Summery: Isabella Calypso Black. What does she have in common with Isabella Marie Swan? Easy; they're the same girl. Why is she running though, and why is she wearing glamour?

Bio:

Isabella Calypso Black

Nickname (s): Cal, Caly, and Calypso

Parents: Sirius Orion Black and Isabelle Mary Knox – Black

Hair: Black

Eyes: Bright Blue/Green

Abilities: Metamorphmagus / Animagi

Birthday: September 13th 1978

Age: 17 almost 18

Alias:

Isabella Marie Swan

Nickname: Bella

Parents: Charlie and Renee Swan

Hair: Brown

Eyes: Brown

Status: Muggle

Birth: September 13th 1982

Age: 13 almost 14 (1996) 2000 (New moon) 18

Chapter 1: New Face, a new Fate

"Calypso? Cal….Isabella!" I heard a ruff voice whisper into my ear as I drifted in and out of unconsciousness. I breathed in sharply and moaned as I rolled over a bit from my position on the cold cell of my cousin and uncles dungeons. I blinked and opened my vivid hazel/green eyes, my black hair mated with grim and blood.

"He…Hel…Help me." I muttered as I looked into the eyes of my blond cousin, Draconus. I sighed as I felt strong arms around me and a pulling before I was pulled away from my own personal hell. I fell back into darkness before we arrived to safety.

Week Latter: March 1st 1996::

"I'm sorry about what took place these past weeks, Ms. Black." Albus said as I sat in front of him, the large plush chair more comfortable then the ones he summoned for the students. My arm was in a sling, it was still healing but everything else was healed. My arms where covered in scars, most where old, some where new, and each had their own story.

"Albus, I knew the risk when I joined Voldemort, and I knew the risk when I decided to spy for you. This was in no way your fault." I said and he smiled before handing me a piece of parchment. I caught my breath upon seeing the ministry seal and opened the folded paper. I inhaled and began to read aloud.

"Dear Ms. Black,

You are hear by released from suspicion of being a active death eater on the grounds of your memories that have been tested and proved legit and the vouches of masers; Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall, Draconus Malfoy, Remus Lupin and Nymphodora Tonks.

Although you have been pardoned; the crimes of your past have still remained opened by the following families and blood status.

Madame Rosemerta Garcia

Selena Flinch-Fletchley

Ashleen Creevey

Allen Creevey

There is also the case of 72 muggles and 10 squibs. If you accept responsibility for these deaths only three of the following families will be pressing charges; the Flinch-fletchley's, creevey's and the Figg's.

In the case of the deaths of Selena Flinch-fletchley, Ashleen and Allen Creevey and Nora Figg we here by sentence you to 5 months in Azkaban prison and then two years Exile from the wizardry world to be followed within the month after your release.

In the case of the 72 muggles and 10 squibs, you are sentenced to have your wand snapped and a tracer put on you for a year of your exile.

Sincerely,

Amelia Susan Bones"

I stared at the letter before putting it on the desk. "So, I guess I'm getting off easy?" I asked as I looked at my old Headmaster with sad eyes. He nodded and I rolled up my left sleeve, staring at the brand that marked me as what I was.

"I'm afraid so Calypso." He said and I closed my eyes.

"I deserve it. I deserve to get the kiss…" I began only to feel the hard grip of a withered hand on my right hand. I looked up to see the hard eyes of Albus starring at me.

"No one, No one deserves to have their soul taken from them. Your father would agree." He said and I grinned in spit of myself. I looked up as cloaked fingers appeared along with the minister.

"Hello Ms. Black." He sad and signaled for them to cuff me with the red cuffs that if I tried to move would shock me, if I tried to much my hands would be severed.

"Ow, watch the arm please." I said and I was courted off to my special cell in Azkaban,

Five months latter; August 2nd 1996:

"Up and Atem Black, your friends are here to retrieve you." Said the only guard who knew my location. When I had been imprisoned they chose one auror to be my secret keeper so that Voldemort couldn't try and break me out of here. It had worked, and I had heard everything during the break out of the other imprisoned death eaters, Bellatrix LeStrange being one of them.

I looked up from my place in my small cell. I glared with my bright green/blue eyes of my white tiger animagus form. It was the only thing saving my sanity from the Dementors. Though truthfully I didn't believe I deserved it, I was a murder, before I realized what I had gotten myself into I had done this with pride and joy, I had killed for the thrill. I purred as I saw Dumbledore, Remus; my godfather and fathers best friend, Severus my adopted uncle, Draco, cousin and Harry who I saw as a brother since we where younger.

I knew the moment I saw him when I was a third year and he a first year that we'd grow to be best of friends, if only in secret; the school would have had a riot it a Slytherin and Gryffindor became friends publicly.

As I transformed back into my human form and almost collapsed from the emotions vibrating in the building but I breathed in and put my dirty hands through the hand slots so the auror could cuff me and then he opened the door and escorted me out, I breathed in fresh air and almost started laughing madly but I only closed my eyes and aloud Severus and Remus to help me into the boat.

The moment we where in the boat and rowing away from my hell, I latched onto Draco and Harry as best I could with bound hands and almost cried, my black hair matted and knotted with grease and dirt, my face and body dirtied where I hadn't showered in what felt like years and I was sure it took everything they had not to gag from my smell.

"I'm so glade your ok, Caly." Harry said and I sighed and breathed in his sent, fresh pine, hints of oleander and his natural body odor of Hazel – Nut. I was only able to tell these things from my animagus form or as my father, godfather and friends had taken to nickname my form; Dionne, meaning Divine Queen.

I leaned my head onto his shoulder and let my left hand grip Draco's, I would protect them, but right now I needed to finish my sentence, right now, I needed to sleep.

One week latter:

"You want me to what!" I yelled as I raked a hand through my dark hair and sighed, trying to calm down. I was going through magic deprivation, something that usually only happened to purebloods who had to give up all magic for extended amounts of time, and then had their wand snapped. So at the moment I was a bit of a live wire, as the muggles put it.

"Well, Calypso, we are out of options. You have been exiled London and the Wizarding world for two years. Voldemort is after you for treason and we are almost out of options as to how to protect you from him and too do this we have to send you to the muggle world." Albus said that absurd twinkle ever present in his blue eyes.

"But to Aunt Renee? She's a Bloody Squib, a Disgrace to the Knox name!" I almost yelled, this was going against everything I ever learned. I had no problem now days with half bloods and I could stand Muggle-borns but I still had a ways to go before I could stomach squibs and Muggles.

"If I'm found..." I began again, this time he interrupted me smiling.

"You won't be." He started as he handed me some papers that looked like muggles credentials, birth certificates and other things.

"You won't be going as Calypso Black, but Isabella Marie Swan, the daughter of Renee and Charlie Swan, a Muggle."

I almost got whiplash as I snapped my head up to look at him, my eyes turning from my natural Blue/green, to Pink, to Black, to Red, to Violet and settling back on Blue/green.

"A…Muggle? I can't, I don't know how to act, how to behave! I don't think I can handle the urge to hurt them, I was raised to believe them below me, How do I act around the, the being I used to kill, torture…." I said and looked at Albus for answers. He sighed and his twinkle lessened but it was Severus who answered.

"Don't think about that, you can adapt, and Renee had agreed to teach you everything you know, she has even agreed to get you a dog if you want. Just focus on finishing you sentence and coming home, so you can protect Potter and your cousin." He said and I nodded before closing my eyes and concentrated, I figured they would want me to change my appearance.

I concentrated on what I remembered Renee looking like from pictures and my features slowly changed. Instead of looking almost 18 like I was, I now appeared 13 or 14. My black hair became more wavy and less thick and a mahogany brown, my blue/green eyes became a boring doe brown and I made my nose a bit longer to match that of Renee before lessening my cheekbones. I even went as far as to darken my skin a bit, though it would only be apparent to people who knew my real appearance.

"Perfect, Calypso, or should I say…Isabella?" Albus said smiling and I smirked back.

"Bella." I replied. Noticing even my voice was different, a bit more deep and ruff but not much.