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Previously

"Gryffindor, please!" I whispered to the hat.

"Gryffindor? You would do well there, but you seem like you'd well in Hufflepuff too. Hmmm. Well, alright. GRYFFINDOR!" The hat shouted. I squealed and hugged the hat before giving it back to the professor and ran full speed over to the Gryffindor table. Everyone was clapping as I slid into the seat in-between Oliver and George! Both hugged me and welcomed me to Gryffindor.

It took another half hour before everyone was sorted into their houses and I saw an older man approach the edge of the tables, where the sorting hat and chair had once been.

"Welcome everyone." He said "Welcome to the new year at Hogwarts School of Witch Craft and Wizardry. Without further ado…" He flicked his wand and all sort of bowls and plates appeared in front of us on the tables, filled with piping hot, delicious looking foods. "Enjoy!" I smiled at the food in front of me and didn't hesitate to start digging in.

I have a really good feeling that I will like it here.


BPOV

All the first years, including me, are getting used to our home away from home. I love it here at Hogwarts. I love my friends and the classes. I even like taking potions with Professor Snape. He's not so bad, you just have to show him a little respect, follow his orders and not be a know-it-all... like Granger. That girl gets on my nerves. She's nice, but just super annoying. I've actually gotten so tired of her blabbing her mouth all that time, that I started doing my own little studying on the side, just so that way the next time she starts a sentence with, "Well you know..." and then I can politely say, 'Why yes, I actually do know." It's silly I know that, but I've got to do something. Someone needs to put that girl in her place. Well, I guess Ron, kind of did today….

Flashback

We were in class with Professor Flitwick, and he was teaching us the levitation charm, Wingardium Leviosa. We were using a feather to practice the charm on. I wasn't catching on very quickly. I shouldn't have felt so bad, because pretty much the entire class was having a hard time with it, accept for Granger, of course. 'Because she's perfect,' I though bitterly to myself. She started picking on Ron today, which wasn't a good idea. He was already in a bad mood and she kind of pushed him over the edge.

"Wingardium Leviosa." Ron said firmly as he pointed his wand towards the feather, but it didn't do anything. He started shaking his arm at it. Granger sat there in her seat looking all smug-like.

"It's Levi-OH-sa. Not Levi-oh-saw-ah" She said with an annoyingly proud look on her face. Ron rolled his eyes at her.

"Fine! You do it then, since you're soo clever." Ron challenged her. She smirked and sat up straight with her wand in her right hand and cleared her throat.

"Wingardium Levi-OH-sa." She said it clearly and her feather floated up in the air. Professor Flitwick started clapping.

"Well done Miss. Granger! 10 points to Gryffindor." He said excited to see a student get the charm right. Granger guided the feather back to the table and looked at Ron. He looked like he wanted to slap the smug look off her face; I think he would have too, if she were a boy. I think his mother would be furious if he actually hit a girl though.

Class let out a few minutes later and I hurried up to walk with Ron.

"She is so annoying.'It's Levi-OH-sa.'" He mimicked her. "No wonder she has no friends, treating everyone else like we're bloody idiots. I can't stand her. She should just go away and never come back." He was fuming. Harry, who had caught up with us, didn't say much and neither did I. Yes, I think she's annoying, but I'm not going to be out right mean to her like that. Even if she did deserve it.

Unfortunately Granger happened to be walking by us and heard what Ron had said and pushed past him as she walked by.

End Flashback

I really wanted to feel bad for her, what Ron said was pretty hurtful, but I didn't at the same time. Maybe that's the brat in me coming out. I'm really not normally like this. I usually like everyone I meet, but that girl just rubs me the wrong way. I guess if I really think about it, I do feel kind of bad… maybe just a little. She may be a know-it-all, but no one deserves to feel so bad that they cry. Not even Granger… speaking of Granger. She wasn't in potion's class and doesn't appear to be in the dining hall. I noticed as I walked in.

"Harry, where's Granger?" I said as I sat down across from him and Ron in the dining hall.

"I'm not sure; I haven't seen her since earlier." He shrugged his shoulders and I could tell that Ron could care less.

"I heard she's been crying in the girls' bathroom all afternoon." Neville said as he leaned over to talk to us. "No one knows why and no one seems to be able to get her out either." Okay now I felt bad.

"I'm going to go find her." I said as I stood up from my seat. But the door burst open before I could walk over to them.

"TROLL!" Cried Professor Quirell as he burst through the doors. "There's a troll in the dungeon." He cried before he passed out, face first onto the floor. Everyone started screaming and tried running out the door, but Dumbledore silenced everyone.

"Everyone calm down! Prefects, take your student's back to their common rooms and will all the professors follow me to the dungeon. Someone, please wake up Professor Quirell." He spoke in a relaxed tone. Maybe this wasn't the first time a troll had come onto the grounds here. I looked at Harry and Ron who had also stood up. Fred and George came and stood by me as we walked.

"Wow a troll!" Fred said all excited, with a gleam in his eyes.

"I know! I hope they catch it! I would love to see it!" George said and Fred agreed with him. We were in the halls heading to our common room when I stopped. Fred and George didn't notice because they were arguing over what the best pranks to pull on the troll would be. Ron and Harry caught up with me.

"Bella, what is it?" I looked at Harry.

"Oh no, Granger! She doesn't know about the troll." I saw what I said slowly sinking into their thick heads, but I had already taken off as fast as I could towards the girl's bathroom. I heard Harry and Ron calling me back to them, but I kept running. They wouldn't be able to keep up with me anyway.

I got to the bathroom just in time to hear Granger screaming inside.

"Help!" She screamed at the top of her lungs and I didn't hesitate to run into the bathroom after her. I shouldn't have been so surprised when I saw a twelve foot tall troll swinging his club around. Hermione was hiding in the bathroom stall, but the troll swung his club, shattering all four stalls with one blow! I could hear her screaming from underneath the rubble.

"Run Hermione!" I yelled to her as I started throwing the broken stall pieces at the troll. I distracted him long enough for her to climb out from under the broken stalls and she ran and hid under the sinks.

"Help!" She cried again and the troll heard her and flung around. He held his club over his head and swung down. Hermione barely moved out of the way with the club smashed into the sink. "Help!" She cried again. I had still be throwing pieces of the stalls at the troll and tossed what I had in my hands on the floor and whipped out my wand.

"Petrificus Totalus!" I said firmly, pointing my wand at the troll. His arms glued to his sides, unmoving and he lost his balance falling face first on the ground. I quickly helped Hermione to her feet and she hugged me tightly. Just then the door to the gir'ls bathroom swung open and Professor Snape, Professor McGonagall and Professor Quirell came running in. They took in the sight before them and saw that Hermione and I were standing there.

"Explain yourselves." Professor McGonagall said sternly.

"Well, I-" Hermione cut me off.

"It was my fault. I know a little about trolls and I thought I could handle it. If it weren't for Bella, he would have killed me." Hermione explained, it was half a lie, but I wasn't going to spill the beans.

"You used a body-bind curse?" Professor Snape asked as he stepped forward.

"Yes, I did Professor." He gave me half a smile, I think he was impressed. The other two professors looked impressed too, but worried at the same time.

"That was very brave of you Isabella! Stupid, but brave." Professor McGonagal said, but turned to Hermione. "As for you... 10 points from Gryffindor, but 15 points to Gryffindor, for Isabella's bravery." She said before she left the room.

"G-g-go on o-out" Professor Quirell stuttered out. I took ahold of Hermione's arm and we started to leave.

"Wait!" Said Professor Snape and he walked over to me. "You're bleeding Isabella." I gasped when he said that and looked over my arms, but didn't see anything. He pointed to my side and I looked to see blood seeping through my dress robe. Oh blood. I tasted the metallic vile I get when I see blood and before I pass out. Snape noticed the color in my face draining and caught me before I fell and hit the ground.

I heard people calling my name and felt another pair of arms taking me from Professor Snape. I barely saw the look of a very frantic Oliver, before I passed out in his arms.


I woke up just a few minutes later as Oliver ran with me into the hospital wing, Madame Pomfery, quickly had him set me down on the bed as she went to check my injuries. When she saw how bad it was she ushered Oliver and Hermione, George, Fred and Harry out of the wing so she could work on me. The others must have run ahead to warn Madame Pomfery, because she was ready for me when I got there.

"How bad is it?" I asked her, my voice was a little shaky.

"It's pretty deep and you're bleeding quite a bit, I better get the doctor." She said as she turned to find him

"No need, Madame Pomfery. I'm here." Said a very handsome man with very pale skin and blonde hair. "Hi. I'm Dr. Carlisle Cullen." He said as he kneeled down to my level. "It was a very brave thing you did, Isabella. It's Isabella right?" He asked. He had such a kind face, but I could tell there was something different about him.

"Yes, it's Isabella." He must have been dazzling me or something; because it's not very often I let anyone call me Isabella.

"Does it hurt when I do this?" He asked as he pressed a couple of fingers around the cut. It was fine at first, but the third spot he touched caused me to flinch. "Ooh. Tender right there?" I nodded my head. "Well, it looks like you have a broken rib, and you'll need some stitches." He said as he examined the cut closer. "Looks like 15 stitches will do." My eyes went wide as I looked at him. He chuckled lightly. "Can you keep a secret, Miss Isabella?" I nodded my head. "I'm not your normal, everyday doctor. I'm a vampire." He said matter-of-factly. My mouth dropped.

"You won't eat me will you?" He laughed a full belly laugh and shook his head.

"No, I don't drink human blood; I haven't for almost 400 years."

"400 years? How old are you?" I asked him, my voice full or shock and surprise.

"I'm 372 years old." I smiled.

"You don't look a day past 20." I said to him.

"I was changed when I was 23 years old." He paused and I saw him take a pair of scissors and cut something. "There. All done!" He said and my eyes went to my cut.

"I didn't even feel that!" I exclaimed! He laughed again.

"I told you I wasn't a normal doctor." I agreed with him, he wasn't normal, but definitely the best doctor I had ever been to. "Well, I would like for you to stay here over night, but I think we can let you friends come back in." He said as he placed a large piece of gauze on my cut, covering the stitches and placed a few pieces of white tape on it, to hold it in place. I smiled as he got up and went to the door and let me friends come back in.

Oliver was the first to reach me.

"You scared the bloody hell out of me!" He said as he kneeled to my side, his face was full of worry. "We didn't know where you were and Harry and Ron came running into the common room saying that you went after Hermione."

"You scared us to death, Bell." Fred said as he came and sat at the foot of my bed. "When we heard what Harry had said, the three of us went running to find you."

"When we saw Snape carrying you out the bathroom," George said, but was cut off by Oliver.

"I thought you were dead." I saw the tears in his eyes as he said this. "Please don't do anything like that again." He begged me with his eyes.

"At least promise to find one of us first!" Fred said as he tapped my leg with his hand.

"We care about you Bella, if anything ever happened to you... we'd all be a mess." I looked at George as he spoke. "You're like another sister to Fred and I." Fred nodded his head in agreement.

"I promise, you guys! I'm so sorry I worried you so much." I said as I looked each of them in the eye. The doors opened again and I saw Granger, Ron and Harry come in. When they saw that I was awake, they ran over to me.

"Bella!" Cried Granger. "I'm so sorry! Are you okay!" She asked me. "She saved my life!" She said to the others.

"She's a hero." Said Oliver as he gazed at me. I blushed a little.

"No, no, I was just… lucky. I've been tired of Hermione being a know-it-all… I started studying other spells, so, that I could use them against her…" I know I was blushing furiously, with everyone watching me. Hermione started laughing out loud. "What is so funny, Granger?" This only made her laugh more.

"I know! I know! I'm a know-it-all, but I'm so glad that it made you learn spells though! It just funny to me that, you learned spells to use against me and it's a good thing you did…or we both would have been killed." She said through fits of giggles. It was kind of ironic, but sadly true. I realized while I watched her try to control her giggling fit, that she was just a normal girl. Maybe a little socially awkward, but I had a good feeling that we were going to be really good friends from now on.


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