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I just wanted to say that I got the idea of writing this crossover because I was a bit tired by all those stories about Bella being changed and joining the Volturi. I just wanted to read something different. I just hope I wasn't the only one! Anyway, here is chapter 1… Please enjoy!!!

Chapter 1

Bella Pov

17 years earlier

I was running. I was running as fast as my legs would carry me, as hard as this new body of mine could take. But still it wasn't enough… I couldn't get rid of the guilt that I was carrying.

Charlie, Renee, Jacob… My family. They had lost me. All I ever did was causing them pain because now I couldn't go back. I could never go back again…

Was I surprised?

No, of course not! That's how my life had always been! Being a vampire was all I ever wanted, but then he left me and I was depressed. If I had a chance to get over my depression and stop paining my family I had lost it forever…

Because now I was a vampire!

Now that he didn't want me anymore, now that they had abandoned me forever I was doomed in a life of immortality…

Of all the rotten luck in this unfair world!!!I thought to myself.

I was unconditionally and irrevocably all alone in this earth for the rest of my pitiful existence which was FOREVER!!!

Anger was starting to blaze in me… Hatred for those who left me… They knew very well I was a magnet for trouble and look in what state I was now! I hated them; I had never hated anyone so much in my life…

I stopped running as a glorious scent hit my delicate senses. I was deep in the forest now so what could this possibly be?

I was following it for a while when I came across a small clearing. There were two hikers there, a man and a woman. I could see that they were really intimate with each other. And suddenly I was the woman; I was in a different clearing bigger and brighter with a bronze haired angel talking the same way the two in front of me did…

He left you, he left you, HE LEFT YOU!!! A mocking voice chanted in my head.

My anger boiled now and all I could see was red. The monster I had become rose inside me and then I snapped…

I was beside them in an instant and I had drained the man in front of her. I didn't care though; my fury was stronger than anything else at the time.

I turned myself to her. She was afraid, but I still couldn't care. She was in love and she smelled great. She had to die. I had to kill her. That was all I could think. So I did. I launched myself at her and drained her dead.

Once my thirst was quenched I sat by their bodies. I felt strong, I felt free. Love was overrated after all. Now power, that was something. That was everything. And thirst, why resist it? I could not understand. It was who I was now.

Bella Swan was dead.

Isabella Marie Swan was alive.

And she was free, because she loved no one. She was strong because she could decide whether she would let somebody live or die. Isabella was not fragile; she didn't need anyone to save her… She could save herself.

I could save myself… A smile crept on my lips after all this time. Yes, things were different now, I was different now…

So, I pulled myself up and walked away from the first into a sere of many crimes.

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Canada, 2 months later

The man was following me into the dark alley. He was… dazzled… Oh, yes… This body had its conveniences… I was beautiful now. I could lure a human into come after me, exactly like this idiot now. He didn't stand a chance…

Once we got deeper into the alley I launched myself at him. He was dead before his body hit the ground and I was full for the time being.

Since that day in the forest I had been living like this. I was 2 months in this city. I didn't mind as long as I could feed but I didn't want too much attention on me. If I stayed here too long the humans would notice.

Still, I was gifted. it's only been 2 months since I was changed but I could control my thirst when I had to. I would have to move soon though; the problem was I didn't know where to go. I had no purpose in life now.

I was knocked out of my reverie as my delicate senses caught a slight movement into the dark. I caught a strange sent, it was neither human nor animal.

What the hell?

I stared intently into the shadows until a man came in sight. He was very pale, almost as I was, and he had ruby red eyes. He looked a lot like a vampire but his features resembled more to a certain animal. A snake.

Well, he certainly doesn't smell like a vampire! I thought to myself.

"Your name, young one" he said with a low voice.

I didn't answer.

"Tell me your name"

I kept looking at him still not answering.

He was looking back at me with an intent look on his face, but whatever he was looking for it wasn't there because he screamed in frustration.

I took my time to observe him. He was wearing long sleeved black robes and he was holding a stick in his long fingered hand.

What the hell did he want that anyway? Oh, please tell me he doesn't think he can use it against me!!!

I was ready to burst out laughing when he raised it against me.

"Are you foolish enough to try and fight me off?" I told him, still on the verge of laughter.

He just mumbled something and next thing I knew I was laying flat on my back screaming from the pain. I had never felt this way before. I was being stabbed with a thousand knifes. No pain had ever been like this one, not even the one of the transformation. I was dying, I must have been dying. But as I was waiting for the end to come, the pain had stopped.

"Your name" was the only thing he said

"Isabella" I stuttered

"Well, Isabella, tell me. Before you were changed were you a witch?"

"What do you mean a witch?"

"I mean magical" he said

"There are no such things as witches!" I answered

"But there are vampires? If you hadn't been a witch in your previous life and you know nothing of my world, then how can you block me?"

I didn't know what he meant exactly when he said "witch" and "his world" but I understood that question.

"You can read minds?" it was all I could think.

"In a way… But you, it's like you're not even there!!" he answered

"I know" I told him "It's happened before"

"What do you mean?"

I didn't answer though. Those days were not something I wanted to remember and they definitely weren't something I wanted to share. So I stayed silent, looking at him.

And then the pain was back… Worst than before…

"Please stop! I'll tell you! I'll tell you anything you want to know!!!"

The pain was gone momentarily as if someone lifted it from me. And then I understood.

If there was a case that magic existed he would be a… wizard? Ugh!

So he was holding a… wand?

And he was casting a…. spell??

On me????

Great! Just great!! My bad luck was getting worse!!!!

"Tell me what's happened before" he ordered me simply

"I knew this vampire that could read minds but he couldn't read mine." I answered quickly

"You can block mental powers! You have a gift, Isabella. A powerful gift. Very good. Very good indeed…"

I had a gift?

Well, some vampires do!!! a voice in my head replied

"So now what?" I asked and he laughed

"You are coming with me!"

Me? With him? Where? And why?

"Magic is very real, Isabella. And the magical world is about to gain a new leader! Me!" he said as if he sensed my wonder

"I still don't understand why that has anything to do with me"

"My leadership will change the way things are in my world. And those changes involve magical creatures, which includes you in as one of them."

"I still don't see why I need to follow you anywhere!" I said and I screamed in the agonizing pain that followed my statement.

"You will follow me, because you are a vampire which is lower than any wizard. You will follow me because now I am your new master. You will follow me because those who don't follow me oppose to me and those who oppose to me will be hunted and eliminated! I am powerful, Isabella and everyone is with me because everyone wants to be powerful. Power is everything in this world!!!" he was telling as I was seething in pain.

I understood. I really did. Power was everything. Power was safety. Even I could see that. And then I saw Ed…. his face clearly in my mind and the anger inside me boiled with fury.

Love is overrated… I thought

"Love is overrated!!" I said through my screams and the pain stopped.

He was looking at me with a funny look on his face, almost like surprise.

"Exactly" he said quietly "Love is overrated!! No one needs love!!!"

I nodded to show him my agreement.

"Very good" he said

"You learn quickly and you share one of my most basic opinions. I believe you will make an excellent death eater!!"

"Just one last question" I said in fear. He nodded.

"What is your name?" I asked

"I am the Dark Lord. I am Lord Voldemort!" he answered me simply

"And now, come young one I want to leave!" he ordered

"Yes, master" was the only answer I could give…

AN: Yes, Bella is bad now… I fell like I should warn you though; it's only going to get worse!! Anyway, constructive criticism is always more than welcome, so please review!!!!!!