LADIES AND GENTLEMEN I GIVE THIS STORY REVAMPED

Hello who ever so happens to be reading this story, seeing as this is a joint account of three people I think that I should clarify who's writing this it' s Bella (Me) and Liz. This a story about Belladora Lupin, Tonks and Lupin's kid cause I'm in denial they are not dead, so this is obviously an AU. Thank you and Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER!

Today was a very important day for the Lupin family. Today was when their daughter Belladora Nymphomeada Tonks-Lupin was to start Hogwarts.

Teddy Lupin was also starting his third year, but come on who cares about third year. That was what Bella thought on the brisk September.

"BELLADORA! TEDDY! BREAKFAST!" called their mother

"If I've told you once, I've told you thousand times do not call me Belladora just because your name is ridiculous," said Bella as she made her way down the stairs.

"Morning all," said her dad Remus Lupin as he made his through the front door, forestalling the familiar argument between mother and daughter "We have guests."

"Hey Harry, Ginny" said Bella then noticing the small figures behind the adults "James, Albus, Lily."

"Hello Bella," chorused the Potters.

"Where's Teddy," asked four-year old Lily

"I'll go get him," volunteered Bella.

She could tell her dad wanted to speak with her mother and the other adults privately and she knew exactly why.

Despite her family's hope she had inherited something from Remus Lupin other than his courage and quick wits; she was a werewolf.

However she was remarkably less pessimistic than her dad. She'd been born a werewolf. There were no memories of 'before'. She'd accepted the plan of the potions master brewing a Wolfsbane potion for her monthly. Being a werewolf was part of what made her Bella Lupin. Her dad however needed a pep talk.

So she went upstairs to wake her afore mentioned lazy slug of a brother.

When Bella came back with Teddy she heard the tense voices of the adults discussing something-her in fact. Bella and Teddy being Lupins, of course, held back to eavesdrop.

"If she doesn't have a normal life it'll be my entire fault," said her dad in a broken tone.

"Remus I've said this before and I'll say it again your daughter being a werewolf isn't your fault. Stop beating yourself up about it," said Harry.

Ginny added her two Knuts "Anyway Remus people are much more accepting of werewolves these days; you are a hero after all."

There was a quiet laugh, as they moved on to a new, rather boring topic. Bella decided to make her and Teddy's presence known by pushing Teddy into the sitting room, right into the direction of seven year old James Sirius Potter.

Teddy being a teenager and hardly awake almost ran into the child but was diverted with a flick of wand by the all-seeing eye of their mother Mrs. Nymphadora Lupin and instead ran straight in to the kitchen table, which served the double purpose of waking him up.

The Potters exited and left the Lupins to their breakfast. At half-past ten they got up to leave Bella could hardly contain her excitement. She was going to Hogwarts!

"Elizabeth Lacey Celeste Gryffindor, do not role your eyes at me!" snapped a very irate Celeste Gryffindor at her daughter "I am trying to tell you something important."

"Sorry Mother," said Elizabeth.

So far for one of the supposed happiest days of her life it wasn't going all that well.

At first she'd woken up to her mother's shrieking about how if she wasn't downstairs this very instant the Hogwarts would be missing a first year.

When she'd finally stumbled down the stairs in clothes that fit her mother's standards, her mother had one comment as she indicated the girl's red hair "Elizabeth, did you even try to brush your hair?"

Before Elizabeth could reply her dad walked in "Morning Celeste," he said to his wife then continuing more enthusiastically to his daughter "Ready for Hogwarts, Liz?"

Her dad's words had been the highlight of her morning.

It hadn't helped that her mother had spent the entire car ride complaining about why they hadn't Flooed to Platform 9 ¾.

"I like the Muggle cars Celeste, a lot less dizzying then the Floo" Greg Gryffindor had replied nonchalantly.

"Elizabeth, are you listening to me?!" her mother's sharp voice shaking Liz out of her reverie "Please focus on your school work; I don't want you running off with a boy or anything of the sort, alright."

"She's only eleven Celeste," interjected her dad "Speaking of, it's almost eleven, we'd better her go."

Quickly hugging her dad and pressing kiss to her mother's cheek, Liz hurried to the train. After she'd found the compartment that they'd stuck her trunk in earlier she pulled out her muggle book Physik by Angie Sage and lost herself in the adventures of Septimus Heap.

Just as when Liz had reached the part when Septimus was being pulled through the glass a girl with blue hair tripped in to her compartment.

Mother would not approve of that hair was Liz's first which made her grin. It also made her decide the girl had to be her friend.

"Liz Gryffindor," said Liz after the other girl had gotten up, then forestalled the obvious question with a raised hand "Introduce yourself first then you can ask."

"Bella Lupin," said the other girl grinning "How do you know?"

"My mother's a historian, she traced my dad's family back after they got married, turns out direct descendants," said Liz as she repeated the familiar explanation "Not that I'm complaining…It's better than Smith."

"Anything is better than Smith," said Bella laughing "Well I guess I'll leave you to your reading."

"No, no stay and sit," said Liz gesturing to the empty compartment "Play any Quidditch?"

After Bella sat down and started chattering about Chasing, Liz couldn't help thinking how glad she was that Bella had tripped into her compartment.

She liked this girl and wanted to be her friend and not simply because of the blue hair.

With that thought Liz through herself back into the conversation, explaining why Beater was obviously the best position.

Her day was definitely looking up.

Alice Petracca groaned as she squeezed her way into her compartment. Not that it was really her compartment she reminded herself.

No she was stuck sharing a compartment with her stupid brother and his loud friends.

"Boys," she muttered as she stared out the window "Good-for-nothing imbeciles, all they do is smell and make unnecessary noise."

She glared at them when they once again burst into raucous laughter. She was still muttering when two girls burst into the compartment. One was a redhead…the other had blue just like one of Jason's friends whatshisname…Teddy Lupin.

"Any particular reason that you're sitting with these bozos?" asked the redhead.

She isn't one to mince words thought Alice before she replied "No one else can handle my specific brand of crazy, and unfortunately I'm related to one of them."

"Which one?" asked the girl with blue hair "I'm Bella Lupin, by the way."

"Sister of Teddy Lupin," said Alice as she indicated her blond brother "I've heard you."

"Alice Petracca, sister of Jason," said Bella smiling "Likewise."

"Well I'm Liz Gryffindor," interrupted the redhead "I'm an only child."

They all laughed, Bella and Liz began to sit down.

"Belladora!" started Teddy "You've already stolen my hair colour must you steal my compartment."

"Don't call me Belladora, Edward," started Bella angrily then calmly continued "I'll change my hair after I'm Sorted, and there's plenty of room for all of us."

Alice looked at Liz confused "Change?" she mouthed to her, the other girl just shook her head she didn't have a clue either.

Bella caught their confused looks "I'm part Metamorphmagus," she explained "I can change my hair colour at will; brother dearest on the other hand can change his entire appearance."

This explanation seemed to mollify Liz but Alice was still confused. What in the world was a Metamorphmagus she thought.

Once again Bella caught her confused expression "You're Muggle-Born right?"

Alice nodded.

"A Metamorphmagus is someone who can change their appearance at will. Teddy over there got full genes so that means he can look completely different tomorrow if he wanted to me. Me on the other hand got only part genes so I only got my hair," explained Bella "By the way do you know how rare it is that two Muggle-borns are in the same family?"

"Well my mom's a Squib," said Alice "So the magic must have skipped one generation."

"Well Alice," said Liz "Considering you spent the entire train ride dealing with idiots, you must be pretty cool. What do you do for fun?"

"I like to listen to West End," started Alice.

"Listen to what?" interrupted Bella

As Alice started to explain exactly what West End was to Bella, she found herself enjoying for the first time today the train ride.

Hmm Alice thought maybe sitting with her brother wasn't a complete mistake after all.

Maybe it had been one of her best decisions all day.

Victoire Weasley was annoyed.

What annoyed her was that she shouldn't be annoyed today. She was going to Hogwarts today, she should be happy but no instead she was annoyed.

The day had started out well. After saying a tearful farewell (on her mother's part anyway) to her family, she'd even gotten a reluctant hug from Louis, she'd gotten on the train.

At first she couldn't find the familiar blue hair of her best friend Belladora Lupin. Bella was her only friend who wasn't related to her, and she couldn't find her.

C'mon Vic she thought the girl has blue hair how hard can she be to find?

Turns out pretty hard considering she spent nearly the entire train ride looking, yet this wasn't the reason she was annoyed, No the reason she was annoyed was some idiot named Bellona Velia.

When Vic had been searching up and down the train looking for any sign of blue hair, she'd been rather distracted, which had led her to accidentally running into Bellona Velia.

Bellona Velia was rather tall for an eleven year old, her brown hair hanging down her back looking. Velia looked down at Vic under her lidded eyelids "Get out of my way," she yelled rudely.

"Sorry," muttered Victoire then tried to pass "Excuse me."

"I don't think so," said Velia "I don't move aside for blood traitor Weasleys."

Victoire couldn't believe it out if all the people she had to run in to it just had to be a pure-blood supremacist.

"And I don't apologize to bigots," retorted Victoire "Goodbye."

With that she turned on her heel and walked away. Velia just stared after her obviously not used to people giving her intelligent comebacks.

Well that serves her right thought Victoire, as she once again continued her search for Bella.

As the train neared Hogsmeade station Vic finally saw the blue hair, she burst into the compartment.

"Bella I found you!" she cried "Sorry it took me so long, didn't except you to be sitting with him."

"You wound me Weasley!" cried Teddy dramatically.

"Shut it Lupin," replied Vic.

There was a slow applause coming from Bella and the two other girls.

"Here we have it folks, stunning beauty and Weasley wit coming from none other than Victoire Appoline Weasley," said Bella "Vic I'd like you meet my new friends."

"I'm Alice," said the blonde to Bella's right.

"The name's Liz," said the redhead to Bella's left.

Vic smiled at them and held out her hand to shake.

Suddenly the train lurched to stop. They'd arrived at Hogwarts.

When the quartet had left the train and were standing chattering on the platform they heard the rather distinctive voice of Hagrid.

""Firs' years! Follow me we're going cross the lake! Firs' years!" The call was bellowed through the throng of students.

As they made their way to the boats Vic noticed Bella looking up at the moon anxiously. Fortunately tonight it was half-moon, Vic couldn't imagine if it had been full.

She couldn't imagine how Bella would feel if the moon had prevented her from going to Hogwarts.

Of course Vic knew that Bella was a werewolf, the two had practically grown up together.

Vic had always accepted Bella's lycanthropy as a fact, she wouldn't dream of holding it against the girl.

In fact nowadays most people wouldn't Remus Lupin was a hero which changed a lot of people's point of views. Aunt Hermione had done countless things for werewolf rights.

That didn't mean the stigma had disappeared. It was the same as blood stigma.

It would never fully disappear; people like Bellona Velia thought would keep it alive.

Isn't that a comforting thought she mused sarcastically as she got in a boat with Alice, Bella and Liz.

AN: It's Bella again...no offense to people who's last name is Smith...you're all fabulous. Anywho remember to review please and thank you.