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Forks Cuisine	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 70977 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 7
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Twilight or any of the characters associated with them. They belong to their respective creators, and I do not make any money from the writing of this story. It is purely for fun.

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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 (don't worry, she'll be out of the picture soon.), Rosalie/Emmett, Alice/Jasper, Carlisle/Esme

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 Five:

"Alice, I don't want to go back there." Edward said while he watched as Alice yanked open his closet doors and started to shuffle through his clothing.

"Well that's too bad, because you're going." Alice said pulling out two different pairs of pants and compared them before tossing one pair over her shoulder.

"Alice come on. Just tell me why you want me to go so badly." Edward said reaching out to see her thoughts.

When she felt Edward trying to get into her thoughts, Alice tensed up and started to hum the song from Barney the Dinosaur in her head while mouthing the words.

"Don't sing that song!" Edward shouted, horrified.

"Then don't probe my thoughts." Alice said reaching back into the closet. "You'd think that you would have learned your lesson by now." She added with a giggle.

"It's not funny! I had that song stuck in my head for days." He complained while wiggling his fingers in his ears as if trying to physically remove the song.

Giggling again, Alice tossed the leather pants she was holding to Edward and said, "Change into them and then we'll pick a shirt."

"Alice, I can dress myself you know. I've been doing it for over eighty years now...and where did these pants come from? I've never bought leather before in my life."

"I got them for you and hid them in your closet. I figured there'd eventually be an occasion when you could wear them."

"But I don't even know what this occasion is." Edward protested.

"Just change." Alice said turning around so Edward could change in peace.

"Alice..." He started.

"No. Now get changed before I come over there and help you."

Growling, Edward stripped down to his boxers then struggled to pull the leather pants up his hips.

"Alice, these things are way too tight." He said and he buttoned and zipped them up.

"They're supposed to be." Alice said while turning back around. "And you look good in them." She added.

"Come on, Alice. Can't I just wear normal pants? Leather isn't something for me." He said, making a face.

"Nope. Besides if you meet someone the leather just might make them fall into your arms."

"Alice, I just broke up with Bella, I'm not going to jump into another relationship so soon."

"I know, but it doesn't hurt to look nice."

"Alice, if we're going back there I think I want to dance. I'm not going to dance in leather pants." He said stubbornly crossing his arms over his chest.

Huffing, Alice said, "Fine, but the next time I go out I'm going to buy you something and you'll wear it when I say you'll wear it."

"Deal." Edward agreed quickly, "Now go and bug your husband about what he's wearing."

"Five minutes and then meet us downstairs." Alice said walking out of the room, shutting the door behind her.

Sighing in relief, Edward quickly stripped out of the leather pants, balled them up, and threw them into the back of his closet.

Pulling out a pair of black jeans that were a little tight, Edward slipped them on and then pulled a white tank top on and covered it with an emerald green button down shirt that was buttoned half way.

Slipping on his shoes, Edward pocketed his cell phone and wallet then headed out of his room and down the stairs. When he reached the bottom, Edward stopped in shock and started at Rosalie who was dressed in a soft pink dress with a white shawl wrapped around her shoulders.

"I thought you didn't want to go to the restaurant, Rose." Edward said.

"Well everyone else was going, so I thought I'd go as well and see what the fuss was about."

"If you say so. Is Carlisle going with?" He asked.

"No, he received a call from the hospital asking him to come in because one of his patients took a turn for the worst." Esme said. "So it will just be us six today."

"Shall we go then?"

"Of course. Now what cars are we taking?" Edward asked.

"Jasper and I are going with Rosie and Emmett in the BMW and Esme is going to go with you in one of your cars." Alice answered.

"Well then, shall we go?" Edward asked holding out his arm for Esme to take.

Taking his arm with a smile, Esme allowed him to lead her out to the car and help her in.

Walking around to the drivers side, Edward started the car and peeled out with Rosalie right behind him.

When they pulled up to the restaurant, not even five minutes later, Edward climbed out of the car and looked around at the full parking lot.

"Are you sure we'll even get in, Alice?" He asked.

"Yes. I called last night and made reservations for us." She said wrapping her arm in Jasper's.

"Well let's go in then." Rosalie said trying to sound uninterested.

Opening the door and stepping into the restaurant, Edward and the others were greeted by the same woman that had been there the night before.

"Welcome to Lily's Gryffin. Did you have a reservation?" She asked.

"A table for six under Cullen." Edward said, taking the lead.

"Would you like a booth or a table?"

"A table please."

"Of course. Right this way."

As they walked, the vampires rolled their eyes as they heard the whispers from the people there. While it wasn't rare to see the Cullen's around town, it was rare to see most of them together at the same time.

Sitting down at their table, Edward watched in amusement as his family opened their menus and discovered the vampires menu.

"You weren't kidding." Emmett said looking up with shock on his face.

"That's your job, Em." Edward said opening his own menu.

"How could someone do this? Wizard or not?" Rosalie asked.

"Mind magic." Esme said. "I remember Carlisle mentioning a wizard he had met once when he was younger. Carlisle had accidentally exposed himself to a group of humans and a wizard, an Albus or Albert Dumbledore, used a mind magic to make them forget that Carlisle was a vampire."

"They can do that?" Jasper asked.

"Should we be worried about them attacking us then?" Rosalie asked.

"We should wait to find out. We can't judge them by what they can do." Edward said inhaling deeply, trying to catch the scent from last night.

As Rosalie opened her mouth to respond, she was cut off by the waiter coming over to their table.

�@As the waiter, one Sirius Orion Black, walked back into the kitchen, he grinned as he caught sight of his godson plating up the latest order.

"We got another ticket, Harry." He said handing the ticket over with a flourish. "And it's a familiar guest. That vampire from last night came back and he brought others with him."

"Really? That's great." Harry said taking the ticket. "Do you think I should introduce myself to them? I know Remus said he met one of them the other day and he didn't seem too pleased about wizards being here."

"That might be a good idea. Crush any negative thoughts before they cause troubles."

"Alright. Take this tray out to the table and then have Hermione put the closed sign up along with the sign saying we'll open for the dinner rush. You wouldn't believe how many people thought I only opened for lunch hours even though I was open for dinner hours yesterday." Harry said pushing the tray towards him.

Giving Harry a rough salute, Sirius scooped the tray up and left the kitchen.

Shaking his head, Harry looked at the vampire's orders and quickly made the drinks and then moved on to the main courses since they didn't order an appetizer.

Whipping up the soup and pasta quickly since they were the last table for the lunch session, Harry then started to clean up some of the other pots and pans so they would be ready for the dinner opening.

"Hey Harry. Do you need help with anything back here?" Hermione asked walking into the kitchen.

"Nah, I just started up the last table. Why don't you head on out and do what you have to do."

"Are you sure you don't need any help?"

"Yes I'm sure. Now go and do something or else I'll have to hire you to work here."

"Alright." She said moving over to his side. Pressing a kiss against his cheek she said, "I'll see you later."

"Thanks. See you later, Hermione." He said as Sirius stepped back into the kitchen. "Drinks are here and the food will be done in a second, so come right back." Harry said without missing a beat. "Oh and ask them if they'd mind sticking around when they're done eating so that I can introduce us."

"Sure." Sirius said taking the drinks and making an exaggerated turn as he left the kitchen again.

Shaking her head in fondness, Hermione waved, and made her way towards the door that led to the alley so she could apparate to Harry's house and floo home.

Plating up the food, Harry set it on a tray for Sirius to use, then started on the last of the plates and pans.

"They agreed, Harry. They just said they'd call the head of their coven so he'd be here for the introductions too." Sirius said leaning against the wall.

"Great, now turn around and bring them their food." Harry said with a grin.

"You, Harry, are enjoying this too much." Sirius said taking the tray.

Chuckling, Harry wiped off his hands and threw his apron into the magically cleaning basket.

****END CHAPTER****

AN: Here's the next chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it. Next chapter is the meeting. I thought I'd get it in this chapter, but nope.

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