DREAM

"Bella, come for a walk with me," he suggested in an unemotional voice.

I didn't answer. I couldn't think of a way to protest, but I instantly knew that I wanted to. I didn't like this. 'This is bad, very bad' the voice in my head repeated again and again. We walked a little more than a few feet into the forest.

"Okay, lets talk," I said. I sounded a lot braver than I really felt.

"Bella, we're leaving."

This is acceptable. I thought I was prepared for this, but I still needed to ask.

"Why now, another year-" he cut me off there.

"No Bella, I meant me and my family, not you. I'm sorry I let this go on for to long. I don't love you, and I don't want you to come with me." he stated coldly

I felt a roll of nausea, when I realized I misunderstood what he was saying the fist time.

"You….. don't… want me?" I tried to comprehend the words I just said, but I was having to much trouble even trying to remember my own name.

"No, me and my family are leaving today," he said equally as cold as he did before.

"Oh," I said.' I can't believe this is happening to me".

"Bye Isabella, this is the last time you'll see me AND my family, because they don't want you either-"

DREAM END

I woke up sweating, just like I did every night, to an owl pecking at my window. I looked up at the alarm clock, it was 8:00 o'clock, 'well, not like I'm gonna get any more sleep now'. I got up and looked at the owl, it was Hedwig, my best friend, Harry Potters owl. You see, I'm not truly Isabella (Bella) Marie swan, I'm Isabella (Bella) Lilly Snape, daughter to Severus Snape, potions master of Hogwarts witchcraft and wizardry, head of slytherin house, and the best dad I could ever want. Charlie is a really good friend of Dumbledore's, and I'm not really 18 I'm 15. Dumbledore used a charm to make me look older, and different, I actually have black hair, and I'm shorter and not as clumsy, I mean I am clumsy just not as much as I'm made out to be.

I took the letter out of Hedwig's mouth, went to my drawer and got her a treat, then read it,

" Dear Izzy (his nickname)

Sorry if I woke you up, but I have great news….. Dumbledore said you could finally come back, we've all missed you so much, but we all know I missed you the most,*cue blush* anyway we can't wait to see you, Dumbledore said Charlie will have a port-key ready for you at 9:00am o'clock the day your ready to leave. It will take you to The Burrow.

Love, your beloved, Harry,

p.s. snuffles says hi, and mione says y'all have stuff to talk about, *cue blush again*bye.

You see, I've kind of had a crush on him since 1st year. I did love Edward, I really did, but now that he's left, that love has dulled. *sigh* I'm gonna have to tell them about the Cullen's when I get back home.

I got up and got in the shower. I got out, dried off, got dressed, owled Harry back letting him know I'm coming and headed downstairs, a little surprised that I didn't trip, and made breakfast for Charlie when he gets up in 30min. I cooked bacon, eggs, toast, and biscuits, a little more than usual so he'll have some for later, and then put it on the table, and started on some steak and potatoes for lunch and supper for him to have extras.

Charlie came down, and when he saw the food, his eyes widened in surprise, but I saw a little recognition flash in them for a sec.

"Your leaving today aren't you?"

"Yes, I'm gonna miss you Charlie," I said and started to get tearful.

"What about the Cullen's?" Yes, he also knows about them being vampires.

"They left" I said simply, hoping he would understand that I really didn't want to talk about them right now. He seemed to understand, and didn't ask anymore questions, we just sat down and ate.

After we got done I got up and said, "Alright theirs stake and potatoes in the oven for lunch and supper just heat it up in the microwave for 1:30 and do the same for the extra breakfast. Can you remember that?"

"Yes Bella, I've got it. Now are you packed? Because you've got about 5 min. till you've got to leave.

"I am. I'm going to bring my stuff down and then I'll leave." I went upstairs and got my stuff, then brought downstairs, and me being me tripped and fell on the last step. I got up red faced, and made my way to the sitting room, and touched the port-key.

"Bye Charlie," I said

"Bye Bells," and I was gone. When I landed, it knocked the breath out of me, so I took a couple minutes to get it back and knocked on the door ready to start living again, with my real family.