Chapter 2: Bella POV

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I grabbed onto his arm as he spun us on the spot. My stomach felt like it was going to come out of my mouth and my head started hurting. I also felt a tug in my navel that tugged upwards. I fell to the ground, landing on my back. Dumbledore was standing perfectly straight, looking at me with a twinkle in his eye. He held out his hand, which I gladly took. I pulled a little and hopped to my feet. We were in front of Grimmauld place. He tapped his walking stick slowly on the ground twice, causing the ground to shake and rumble. The two house, 13 and 11, started moving away from each other, revealing number 12. We walked up to it, me with my suitcases and him with his stick. I knocked on the door and there was some shuffling behind it. "No! George! Fred! I will get it!" Said, who I'm guessing, Ginny. "No!" The twins said simultaneously. "None of you will get it. I will," said Molly. I took thus as my time to put my hood up, making sure it covered my face and hair. The door opened and there stood Molly in her cooking apron and a spatula in her hand. He red hair was in a messy bun with pieces sticking out randomly. "Hello Albus," she said, "Who is this?" She asked, curiosity lacing her voice. Her eyes were confused. She looked me up and down, "She's too scrawny. She needs more food," she instantly said and I repressed a groan. I knew that was coming. "Well, if you would let us in I'm sure she would love to tell you whom she is. Shall we?" He gestured inside and Molly moved out of the way and to the kitchen. We followed her and when we got there, everyone was sitting at the table already. There was Ron, Hermione, Harry, Remus, Sirius, Fred, George, Ginny, Arthur, and then Kingsley. "Hello everyone," said Dumbledore. "Albus," said Sirius, Remus, and Arthur. He nodded his head in acknowledgment. "Who might this be?" Said Kingsley, eyeing me like I was something disgusting on the bottom of his shoes. I glared at him, glad that he couldn't see my eyes. My hair was cherry red and my eyes we're black from anger. "Well, go on then," Dumbledore nodded at me. I quickly changed back to normal and put my hood down. "Isa?" Exclaimed Harry, Hermione, and Ron. I grinned and nodded. "Oh my gosh! You're home! I missed you so much!" Yelled Mione, jumping from her seat and bounding over to me. She squeezed the living daylights out of me. "Mione-need-to-breathe," I gasped, trying to get her arms off from around me. She let go but still held on to one of my arms, squealing like a little girl who just got asked out by her crush. "Ok, Hermione, I know I'm hot and sexy and totally something to fawn over but quit freaking the hell out," I said, laughing when her face changed to one of disgust as she pulled back. "Eww. Hell no. I love you but not that way," she wrinkled her nose in disgust. Everyone laughed at that, causing me to giggle uncontrollably. "Ok, Ok, enough. We are having guests who will be staying with us until Hogwarts starts. Everyone sit down and get ready," Molly said hurriedly, like she didn't want us acting like freaks. Well it is true. We get crazy when we start laughing. It's hilarious. She bustled around the kitchen getting things ready and sending out the grown ups to clean around the house. Which left us kids alone to go upstairs and talk. "Ok. Tell me everything that's been going since I've been gone," I demanded once we were behind a doors and had a silencing charm on the room. "Well, Harry and you have a hearing at the ministry," said Ron. I groaned, "Its about that dementor incident isn't it? Well I can tell you what, it was for self defense. Did they want us to die?" "Half the people in there, yes, they did," admitted Fred. I shot him a look, telling him to shut up. George saw my glare and decided to chime in with, "Well it is true Iz. Some hate your guts and want to kill Harry and you themselves," "George! You aren't helping here!" Said Hermione. "Well Arthur said Dumbledore is going to be there. It will all be fine," said Harry, "But first I want to know where you had the dementor attack." "I was in the woods around eight at night when the air got cold, stuff started dying, blah blah. I had two come after me," I said. Harry nodded, "That was about the same time it happened to me. Were you alone?" He asked and I shook my head yes, "Well I had Dudley with me. He got half the life sucked out of him and then he still tried to blame it on me, the bloody git," "That's the fat pig Dudley for you," I mumbled and Mione laughed. "Children! Dinner and the guests are here!" Molly yelled up the stairs. Ron immediately bolted to the door and stomped down the stairs while Fred and George decided to just teleport down. "Fred! George!" Molly screeched, "Manners!" Mione already went down with Ron so it was just me and Harry. "I missed you," Harry and I said simultaneously. I laughed and he chuckled, coming over and wrapping his arms around me. "Don't let Dumbledore send you away again sis. It wasn't fun without you," "I won't. I don't plan on leaving ever again. This is my home," I said as I let go and grabbed his hand, "Now, enough with the sappy s**t. Let's show these guests how crazy we are," I said. He raised his eyebrows. "You mean the super twins thing?" He questioned and I grinned while nodding. He shook his head, chuckling. "Ok, let's do it," We ran downstairs, blankets tied around our necks and flowing behind us. We were making sound effects like we were flying, making it funnier than it already was. "Super twins to the rescue!" We yelled together but I added a last part, "Bitches!" "Izabella!" Shouted Molly, "Don't use that kind of language in front of guests!" "So I can use it other places?" I said and quirked an eyebrow, pretending to be confused. "No. Don't use it anywhere where I can hear you," she sternly said, "Get those blankets off and sit at the table," I giggled and sat in between Fred and George. The food was already out on the table so I started getting small proportions. I got some mashed potatoes, corn, and other things. "So where are these guests mum?" Asked Ron with his mouth so full of food it was falling out. Hermione took her book she brought to dinner with her and hit him on the back of the head. "Ronald! You're going to choke! Don't put so much in there and don't talk with your mouth full!" She said while shaking her head and going back to her food. "Well Ron, they are already here but they are giving us time to eat in peace," Sirius said with his mouth full. "S-" Molly started but Remus cut her old by putting a hand up. "I've got it Molly," he said, "Padfoot! Chew with your mouth closed!" He thwapped him on the back of the head, causing Sirius to growl and hold his head. After we were done with dinner, Molly decided to call in the guests. I really wonder who they are, I thought, she told us during diner that Dumbledore called them here so obviously they are really important. "OK! You can come in now!" I felt a breeze and looked up to see the Cullen's. My eyes widened and I stiffened. "Dear, is something wrong?" Asked Esme sincerely. All I could do was glare at them, causing all of them to look uncomfortable and shift nervously. "Do you know these people Izzy?" Remus said looking at me pointedly. "Yes. Yes I do. They're the Cullen's," I said through gifted teeth.
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