A/N: I just want to say for starters that this story idea is one I got from XxMixedXxLoverXx when she posted some idea's up asking if anyone wanted to write her idea's. This story won't delay any update on my other stories. This one may take a little longer to update cause i'm going to try focus on my other stories but i will try my best with this one so don't worry.

So please read and review

TINY

Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word, a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have the potential to turn a life around. ~Leo Buscaglia

My bag went flying as I was pushed from behind. I didn't even have to hear the snap of my wrist breaking to know it was broken. My eyes watered slightly as my left wrist began to throb painfully. I bit my lip to stop myself from crying. I would not give him the satisfaction of seeing me cry. I sat up slowly and looked around for my bag. My heart sank as I saw Sirius Black holding my bag from the tip of his index finger. Why was he doing this I thought he was different?

"Drop something Potter?" he sneered at me his eyes glinting. His older brother Regulus Black stood behind him his arms crossed over his chest glaring at me along with his cousin Nymphadora Tonks.

"Give Bella her bag back Sirius" I heard somebody say from behind me. I turned to find Remus and my twin brother James stood glaring at Sirius and his family.

I felt something warm and wet run down my hand. I looked down to find that the back of my hand had a deep cut on it going from my little finger all the way round to the inside of my wrist. I knew as I looked at it that I'd get a scar. My blood dripped on the floor as I stood up slowly. Remus came over as soon as he saw me try to move and helped me to my feet.

"What the hell did you do to her?" James roared as he too caught site of my bloody hand and broken wrist. Sirius's eyes widened and an emotion I couldn't recognise flashed though his eyes for a fraction of a second before they grew cold again.

"She's not worthy of having pure blood and neither are you. You're both blood traitors." Nymphadora spat her eyes flashing as she glared at my brother. I could see James's control on his anger slipping as Nymphadora spoke.

"Don't James, Sirius Black isn't worth it and neither is his cousin" I said softly letting go of Remus and standing in front of my brother as he went to go for Sirius. I preferred to kill with kindness rather than kill with magic or fists. I don't actually kill anyone but I find it easier to break through a person's real self with kindness then with pain and hurt.

"But..." James started but trailed off when I gave him a look. He sighed but didn't do anything. He knew I didn't like fights.

"Come on Bella" Remus said quietly walking over to me and taking me by the shoulder. I shook my head and shrugged out of his grip. I turned away from him and James. I wasn't quite done with Sirius black. The smirk fell of his face as I walked up to him slowly. Nymphadora looked at me warily she knew I could do wand less magic even if I was in my first year. I was also her sole connection to stopping our fellow Gryffindor coming down hard on her cause she was related to the Blacks. We shared a dorm.

"My blood is on your hand Sirius Black and I hope you're happy cause right now I'm seeing just another Black who's just turned a shade darker then he already was. You disappoint me cause honestly I thought you were different I guess I'm just another blood traitor that got it wrong" I hissed in his ear as I gripped his hand tightly in my bloody one before I let go. I pulled away looked at Nymphadora again, nodded and turned my back on them as I walked over to my brother slowly as I cradled my bleeding and broken arm with my good one. What happened to the Sirius Black I met on the train? I sighed as James and Remus escorted me to the hospital wing already knowing the answer.

Sirius Black found out that I was Isabella Marie Potter twin of James Potter and daughter to Clarissa and Jonathan Potter. He found out I belong to a family which believed strongly that everyone was equal no matter what the blood status was. And I guess that's what made him hate me...

But like I say I prefer to kill with kindness...