Hey y'all! I started another fic! I have no idea where I am going with this, but I do believe it is one of the only Bella/Oliver Wood fic on here! Please read and review! Let me know what you think and if you have ideas! I would LOVE to hear them!

Ps. I'm finally feeling better and should be able to update my other stories this week! :)

Disclaimer:

All Twilight characters belong to Stephenie Meyer and all Harry Potter character's belong JK Rowling.

BPOV

I was more than surprised when I received my first letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I thought it was a joke, but it turned out it was very real. After I thought about it, it did make a lot of sense. I had accidently set Jake's hair on fire when he upset me last week! Then even before that, at my friend's eleventh birthday party, I accidently spilled my grape juice on Rosalie's white skirt, but before I could do anything to clean it up, it was all gone. We both stood there staring at each other, but neither of spoke of it. I thought she had done it and she thought I had done it. Well, it turns out that it was actually me. I'm not sure I'm allowed to tell her that though.

So, after the fourth letter came for me, my daddy and I talked it over... we figured it would be best if I went to school where people would know how to help me. And now I am on my way to Hogwarts. I'm really excited, we're in England! I have never been to England before, but I have always wanted to. Daddy thinks I would fit right in with everyone here. First we have to find a place called Diagon Alley though, it's where I'm supposed to buy all my school supplies. It's funny the things I have to buy like... a wand, no witch could be a true witch without a wand, you know! I also need to get a cauldron, a set of glass phials, a telescope and a set of brass scales. I have no idea what most of this stuff is, but daddy thinks we'll be able to find someone who can help us.

Once we arrived in England, daddy and I got into a taxi! Thankfully the driver knew where Diagon Alley was and drove us right over there. The driver, although nice, seemed a little spooked by me. Does he know my secret too? That I'm a witch? He seemed a little too eager to get my daddy and me out of his car. We still waved good-bye to him and he sped off, before we could even pay him. Oh well. Silly driver. Do I really look dangerous? I giggled to myself and daddy took my hand and we walked over to a huge building called Gringott's Wizarding Bank. This is where daddy took our American money and exchanged it for wizard money. I liked the goblins that worked there. They were funny.

After leaving the bank we saw I store called Ollivander's Wand Shop, well I do need a wand and this sounds like the perfect place to find one. I grabbed daddy's hand and dragged him across the street with me and into the shop. It was a small store and I could see small boxes covering every inch of it, assuming that each box contained a wand… I had no idea where to start. Thankfully an older man heard us come in and came down the stairs. He smiled when he saw me.

"Hello there!" He smiled at me as he shook my hand. "I'm Mr. Ollivander and this is my shop of wands." He bowed humble causing me to laugh. I liked him. He's a nice man.

"Hi Mr. Ollivander. I'm Isabella, but everyone calls me Bella. I'm attending Hogwarts!" I said proudly to him. He smiled right back at me.

"She needs to get a wand. Would you be able to help us find one?" Daddy asked Mr. Ollivander.

"Oh of course! Let's try this one." He said as he pulled a box out for me, he opened the lid and pulled out a slender looking wand. "It's a 10 and 1/2 inch wand, made of cherry wood, with a unicorn hair core." He said as he handed it to me.

I grasped the wand in my hand I saw a light, more like a flame come out of the tip of it. "Whoa!" It went away. "Daddy, did you see that?" He laughed at me. "Unicorn hair?" I asked Mr. Ollivander. He laughed at my expression.

"There's a lot for you to learn Ms. Bella." I smiled at him and daddy paid for the wand. They started talking for a few minutes and wandered outside. It was a nice little village. I felt pretty comfortable here. Almost like I belonged here.

"Hi there! You goin' to Hogwarts?" I saw a boy my age looking at me. He was looking at the wand in my hand. "May I?" He had a different accent, he's definitely not from England or America. He flicked my wand around a bit. "Good wand, you got there." He said as he handed it back to me. "What's the core made of?" He asked me.

"Unicorn hair." I squeaked out. He was really cute, looking at him now; he had to be a little older than me. 12 or 13 years old maybe. He smiled at me warmly, making me blush.

"I'm Oliver Wood, by the way. I'm a third year at Hogwarts." He said as he shook my hand.

"I'm Isabella, but you can call me Bella, everyone calls me that. This is my first year at Hogwarts." He was grinning at me.

"How do you like quidditch?" I cocked my head to the side. "You do know what quidditch is don't you?" I tried to think of an answer. I had no idea what he was talking about, but I didn't want him to go away.

"No, I'm sorry." I said, feeling embarrassed. "I only found out that I'm a witch a few weeks ago. I didn't even know unicorns existed." He looked at me dumfounded.

"Oh my gosh, I have so much I need to teach you! First things first, you have to learn about the greatest game ever invented." He said as he led me across the street to a store called Quality Quidditch Supplies. We were looking through the window as he showed me the different items used for the game.

"That right there," he said pointing to a small round ball. "Is called a snitch, the seeker on the team has to catch it, before the seeker on the other team get it. When it's caught, it ends the game and the seeker wins 150 points for his or her team." He explained to me. It sounded like a fun sport, but I doubt I'd ever play. I don't even like basketball and that seems much safer than quidditch. "The best part of the game though is, you fly on brooms."

"Fly on brooms!" I exclaimed. He started laughing.

"Yes, you fly on brooms." I had to laugh with him. I really did have so much I needed to learn about being a witch. I heard dad calling my name. I turned and waved at him.

"I guess I'll see you on the train then?" I asked him, blushing the entire time he looked at me.

"Yes, you'll definitely see me on the train." I wasn't totally sure or not, but I think he might have been flirting with me. I blushed at the thought and waved good-bye to him and ran across the street to catch up with my dad. I really did hope to see him on the train.

Daddy and I finished getting everything I needed for school and then we went over to the train station. I'm supposed to find platform 9 and 3/4, but I couldn't find it anywhere. There was platform 9 and platform 10; I tugged on my daddy's coat.

"Daddy, there's no platform 9 and ¾! What should we do?" I asked him, I was getting a little worried and daddy mumbled something about asking a station worker. He told me to wait where I was and he would be right back. I waited for a few minutes and lost sight of my daddy, I was about to start panicking, but then I saw a lady with bright red hair leading a group of boys with red hair and a girl younger than me with the same red hair. I thought I saw one of the boys with a wand in his hand. So, I ran over to them.

"Excuse me!" I called timidly to them; they all turned around and looked at me. Two of the boys, who were closest to me walked over to me, they were twins. "Do you know the way to platform 9 and ¾?" They both looked at each other and then grinned at me.

"Yea, we might know where that is!" Said the first twin.

"But it's going to cost ya!" Said the second twin. Their mother heard them and scolded them.

"Really Fred? Cost her?" She said smacked the second twin in the back of the head and came over to me. "You poor dear, where are your parent's?" I liked this lady. She's the kind of mother I wished I had.

"My mommy didn't want me; I think she lives in Florida with her new husband." The lady looked at me like she wanted to cry. "But my daddy's here somewhere. I couldn't find the platform so; he went to go ask someone."

"Oh dear. I better go find him. He shouldn't be asking muggles about it." She said as she started walking off to find my daddy.

"What's a muggle?" I asked the twins, but instead of them answering the youngest boy came over to me.

"A muggle is a non-magical person. Is your dad a muggle?" What a weird word. Muggle…

"I guess so, I'm the only witch in my family." He smiled at that and the tallest of the boys came over to me.

"That's great. I'm always fascinated by muggle born. I'm Percy Weasley, by the way. This is Ron; he's a first year too. These idiots over here are Fred and George." He said as he pointed to the twins. "This is my baby sister Ginny." She rolled her eyes at him.

"I'm not a baby!" She cried "I have one more year until I get to attend Hogwarts." I smiled at her. I really liked this family. It must be so nice having brothers and a sister. It kind of stinks being an only child. Maybe if I dyed my hair red, they will let me into their family.

"I found him!" Cried Mrs. Weasley as she and my daddy came over to us. I smiled at daddy; he looked a little embarrassed, but grateful that Mrs. Weasley had found him. "Come on! Come on, you all need to get going." She said as she rushed us over to a wall. "You first Percy, go on!" I watched in horror as Percy backed up with his trolley cart and ran towards the wall. I was so afraid that he would get hurt that I actually squeaked, but he disappeared! He went right through the wall. I looked up at my daddy wide-eyed.

"Cool!" We said at the same time. We both grinned at each other. I watched as Ron and George went through the wall and Mrs. Weasley came over to daddy and me.

"You just have to go right in-between the 9 and 10. You'll be just fine." She said as she gave my shoulders a soft squeez. "You'll have to say good-bye to your father here though. No muggles allowed." She said as she looked up to my father. "If you'd try, you'd just hit the wall." I felt tears flood my eyes. I knew that I was going to school away from my daddy, but it just hit me that I was actually leaving him. My daddy is my best friend. I love him so much, he took me in when mommy decided she didn't want me anymore. He was always there for me. Mrs. Weasley looked at me and I could tell that she was getting upset, because I was upset. "Fred!" She called over to the remaining twin and he came over to us. "Will you take your trolley to George and then come back?" He smiled at his mommy.

"Of course! I'll be right back squirt." He said to me and I watched him take his trolley and run at the wall. Daddy kneeled down to my level and I started to cry as he pulled me into a hug.

"I love you daddy!" I said as I clung to him. He ran his fingers through my hair.

"I love you too princess. You'll be okay! Mrs. Weasley is going to help me write to you and explain more of this muggle/wizard stuff to me." I giggled at my daddy! He really was clueless. Just then Fred came back and hugged his sister Ginny and kissed his mommy on the cheek.

"Everyone says good-bye!" He said, indicating to the other boys. She smiled at Fred and hugged him again.

"You be good." She said as she pointed a finger at him. "I don't want to hear about you getting in trouble anytime soon, do you hear me?" He laughed.

"I'll just try not getting caught!" He laughed as his mommy playfully slapped his shoulder.

"Goodness Fred. You and your brother are going to be the death of me." She exclaimed. "Watch over Isabella too!" She looked from him to me.

"Oh! I was planning on it. Come along Isabella." He said as he took my trolley from me and I walked with him closer to the platform. "Wait right here." I did and watched him disappeared with my things and he came right back. "Take my hand Isabella!" He said and I blushed. I had never held hands with a guy before. I took his hand into my own and waved a final good-bye to my daddy. "Ready?" I nodded my head at him and we both took off towards the wall.

Alrighty! There you have it! Chapter 1 is a go! Please review! I promise I will give you an internet high-five! :)