A/N: I know I haven't updated any of my stories lately. It's because I'm having major writer's block for those but new ideas keep popping up in my head and won't go away until I've written a chapter or two. *Sign* Anyways, I don't own Harry Potter or Supernatural. Wish I owned Supernatural though. :D
Summary: What if Dean and Sam had a sister? What if Dean had a twin sister named Isabella Mary Phoenix Winchester? What if that sister is a Muggle-born witch and goes to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry? Isabella goes to school the same time Fred and George do, so she's three years older then Harry when he comes to school. Isabella is part of the 'Harry Potter and Lord Voldmort' prophecy that was never heard of except for Professor Dumbledore. Nothing happens during her first three years until Harry comes. So, the story begins when Bella finds out she's a witch, meets Fred and George, gets Sorted; second year she trys out for Chaser on her House Quidditch team and then time skips to when Fred and George meet Harry on platform 9 and three-quarters.
DPOV (Dean) Janurary 24, 1990
Bella, Sam, and I were in another hotel room, somewhere in Colorado, waiting for Dad to come back. Bella was making dinner, (some chinese food warming up in the microwave), Sam was watching t.v. and I was sitting on the one of the beds, reading a magazine. Today's a special day. Well, not really special. Just my birthday. Well, Bella's birthday too, seeing as she's my twin sister but she keeps telling me that she's five minutes older then me when I try to protect her. I roll my eyes every time. Sam is four years younger then us. Bella...is special.
When we were younger, like five or six years old (they're turing eleven today), things would happen when she was angry or scared. Things would explode or just randomly appear. Sometimes her eyes would change color, too. Randomly. They would either get lighter or darker. Her hair would be a lighter brown then the day before or darker the day after. We look the same, kind of. Her hair is little darker then mine and her eyes are a bit brighter but other then that, we look almost the same. Despite the whole fact that she's a girl and I'm a boy.
"Dean, come get your food!" Bella's voice broke though my thoughts. I looked up from my magazine, nodded and got up, putting the magazine on the nightstand by the bed I was sitting on. I walked over the Bella and grabbed a carton of sweet and sour chicken. Bella had her usual vegetable lo mein noddles, and Sam had orange chicken. Dad had a little of all of ours.
"Thanks, Bells." I said, kissing her cheek and walking back to the bed.
"Your welcome. Sam, come and eat." Bella said, smiling. Sam got up and Bella handed him his food, kissed his forehead and steered him towards the t.v. again. She grabbed her own carton and took a seat next to me on the bed.
"Happy Birthday, Dean." Bella said after a few bites, smiling. I chuckled.
"Happy Birthday to you too, Bella" I said, smiling back. We talked in between bites and half way though, Dad comes walking though the door, a huge smile on his face. Dad hunts the creatures that live in the dark and is training us to do the same in between cases. That's why we're in a hotel room and he's hardly around.
"Hey Dad, how'd it go?" Bella asked. Dad set his bag down and grabbed his dinner that was on the table before sitting on the couch.
"It went great Bella. Finish up, I got a surprise for you too." Dad said, eatting his dinner. Bella and I looked at each other and went back to eatting. 'I wonder what the surprise was?' I thought as I finished up and a few seconds later, Bella, Sam, and Dad were done, too. Throwing the cartons away, Dad motioned us to the couch. Bella and I sat down while Dad was rummaging though his bag. When he came back, he was holding two wrapped boxes. He smiled as he handed me the blue one and the red one to Bella.
"Happy Birthday, Dean, Bella." Dad said, nodding for us to open the boxes. Bella and I opened them at the same time. I lifted the lid from the box and inside was a sliver Swish Army knife. I smiled and thanked Dad. I looked over to see what Bella got and saw that she has the same Swish Army knife as mine but instead of sliver, hers was dark cherry. She was staring at something in her hand and when I looked closer, it was a charm braclet. But it was a hunter's charm braclet. When she looked up at Dad, she had tears in her eyes.
"Thank you, Dad, so much. Is this...?" Bella trailed off, tears falling down her cheeks. I looked over at Dad and saw he had tears in his eyes, too. He nodded and Bella shot up to hug him. I was confused over this, so when Bella came back to sit next to me, I sent her questioning look. She dried her tears before looking at me.
"This braclet belonged to Mom." Bella whispered, more tears falling. I smiled sadly at her and pulled her into a hug. She cried for awhile before pulling back and handing me her braclet. I looked at her and she giggled at my expression.
"Put it on my wrist, please, Dean," She said, holding out her left wrist. I smiled and nodded, hooking the braclet on her wrist. When it was on her wrist, she turned back to Dad and said, smiling, "Thank you Dad. I really love it." Dad smiled back. When he opened his mouth to say something, there was a knock on the door. Dad got up with a confused look and opened the door. There stood an old lady with black hair pulled into a tight bun, a stern look, square specktles on her nose and wearing emerald green...robes? What the hell?
"Um, may I help you?" Dad asked, confused as the rest of us. Well, not Sammy, he's still watching t.v. The lady nodded and walked in, Dad shutting the door behing her. The lady turned to look at him but kept her eyes on us.
"My name is Minvera McGonagall. Transfurgation Professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and Isabella here, is a witch and there is a spot at the school for Isabella." Silence followed after the lady, Minvera, explained. We were all shocked. Bella was the first to speak.
"I'm a what?" She whispered. The lady turned to her and flashed, what I assumed, a rare smile.
"You are a Muggle-born witch, Isabella." The lady said, in a very heavy British accent. 'Holy Crap. My twin sister's a witch, and possiably going to England.' I thought.
"Muggle? What's a Muggle?" Dad asked, coming out of his shock and had to sit down.
"Muggle is what we call non-magical people. Witches and Wizards who are born into non-magical families are known as Muggle-born and got their magic from their anscetors," 'Huh, so I'm a Muggle? Interesting.' I thought. "Now, I know it's January and third term has just started, but it's a long journey to England and Isabella needs her school things. She will be able to visit when the students have breaks and then summer. I talked to the Weasley family and they would be delighted for Isabella to stay with them for the rest of the year until she starts." The lady said, but I was hardly listening. I had turned to Bella and pulled her into a hug.
"I don't care that your a witch and have to move to England, your still my sister and I will always love you." I whispered. She sniffled and a few tears leaked into my shirt but I didn't care; it's just a shirt.
"Thank you, Dean. That means alot." She whispered. I nodded, squeezed her and let go. She dried her eyes and smiled at me. I smiled back and hugged her shoulders.
"Bella." Dad's deep voice said. Bella looked up and nodded to show they had her attention.
"Isabella, I'll be back tomorrow around 7 o'clock to bring you to London. You will be staying with the Weasleys until you are able to start school. See you tomorrow and good night." The lady said, walking to the door. Dad opened the door and shut it once she was out the door. Before he shut it, there was an almost silent crack and Dad closed the door. We just went to bed after that; mainly because it was 11 o'clock and because we didn't really know what to say to each other.
A/N: So, Isabella's a witch and going to Hogwarts! I'm sorry again about not updating my current stories; I'll continue them! Promise! Just having some writer's block on those stories and new ideas keep popping up. *Sign* Anyways, new chapter tomorrow or later on in the day, depending on how far I get with the second chapter. :D