WF: I've always wanted to write a Jasper/Hermione story. I absolutely love those two. I hope you enjoy the story (: Hermione is eighteen in this story. This is before Bella.

Disclaimer: I own nothing from Twilight or Harry Potter.

Our Scars Are The Same

Chapter One:

Why Forks Of All Places?

Hermione yawned as she apparated into the forest behind her parent's house. She was moving in with them, wanting to take a break from the Wizarding World. They had recently moved to Forks, Washington which she found to be very ridiculous. Forks had very high rainfall and it's so quiet and small, it's scary. But this was her parents she was talking about. They liked small and quiet. Maybe it was what they needed after remembering that they had a daughter who took part in a Wizarding War. Mr. Granger almost had a heart attack.

But enough of that.

Hermione maneuvered her way through the sea of trees to her parent's home, which she could barely see through the leaves.

"Too many bloody trees." Hermione grumbled as she almost walked into a rather large branch. "Good thing this isn't the Forbidden Forest. Probably its cousin or something." She lightly rubbed her arm where 'Mudblood' lay hidden as it was brushed by thick leaves.

She finally walked out the forest after ten minutes and walked up to the porch. She lightly knocked on the door,

"Mum? Dad? It's Hermione." She continued to knock when she was met with silence.

"Oh Hermione, sorry!" Mrs. Granger opened the door with an apologetic smile. She was wearing a simple yellow summer dress with a blue apron over it. "I was trying to finish supper. Come in, come in."

Hermione smiled also and stepped inside the warm home that let out an atmosphere that Hermione instantly felt comfortable with.

"Where is your luggage?" Her mother looked at her daughter with a confused frown.

"Right here." Hermione grinned and patted her red hand bag.

"Now that's bloody ri- Oh magic." Her mum looked at her as if she were bonkers before remembering her gift. Hermione had used an Undetectable Extension Charm on her hand bag before she arrived in Forks.

Hermione chuckled before looking around, "Where's dad?"

"Getting some groceries for me." Mrs. Granger went into the kitchen. "Oh by the way, we'll be meeting the Cullens tomorrow."

"Who are they?" Hermione set her hand bag on the dining table before joining her mum in the kitchen.

"Friends of ours who live close here. They wish to meet you." Her mum stirred the soup in the gigantic silver pot over the stove.

"They want to meet me? Out of all people, me?" Hermione looked at her mum as if she were crazy. "You're joking!"

"Well you're a bright, young woman. Can you blame them for being curious?" Mrs. Granger chuckled.

"Oh whatever. I'm going to go upstairs and unpack." Hermione playfully rolled her eyes and left the kitchen, heading upstairs.

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Edward sighed as he once again tried to get Jasper to leave his room.

"Jasper, please." The mind-reader pleaded from outside of the door.

'No Edward.' Jasper's thoughts included a growl to which Edward huffed in frustration. Jasper was in the most depressed mood when Alice rejected his affections the day before. She had been very guarded with her thoughts and emotions and this greatly confused the vampire family. They never expected Alice to be this way.

Edward and Carlisle believe Alice saw a very bitter vision that she did not wish to share. They thought that when she gets a little bit better, she'll share with the family. That doesn't look like it's going to happen anytime soon.

Edward sighed and thought about just breaking the door down, but he'd meet the wrath of both Esme and Jasper.

"I'll be back later." Edward spoke and left the house in a flash, heading into the forest to hunt.

Edward reached his treasured meadow and tensed. He looked around his surroundings in caution.

'What is that smell?' He lightly sniffed the air. It smelt very sweet. Sweet as candy. He froze in horror when he realized he was smelling very delicious human blood. He scrunched his face in disgust with himself before running to Carlisle to tell him what he experienced. If he stayed any longer, he would ruin his family's happiness.

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Hermione grinned happily at her work. The room her mum gave her was boring and pale. She obviously had to make it look alive with the colors of Gryffindor. She had conjured a bookshelf and placed all her favorite books in alphabetic order. Hogwarts: A History was obviously in there. She had perfectly aligned moving pictures on her wall of she and her two best friends, Ron and Harry. She has a few other pictures of her and Ginny, and even Luna. The two have a sorta weird friendship. But they were both happy nonetheless.

Hermione sighed and opened up her window, welcoming the breeze. She frowned when she noticed two shadows lingering in the trees.

"..What..?" She squinted and immediately the two shadows disappeared. Hermione shrugged, thinking it was her imagination, but she had a nagging feeling at the back of her mind.

WF: Please review! And NO, Hermione is not Edward's singer. XD