Will your son be attending Forks High School? Thomas just started there this year and they could catch the bus together, it stops at the end of the road."

"Mum," Thomas grumbled, "He's older than me."

"Thomas don't be rude," his mother scalded him again.

"Well we don't actually know if Draco will be going to school anymore. He'd finished his education in England and we haven't talked about it yet," Lucius explained.

"Oh," Mrs Baker looked surprised, "How old is he?"

"He's seventeen, nearly eighteen," Lucius answered.

"He could still take his last year and a half of high school then," Mrs Baker said with a smile, "You should think about it, it's a good school and the kids are nice."

"It might do him good to be around people his own age," Lucius agreed quietly.

"Well any help you need, we're only next door. And we won't come in, it seems a hectic enough for you as it is without adding guests to the list," she smiled warmly at him, "It was nice meeting you. We'll see you around."

"Yes, uh, it was nice meeting you too," Lucius said, watching as they left before going back to the couch, "Did you hear all that?" he asked his son.

"Yes."

"What do think? About High School?" Lucius asked.

"I," Draco pushed, a thoughtful look in his grey eyes, "I think I would like to be able to go to school for a little while and not be known as the old Draco Malfoy, the school rich kid and bully who ended up a Death Eater, a turncoat and a prisoner in Azkaban." He spoke slowly and sadly and Lucius wanted to pull him into his arms. "I would like to go. Plus, as we're going muggle, I'd better learn some muggle things the muggle way and get some muggle qualifications." There was a little smile on his face as he spoke now, "Somehow I don't think having nine OWL's and Six NEWT's is really gonna help me now."

So over the next week as they settled into their lovely little house Lucius, with the help of the constantly cheerful Mrs Baker, arranged for Draco to start at the High School in a weeks time. It seemed they were already getting another new student then, the Chief Of Police's daughter, and so having them start on the same day would just be easier from a paperwork point of view. The family went shopping during that week in the Port Angeles, buying Draco clothes to wear to school from the muggle stores, buying clothes for them all to wear and be able to blend in better than they would in their own, rather magical clothes. Lucius and Draco regretted letting Narcissa into the shoe shop when they left with seven huge bags, each with four pairs of shoes in. She needed a whole new wardrobe for her new shoes but seeing her smile so freely had made them both give in, they even let her talk them into buying several pairs themselves.

The day finally came and Draco, armed with his brand new book bag and dressed in one of his new outfits walked to the end of the road with all the other children and waited for the bus. He ignored the stares he got from them and pulled his new Ipod out of his pocket, something he'd treated himself to after hearing Harry talk about the device. He'd spent the day before, the day after it had arrived in the post, practising with in and getting music onto it from the laptop. He'd also had to get them onto the laptop in the first place but thankfully Harry hadn't minded a long phone call from his ex-enemy about how to use iTunes. Now as he waited in the drizzling rain he placed the headphones in his ears, switched the little gadget on and pressed play, the soft tones of Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata beginning to play and drowning out all the other noise. Even now Draco hated loud noises and screaming, especially genuinely frightened screaming sent him into panic attacks.

The big yellow school bus arrived five minutes after he reached the stop and Draco joined the queue to get on board. More eyes widened at the sight of him as he took the first empty seat he could find, sitting close to the window and staring outside. He said nothing to the other kids his age and on the bus and thankfully they said nothing to him. The bus stopped four more times before it pulled into the school and Draco tried not to compare it to Hogwarts, of course the place could be nothing like his old school.

"Excuse me?" he said politely to one of the girls as they all filed off of the bus, taking out one of his headphones so he could hear her answer, "Where is the reception?" She smiled warmly at him.

"See that sign over there for the Front Office? Well go in through there and its first door on the right," she answered him, pointing out the building as she spoke.

"Thank you."

Following her instructions he found that the Front Office building was in fact the first building of the school as many students filed in before him but went straight past the door marked 'RECEPTION'. Draco instead opened the door just in time for a brown haired girl, looking intently at the pieces of paper in her hands, to leave. The other new student he'd guess. Stepping inside he found himself in a small office with too many potted plants in it and a long desk splitting the room in two.

"Ah and you must be Mr Malfoy," the woman behind the long desk said happily as he stepped up to it. He nodded, taking out one of his headphones. "You've just missed our other new student." He said nothing as she rooted around the stacks of paper on her side of the desk and eventually pulled out two sheets of paper, handing them over to him, "That's a map of the school and your schedule. Now your first class is English and the best route there is-"

"I think I can find my own way, thank you," Draco interrupted her, "I find it easier to memorise a new place by finding my own way around it the first time."

"Oh dear, you have a delightful accent," she told him, taking his brushing off her help well, "And of course you can find your own way round if you please. Now this is you pass." She handed him another little slip of paper, "You need to get each of your teachers to sign it today and then bring it back to me at the end of the day."

"Ok," Draco took the third piece of paper, not sure why he needed to do that. Maybe it was a muggle thing, "Will I need to do that every day?"

"Heavens no, just your first day dear," the woman smiled at him.

"Oh. Well thank you," he told her, folding the pieces of paper and slipping them into his pocket. He turned and opened the door, holding it open for another student to enter before exiting himself. Finding the English classroom didn't take too long, Draco could follow a map as well as the next person. Arriving there he copied everyone else and hung up his slightly damp black coat up on the pegs by the door, revealing his expensive clothes to the class. They stared blatantly at his designer silk shirt, his designer black jeans, his designer black shoes…well you get the picture. Everything he was wearing was designer and everything they were wearing was…not.

"And you must be Mr Malfoy, our other new student," the English teacher, identified as Mr Mason by the nameplate on his desk, said warmly. Draco nodded and handed over the slip of paper. "No Ipod's in class. And then if you'd take seat at the back with our other new student Miss Swan." Draco walked across the classroom, putting his Ipod away as he went and then sat beside the girl he'd seen earlier, brushing his long blonde fringe across his face.

"Hi, I'm Draco," he said to her quietly.

"Bella. New too?" she asked.

"Yes, isn't it fun?" he asked sarcastically and she smiled in obvious agreement as the teacher came over and explained to them quickly what authors the class had been covering this term. Bronte, Shakespeare, Chaucer and Faulkner. While Bella nodded in understanding Draco racked his memory for anything on the muggle authors.

"I've done them all before in my last school," Bella confided in him quietly.

"Never," Draco said, "Didn't do English quite like this at my old school."

"Nice accent," she commented, "And I'll help you if you like."

"Thanks," Draco smiled at her.

"Well us newbies must stick together," she chuckled softly. The lesson passed slowly, with Bella having to help Draco out rather a lot. This made him quite embarrassed but at the same time he was grateful to have made a friend so easily. He'd been worried that he'd have been as unable to make friends, as he had been when he joined Hogwarts, the only friends he'd made in his first year had been with people who followed him out of loyalty to You-Know-Who and the fact that he was a Malfoy.

The class ended and the pair were walking together down the hall, map open in Bella's hands when a rather geeky kid rushed up to them eagerly, introducing himself as Eric Yorkie and already knowing both of their names. He spoke far too quickly, Draco decided quickly, but Bella had obviously followed what had been said after the introductions as she began to protest about something.

"Hey no worries, no feature," Eric told her with a warm smile, "But how about you? You up for it?"

"Er…" Draco had no clue what he was talking about.

"Great! Well see you two later!" Eric cried happily before practically skipping off down the hall. Frowning Draco turned to Bella,

"What did I just agree to?" he asked.

"Being the front page article of the school paper," she said quietly.

"Oh," Draco muttered, "I didn't get that."

"You did look a little lost," she smiled.

"It was the accent and the speed speaking," Draco admitted, 'And the muggle terms,' he thought to himself. There were so many muggle slang terms to learn. They carried on walking together, thankful that upon comparing their schedules they had found that they shared literally every lesson. Obviously that had been where the spaces were for late starters. Draco struggled through the morning, especially when it came to the last class before lunch, games.

What on earth was Basketball? What was point in Basketball? Someone had eventually explained the rules to him, Mike something or other but still…what? In the end he behaved much like he saw Bella was, backing out of the action and keeping out of harms way. Changing from his disgusting games kit and back into his smart clothes had been even more interesting than changing into the kit in the first place, then he'd managed to grab one of the cubicles. The second time he had not and he had had to change extremely quickly for fear of someone seeing the tattoo on his arm. If only glamour charms could hide it…

"Hey Draco," Bella called out as he exited the changing rooms, "Jessica's invited us to sit with them at lunch."

"Oh, great," Draco smiled politely at the girl with freakishly white teeth. In fact all these muggles had freakishly white teeth…He followed Bella and the other girl, who talked the whole time, and picked out what food he wanted from the options in the cafeteria. Muggle school food was…interesting. He also discovered that Bella was a vegetarian which, looking down at the strange burger on his tray, he couldn't blame her for at that moment. Mike and Eric were already as at the table and Draco took the seat to Eric's left while Bella sat bravely between them.

"Hey you guys met my home girl Bella?" Eric asked quickly.

"Oh your home girl?" Mike asked teasingly. Draco was for the moment ignored and watched as another boy he didn't know kissed Bella on the cheek and then ran off, taking Mike's chair with him. Mike, understandably ran after him, trying to get his chair back. Or maybe he was just angry that the other boy had kissed Bella…

"Oh My God. It's like first grade all over again. You're the shiny new toy," Jessica said, sounding awkward and more than a little jealous. Draco wondered which boy she had a crush on.

"Smile," a pretty girl armed with a camera said, snapping a shot of Bella as she sat down at the table, "Sorry, I needed a candid for the feature."

"Bella's features dead Angela," Eric snapped rather harshly at the girl who couldn't possibly have known that, "Don't bring it up again."

"It's ok, I just…" Bella began, obviously feeling sorry for the poor girl who looked a little bit hurt by what Eric had said and how he'd said it.

"I got you're back baby," Eric said to Bella, squeezing her shoulder as he stood behind her, "Draco's our feature now." Then he was gone, off to get some food.

"Actually I'd rather…" Draco began and Angela sighed.

"You don't want to do it either?" she asked sadly.

"Sorry," Draco muttered.

"Guess we'll just run another editorial on teen drinking," Angela said sadly.

"You know you could always go for eating disorders," the looks she got from everyone else, Draco included, clearly told her what they thought of that idea, "Speedo padding on the swim team…."

"Actually that's a good one," Angela said happily.

"Kirk," Jessica said quickly, "Right? That's exactly what I thought." The girls laughed together, leaving the two new kids out a little bit. But Bella had noticed something in the window and was staring at that. Draco frowned and looked to see what had gotten the quiet girls attention and found himself staring at five stunningly beautiful people passing by the windows. No wonder she couldn't look away.

"Yeah. We're talking Olympic size," Angela said, not noticing the staring.

"There's no way. He's so skinny. It doesn't make sense," Jessica said.

"Totally," Angela agreed.

"Yeah," Jessica said.

"Who are they?" Bella asked suddenly as the door opened and the first two of the beautiful people stepped into the cafeteria from outside. Both girls turned to look and smiled at each other before Angela answered,

"The Cullens."

"They're um Dr and Mrs Cullen's foster kids. They moved down here from Alaska, like, a few years ago," Jessica explained, quite happy to spread the gossip.

"They kind of keep to themselves," Angela said.

"Yeah, 'cause they're either together, like, together, together or they're really picky," Jessica continued quietly, looking over at the Cullens as they walked towards the queues for food, "Um, the blonde girl, that's Rosalie, and the big dark-haired guy, Emmett, they're, like, a thing. I'm not even sure that's legal." Draco and Bella tried to discretely watch the gorgeous couple.

"Jess, they're not actually related," Angela pointed out logically.

"Yeah, but they live together. It's weird," Jess defended her earlier statement whilst looking at who had come in next, "And, ok, the little dark-haired girl's Alice. She's really weird and um she used to be with Jasper, the blond one who looks like he's in pain. Um, Dr Cullen's like this foster dad/matchmaker." Draco didn't think the small girl looked all that weird, ok she looked very much the individual in her nice clothes and yes she was spinning under the guys arm like she was dancing but did that automatically make her weird? Ad speaking of the guy, Jasper, Draco felt as if his heart had practically stopped beating. He'd been gay for as long as he could remember and the teenage boy walking before him was the most gorgeous boy he'd ever seen. And yes that included the irresistible Harry Potter.

"Maybe he'll adopt me," Angela said cheekily. As he continued to watch the two walking across the cafeteria Draco got this strange feeling in the back of his skull, like there was something oddly familiar about them that he should know, like there was something different about them…like…magical different. But that wasn't possible. Harry had said that…

"What's he doing?" Bella asked worriedly and Draco suddenly realised that Jasper had stopped in front of their table and was staring at Draco, looking like he was in the worst pain imaginable or was about to be sick. Draco frowned and brushed his hair back nervously. This only seemed to make Jasper worse. Alice was looking worriedly back and forth between Jasper and Draco and eventually pushed Jasper back the way they had come, forcing him outside as the last of the five entered.

"What was that about?" Draco asked.

"No idea," Jessica admitted, "They've never been that weird before."

"Who's he?" Bella asked, nodding to the last of the Cullens.

"That's Edward Cullen. He's totally gorgeous, obviously, but apparently nobody here's good enough for him. Like I care, you know? So, yeah. Seriously, like, don't waste you're time," as she had been speaking Edward Cullen had made it all the way over to the table where Rosalie and Emmett sat looking a little worried. Draco was still wondering about that feeling in the back of his skull and what had happened with Jasper. Had something bout him offended or upset the other teen? Could simply seeing Draco have insulted him that much?

"I wasn't planning on it," Bella muttered but couldn't seem to stop looking over at the teenage boy for the rest of lunch. He was staring at her just as much. And Draco kept looking at the door, expecting Alice and Jasper to come back in. They didn't.

After lunch Bella and Draco walked with their new friends to their last lesson of the day, Biology. Mike ducked in first, greeting the teacher happily,

"Mr Molina."

"Hey Mike," the teacher said with a smile. Mike gestured to Bella and Draco, stood awkwardly in the doorway as everyone else took their seats at the lab desks. Both of them noticed almost at the same time that Edward Cullen was in this class. "Oh yes, Miss Swan and Mr Malfoy." The moving fan blew Bella's hair about and Draco brushed some of it out of his mouth before noticing Edwards reaction, he was gripping his mouth hard and looked much like Jasper had earlier. Bella frowned softly. "Hi. Can I have your passes?" Both of them stopped looking at Edward long enough to hand over the slips of paper, "Thank you. Welcome to the class. Here. Here's your stuff, ok?" Both teens took the books he held out to them. "Now Mr Malfoy, we've got a seat for you at the back with Miss Abbott. Emily will help you until you catch up."

"Hi!" the girl with curly blond hair said loudly as he sat beside her at the back of the class, "I'm Emily."

"Draco."

"Wow! I love your name and I love you accent! How did you get your hair so blond? Did you dye it?" Oh no, she was one of those, "I'd love to have hair that blond. It would look so cool."

"It's natural," Draco murmured absently, watching as Mr Molina took Bella to her seat, next to Edward Cullen. Bloody typical.

"Really? Wow! That must be so weird. So do you have a girlfriend?" Emily asked bluntly, brushing her curls back and fluttering her eyelashes at him.

"No. I'm gay," Draco had decided not to hide that fact.

"Oh." That shut her up just the way he had hoped it would.

"All right guys, today we are gonna be observing the behaviour of planaria, aka flatworms. So what we're gonna do…" And that was about where Draco lost Mr Molina. Emily wasn't much help either after she recovered from his shock coming out to her. She admitted to him that she was failing biology because she was so stupid. Wonderful.

Draco didn't understand a single thing about the lesson but took the notes down as ordered. Everyone else (bar Emily who simply talked about celebrities the whole lesson, no wonder she was failing) worked easily on whatever it was they were meant to be doing, well everyone except Edward Cullen. He stared at Bella the entire time, undoubtedly making her nervous. Just before the bell rang Edward jumped up and literally ran from the classroom.

"So, did you stab Edward Cullen with a pencil or what? I've never seen him act like that," Mike said as he waited for Bella and Draco at the door.

"Nothing," Bella mumbled, "I never spoke to him."

"He's a weird guy, if you'd sat next to me I'd have spoken to you," Mike said.

"I wish something had shut my partner up," Draco muttered.

"Oh yes, Emily Abbot. She ask you out?" Mike asked, "She asks everyone out."

"Yeah," Draco grimaced.

"Don't go for the blonds?" Mike asked with a laugh.

"Don't go for girls," Draco corrected. Mike spluttered,

"You're gay?!" he gasped.

"Yeah. Is that a problem?" Draco asked.

"N-No," Mike stuttered, "Just don't…check me out or anything. 'Cos I'm not. Gay that is. I'm not gay. I like girls. A lot."

"Don't worry, you're not my type," Draco said reassuringly.

"Oh, good," Mike breathed in relief.

"You're really gay?" Bella asked softly.

"Uh, yeah," Draco was suddenly worried that his first friend would be one of those homophobic idiots that his father had warned him about, muggles were much more narrow minded than wizards. But she didn't seem like that… "Is that gonna be a problem for you?"

"No," Bella shook her head, "I think it's great that you're happy to admit it. So many guys at my old school were living two separate lives out of fear."

"Yeah well I used to and I just got sick of it," Draco said quietly, "Decided new school, new friends, they might as well know the truth. Think anyone will mind?"

"Only the dumb minded jocks," Mike snorted, "And they don't matter anyway. So I'll see you two tomorrow."

"Yeah," Bella smiled at him and the America boy wandered off down the hall, chatting to friends he knew on the way, "We should probably go and hand our forms in at the reception."

"Yeah," Draco agreed. They walked together, Draco leading the way from memory at which Bella was impressed. Draco opened the door and let Bella enter first, frowning when she stopped barely in the room. But then he saw who was at the desk and heard what he was saying,

"…there must be something open. Physics? Biochem?"

"No, every class is full," the same woman as earlier said strongly like she'd already said it to him over and over, " Just a minutes dears," this was said to Bella and Draco before she turned back to Edward Cullen, "I'm afraid you'll have to stay in biology." So he really was trying to swap classes. Draco sensed Bella stiffening before him just like Edward had suddenly gone rigid at the desk.

"Fine. Just…I'll just have to endure it."

And with that he stormed rudely past the two of them, not even looking at them. Bella bit her lip angrily and turned, heading in the opposite direction to him. Draco followed quickly.

"Bella…"

"What did I do to him?" she asked angrily and more than a little hurt, "He's switching to get away from me, I know he is! What did I do?"

"It's not because of you, don't be silly," Draco said kindly, holding onto her arms gently, "Now we need to hand our forms in so come on." He pulled her back into the reception office and pulled his own form out of his pocket.

"Thank you dear," the woman said, smiling for him as Bella handed over hers, "How were your first days?" What else could they both say but,

"Ok."

A/N There we go, first chapter is up and running. So what do you think? It hasn't been Beta'd so please excuse spelling or grammar errors, I'm not the best at all of that.
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Of Lions And Lambs - Part One