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Forks Cuisine	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 70978 -:- 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 Six:

"So are you ready to go out there and introduce yourself?" Sirius asked Harry.

"You're going out there too, Sirius." Harry said.

"Of course I am. I'm not stupid enough to leave you out there alone. Remus would kick me out of bed for months...he's done it before."

Chuckling, Harry said, "Sirius, no offense but, I don't want to know if Remus has kicked you out of bed before."

"Oh come on, Harry. Don't you want to know how good he is in bed?" Sirius teased as they pushed through the kitchen doors and stepped out into the dining room.

"Sirius Orion Black don't you dare say anything else or I'll tell Remus." Harry said with a blush on his face.

Hearing the chuckle from the table where the vampires were sitting, Harry blushed even more and looked up at them and stopped in his tracks. The six vampires were extremely attractive. To Harry they seemed even more attractive then the Veela that he had seen years ago. But the one that caused him to lose his breath, in both a good and a bad way, was the vampire that looked so much like Cedric Diggory. The teen that died well before his time, and whose death still woke Harry up screaming.

"Thank you for agreeing to wait and meet us." He said clearing his throat before he continued over to the table and pulled a chair over from the neighboring table.

"It's no problem. Carlisle, the head of our coven, isn't here yet though." Edward said. "So you're the Black that the mutt...Jacob mentioned. You look nothing like them."

"We're related very distantly. Like seventh cousin four times removed." Sirius said with a shrug. "But family is important to us Blacks. So no matter how distantly related we are we're still family."

When Edward opened his mouth to say something, he was cut off by the front door opening to allow Carlisle to walk in. Carlisle was dressed in a pair of pressed black pants and black shirt that was covered in a slight sheen of water from the rain that was drizzling down outside.

"Ah we're all here. Good." Carlisle said taking a seat beside his wife. "I am Carlisle Cullen and this is my coven. My wife and mate Esme, and our children, Edward, Rosalie, Emmett, Alice, and Jasper." He said pointing to each of his children.

"It's nice to me you all. I'm Harry Potter and this is my godfather, Sirius Black."

"I must say that I was surprised to hear that we had wizards here. I only met a wizard once and that was in 1945. He looked like he had lost the most important thing in his life."

"1945? Why didn't we know about that?" Edward asked.

"It's when I went to the medical convention in New York. I just went about my business and nothing happened after so I didn't tell you all." Carlisle explained.

"Was it Albus Dumbledore?" Harry asked.

"Why yes. How did you know?"

"In 1945 Dumbledore had to kill his lover, Gellert Grindelwald. Grindelwald had turned to dark magic and was killing and torturing everyone and everything that didn't fit into his plans of Wizard supremacy. I wasn't born then, but I know losing someone you love is hard and you just want to get away from the places that remind you of them."

"So he's still alive then? How is the old codger?"

"He's dead. He died a few months ago protecting students at his school during our most recent war." Harry said lowering his eyes.

"Ah I'm sorry. You seemed to really care about him." Carlisle said.

"He was like my grandfather, but I know he went like he would have wanted to."

"He would have wanted to die while fighting in a battle?" Jasper asked with a frown.

"Protecting someone, I meant. Especially the children of the school. He cared about every student as if they were family." Harry said.

"What's this school you keep mentioning?" Edward asked, interested.

"Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You start going when you're eleven and they teach you how to use and control your magic." Harry explained.

"Is that where you learned to cook for vampires?" Esme asked.

"No, I went to culinary school after I graduated from Hogwarts. I found out I can cook for vampires after I talked to a restaurant owner in the wizarding world. He told me that you can eat normal foods if it's prepared correctly."

"Would you mind teaching me how to?" Esme asked, looking excited.

"Of course I wouldn't mind." Harry said smiling at her.

"Can I ask what's brought you here to Forks instead of any other town?" Carlisle asked.

"Like I said our war just ended and lets just say I played a big part in it. I wasn't getting any peace back home." Harry said.

Narrowing his eyes, Edward nudged forwards into Harry's thoughts and managed to see flashes of a battle and bodies falling before he was shoved out of Harry's mind.

"I don't like it when people invade my mind without my permission. If you have questions just ask and I'll answer them." Harry said glaring at Edward.

"Sorry." Edward said, looking away from Harry's intense eyes.

"Were you a wizard before you were turned?"

"Not that I know of. Why?" Edward asked.

"Because that was a a type of mind magic. Legilimency is when you can go into someones mind and read their thoughts and memories." Harry explained.

"As far as I know I wasn't a wizard and no one in my family was."

"So maybe you were a muggleborn. A witch or wizard born to someone who doesn't have any magic. It's actually kind of scary to think of you being a wizard." Harry admitted.

"Why's that?" Edward asked, wondering if he should be insulted.

"When I was in my fourth year of schooling there was a student that looked just like you. He was killed because of someone that was after me." Harry said looking down.

"Stop blaming yourself for that." Sirius scolded him.

Smiling sadly, Harry looked around and asked, "Can anyone else do things like that?"

"I can see things that happen in the future and Jasper, my husband, can feel emotions." She said.

"You might have been. I'd say if you were you, Alice, Would have been a seer and Jasper probably would have been a mediwizard. A mediwizard is a doctor. They can feel and manipulate emotions so they can tell what's wrong with their patients and know how to help them quicker."

"If we were wizards before we turned can we still learn about magic?" Alice asked.

"Honestly, I don't know. I really don't see why not because your magical core shouldn't have been effected by the transformation, but I've never met a vampire that was a wizard before."

"I'd think that they'd be able to. I mean, Remus was bitten and turned into a werewolf and he can still do magic, so I don't see why it would be different for vampires." Sirius said.

"Rosalie you could be nothing more than a Veela. A magical creature so beautiful that you stop any man in their tracks." Harry said winking at her, causing Emmett to growl and pull Rosalie closer to his side.

"Relax I'm not trying to steal your wife." Harry said holding his hands up in the air. "She's beautiful, but I have no interest."

"And why not?" Rosalie asked with a frown.

"I'm gay. Even a beautiful woman like yourself couldn't tempt me." Harry said with a grin.

Giving a little smile, Rosalie said, "Well then, I suppose I can get over the fact that you wouldn't be interested in me."

As Emmett relaxed in his chair slightly, Harry chuckled and said, "I'm sure that this has been a bit of a shock to all of you, so if you'd like we can meet again once you've had time to register everything you've been told."

"I think that might be a good idea." Carlisle said standing up before helping Esme from her own chair.

Taking the notepad from Sirius, Harry wrote down his address and phone number and then held it out to Esme.

"Whenever you want to start your lessons just give me a call or drop by. If I'm not at the restaurant then I'll be at home." He said.

"This is by LA Push, isn't it?" She asked.

"Yeah, it's a small cabin on the outskirts of both Forks and LA Push...will that be a problem?" He asked.

"We'll have to see if any of it's located on LA Push territory, because we have a treaty with them that states we won't cross into their territory and they won't cross into ours." Carlisle said.

"If it is you'll just have to come to our house and use our kitchen." Esme said with a smile.

"Of course. Whatever is easier for you. I open at ten thirty in the morning for lunch since the students at the high school are allowed to leave for lunch and close at one thirty after the lunch rush. I open again at four for the dinner rush and close at nine. I'd offer to do the lessons here, but I put charms on a lot of my cooking utensils and they tend to rebel when I try to use them." Harry said with a laugh. "The last time I tried to use a spatula it kept smacking the back of my hand until I gave up."

Laughing, Esme said, "We'll use the kitchen at our home then. I'll get in touch with you once I have the kitchen stocked with plates and pans and everything."

Walking them out, Harry watched them all climb into their cars and drive away before he turned to Sirius.

"They aren't bad, I don't see what Jacob was talking about." Harry said, remembering his meeting with Sirius' relatives when he had gotten in on Thursday.

"I don't know. Maybe Jacob just has something against vampires...or maybe he's hot for one of them and is afraid to tell that one." Sirius said with a wicked grin.

"Sirius if you say that to him, he's going to shift and tear you apart." Harry said, shaking his head.

"He'd have to catch me to do that. Padfoot can probably run faster than Jacob."

"Are you really going test that idea out?" Harry asked raising his eyebrow.

"Well I can always borrow your motorcycle." Sirius said, nearly drooling over the thought of Harry's red and black 2002 Honda CBR Fireblade that had been released earlier that year. The Fireblade was made up of all different Honda racing bikes and was, currently, the only bike like it on the market.

"Oh no you won't. You could have bought one yourself, but you love your old bike too much." Harry said.

"But Harry." Sirius whined. "Jacob hasn't finished working on my bike yet."

"And you're still thinking of teasing him?"

"Yeah, why not?"

Snorting, Harry started walking back to the kitchen so he could prep ahead of time for the dinner service, and said, "Because he might accidentally forget to tighten something."

"Huh...how did you get so smart?" Sirius asked, trailing behind him.

"Biologically from my mother and any other smarts I got from Remus."

"Hey, I'm smart." Sirius protested. "I know how to pull pranks and get away with them."

"That's just luck. Besides, most of the times we just let you think you got away with it." Harry teased.

Dramatically throwing himself at Harry, Sirius wrapped his arms around him and gasped out, "You let me get away with it? If I don't get away with it because of my incredible luck then I have nothing to live for!"

Laughing out loud, Harry grabbed a basket with eating utensils and handed it to Sirius and said, "Here, go set the tables and maybe your luck will be good and I won't know who pranks me in the future."

Grinning, Sirius took the basket and walked out of the room while mumbling about godsons who didn't know that it wasn't wise to taunt one of the great pranksters alive.

****END CHAPTER****

AN: Here's the next chapter. I hope you all enjoyed it. Next chapter will be up soon.

And if you'd like to see what Harry's motorcycle looks like, here's the link:

http://www.hondamc.com/upload/7317/CBR1000RR_B_1280.jpg

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