It was now October, and god did Izzy hate October the cold then hot weather and not to mention the fact that at Halloween dinner at the Weasley house she wouldn’t be seeing him at the dinner table at his grandmother’s house on his dad’s side.

It was not long before the war had started between the Valcens, Tzimisce (later Tremore) and werewolves that a property was written. It was so powerful that it called for the chosen one and within the second document that the child of light was to procreate to bring the three great lines as one.

It was now the middle of November which meant autumn, god how Isabella loved autumn. The change of the leaves, the golden red and orange colors made Izzy remember why it was proper for a lady of her age to stay calm and not freak out of this huge blow.

Izzy sighed standing next to Arabella and Rose at the state dinner. Now Isabella was wearing a white dress with a gold skirt underneath. It had a gold band around the waist and had poky-dots all over it. Rose was wearing a blue dress that had what looked to be wavy and Ara had a yellow dress that rapped at the middle.

Lilly gulped as she stopped her car in front of the flat building having lied to her daughter and her husband. Whom she also knew deep down was lying to her as well. She layed her head on the steering wheel. Turning her head to the right she saw the picture of her and Draco hanging from the rear view mirror.

Lilly parked her car in front of this very tall dark building just in time to see a very tall platinum man open his umbrella exiting the car fast forgetting an umbrella herself, too busy trying to get his attention away from getting a taxi, “Taxi!” Draco yelled looking a little ticked that the three taxis that passed didn’t even stop.

Izzy’s expression changed as a smile took over her face as she rose from the seat with hands twined falling into a deep kiss with a man that yes she finally loved with not just half her heart but with all her heart. The wedding date she finally set to the fifth of November. Isabella being so meticulous with dates holding this one with great importance for eleven years ago on November Fifth under the bright autumn sun Isabella and James Potter would meet.

Elijah shook his head closing his eyes then opening them, “Tying her to her bones was the only way Isabella-,” sighing again closing the gap between he and Isabella, “To save the doppelgänger as well as the future doppelgänger!”

Arabella sighed as she left the party to catch some air as everyone talked while Ada hashed it out with Izzy for a moment. As Aria stepped outside to the fountain in the middle of the maze the evening air cleared her mind a snap of a twig broke her quiet place there stood a dashing young man her age frozen by the way he had encountered her. He had short dirty blond hair, chestnut eyes and a white smile that gave off the 'I’m so sorry'. He made his was to her and apologized.

Arabella sighed taking the silk green sheet with her as she rose from Albus’ embrace yawning as she went. Not believe that as of four days ago not only was she a taken woman but was also an older woman with a man on the side she could not fathom what to do with. Aria liked Abraham what was their not to like about him, he was sweet-loving tour animals and people!

Damien smiled holding Isabella’s hand tight, “Victor plans a take down!” he began as Isabella listen wondering why he trusts her with this kind of information, “There is a spell-,” Damien rose walking over to the bookshelf retrieving an old hand leather bonded book, “Well more of a chant but none the less!” he spoke filling the pages of the book till he came to the right page, “Here!”

Isabella took a deep breath grabbing the bag in which Elijah had left so if she wished to take the baby for a walk there was a place for Elza’s bottles or diapers to put into so Izzy would not have to carry them or walk back if anything was to happen. Shaking her head as she turned her sights to the crib that once held her child Isabella began to cry as her right hand flew to her fore head and her left to her stomach while a river flowed down her face feeling the salt touch her lips then dissipate.

Abraham sighed seeing how this was hurting Arabella with his heart telling him to tell her that it was all a lie and that not only was he Abraham but Nathanial the one that gave her bestfriend to the enemy, “What if I told you there was a way?”
 

 Isabella sighing pulling away from Dante though a part of her welcomed the idea, “No, my darling Dante,” she spoke rubbing her forehead gulping before showing Dante her rather large wedding ring, “You see I am taken!”

 Elena smiled taking a deep breath never looking away from Mimzy, “Two little princesses dancing in a row-,” she could see Isabella peek rather lightly through her, “Spinning fast and freely on their little toes where the light will take them nobody ever knows-,” she giggled shaking her head seeing Isabella more and more, “Two little princesses dancing in a row!” 

 Taking a deep breath as the car stopped in front of her the female entered the vehicle lowering her hood to reveal her blonde hair buckling herself in looking to the dark brown haired driver, “If we are even thinking about doing this it will be done my way!” he spoke looking at the scared blonde, “Do you understand me!” she sat silent for a moment, “Isabella!”