Yeah, yeah, I know, I always change my name, but I felt like being random! The author Princess of the dark side xx is my un-twin, and she is obsessed too! Anyway… The Cullen's do come, just to let you know…
Disclaimer: I don't own either books, they belong to the fantastic authors Stephenie Meyer and J.K. Rowling. I only own the plot. XD
4. Finding Yourself
I woke up and looked around. The room's décor was mainly red and gold, but a touch of green and silver was there too. It had a double bed in the middle, and walk-in-robe to far end, a set of drawers next to the door, and a couch just in front of the bed.
I yawned and stretched, and then stood up. I walked over to the walk-in-robe, and pulled out my Hogwarts robes, a towel and my toiletries, and went to have a shower.
It was warm and relaxing, telling my muscles to relax. It was our first day of classes, and I was going to work extra hard this year, pass everything with and exceeds expectations or outstanding in my N.E.W.T.'s.
I got out and went to sit on the couch. It was six o'clock and I new that Draco wasn't up yet. So I stretched out, taking up the whole sofa, and almost fell asleep again until I heard a door open.
It wasn't Draco's door it wasn't the bathroom nor my room. It was the entrance door.
"Draco?" I asked, not bothering to turn and look.
"Yeah, it is me, who else knows our password?" I could imagine the smirk on his face and the shaking of his head.
"What were you doing? Fucking Parkinson?" I asked him giggling.
"No," he said angrily at me, and at this I propped myself up on my elbows, and turned toward him, looking over the couch. "If you really want to know, I have broken up with her," he said, trying to be nice. I frowned. When did he break up with her? "And I had to get my timetable; I forgot to get it last night."
"Oh, okay," I sighed. "I guess I need to get mine too." I started to get up.
"I also took the courtesy of getting yours, too," he told me, and handed it to me.
"Oh, okay, thanks." This wasn't the Draco I knew, he usually told people to go do things themselves, and he was never up this early. And he wouldn't have gotten his timetable, he would have left it. Oh, well.
I looked at my timetable.
Isabella Potter
9.00-10.00: Potions with Professor Slughorn
10.00-12.00: Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall
12.00-1.30: Lunch
1.30-2.30: Care of Magical Creatures with Professor Page
2.30:4.30: Defence Against the Dark Arts with Professor Reid (Ha ha, I just wanted to teach that! :P)
4.30-5.30: Charms with Professor Lauder
7.00-9.00: Dinner
Great! I got everything that I wanted.
"Hey, Draco!" I called out to him in his room. "Show me your timetable."
He walked out with no shirt on and I had to admit, he was actually really hot. What am I thinking! He handed me his timetable, and I looked at it.
Draco Malfoy
9.00-10.00: Potions with Professor Slughorn
10.00-12.00: Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall
12.00-1.30: Lunch
1.30-2.30: Astronomy with Professor Vaughan
2.30:4.30: Defence Against the Dark Arts with Professor Reid
4.30-5.30: Charms with Professor Lauder
7.00-9.00: Dinner
Almost everything was the same, except that I had Care of Magical Creatures where he had Astronomy. Oh, well. At least I knew someone that had mainly the same classes as me. Hopefully Harry, Ron or Hermione had that same class.
He walked out of his room wearing his robes. "What classes do you have?"
"The same as yours, but I have Care of Magical Creatures where you have Astronomy." To be quite frank, I would have thought that he had looked at my timetable, making sure that I didn't have the same classes as him. Hmm…Draco seems to have changed in a way, and I never thought that possible.
He walked over and sat beside me where my feet were. He looked at me, and I looked at him, and I could only imagine that the looked on my face was a one of confusion.
"Since when did you ever share anything, Draco?" I asked his sarcastically, as he was sharing the couch with me.
"Since when did you ever call me Draco?" He asked equally as sarcastically. But he did have a point. I had only called him Draco when he was my brother, and then yesterday on the train, and this morning. Man, something has changed about me too!
"I dunno," I said, and his eyes caught mine again, and I couldn't help but looked into his grey, gloomy eyes that were, for once, filled with emotion like I had never seen before. I looked away suddenly, my cheeks starting to blush.
Something was wrong with me.
We sat there for a while in silence. After a while, I looked at the Grandfather clock. Seven thirty, it read. Time for breakfast.
"C'mon Draco, time for breakfast." I pulled him by his hand, and as soon as I did, it felt…weird.
"There we go again with the whole Draco thing!" He exclaimed jokingly.
"Fine, then, Malfoy!" I smiled and punched him jokingly on the arm.
We got to the Great Hall, and walked in, everybody already there. Oops. But they were all staring at us. Why? I looked down, making sure that I hadn't forgotten to put on anything, when I noticed something. Something that I hadn't noticed before.
I was holding hands with Draco Malfoy.
I gasped, pulled away, and danced toward the Gryffindor table, trying to act normal. I took a glass of pumpkin juice and started to drink it. Just as I did, Ron said something utterly retarded.
"When the hell did you start going out with Malfoy?" I almost spat out my pumpkin juice. Shit! Is that what he thought?
"For your information, Ronald, I am not going out with Draco," heavy emphasis on the Draco. "I pulled him by his hand accidentally to get him off of the couch, and I forgot to let go. Is that okay with you, or would you like to replace James as my father for being over protective and such?" I knew that the last part was out of line, but he was in no position to make assumptions about my life.
"Sorry," he mumbled, and I immediately felt ashamed of what I said. The goes the old Slytherin part of me, telling people off for a little comment.
"Um, Bells, tryouts for Quidditch are tonight at six, and you are co captain," Harry informed me.
"Oh, okay. Wait, why am I co captain?" I asked him, confused. I had never done anything special that had made me deserve to be co captain.
"Because, you are my sister, and you are the seeker, so you are co captain. And because you are the team. No buts, ifs or whys."
I hated it when Harry got his way. But he was my brother, I had to love him. Even if I had hated him for three years prior to knowing that he was my brother, but…
"Yeah, sure, I will be there. Show me your timetables, Ron, Harry, Hermione." They all went into their bags and got out their timetables.
Harry Potter
9.00-10.00: Charms with Professor Lauder
10.00-12.00: Potions with Professor Slughorn
12.00-1.30: Lunch
1.30-2.30: Care of Magical Creatures with Professor Page
2.30:4.30: Defence Against the Dark Arts with Professor Reid
4.30-5.30: Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall
7.00-9.00: Dinner
Cool, Harry and I had DADA and Care of Magical Creatures together.
Hermione Granger
9.00-10.00: Astronomy with Professor Vaughan
10.00-12.00: Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall
12.00-1.30: Lunch
1.30-2.30: History of Magic with Professor Moore
2.30:4.30: Defence Against the Dark Arts with Professor Reid
4.30-5.30: Potions with Professor Slughorn
7.00-9.00: Dinner
So I had Transfiguration and DADA with Hermione.
Ronald Weasley
9.00-10.00: Care of Magical Creatures with Professor Page
10.00-12.00: Potions with Professor Slughorn
12.00-1.30: Lunch
1.30-2.30: Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall
2.30:4.30: Defence Against the Dark Arts with Professor Reid
4.30-5.30: Charms with Professor Lauder
7.00-9.00: Dinner
So…I had Charms and DADA with Ron. I looked at them, and told them my classes, and then it was suddenly time to go.
"See you later in DADA, I guess, except Harry with Care of Magical Creatures," I said, and they said goodbye too, but I was the only who walked over to doors, my head down. I suddenly bumped into a large figure.
"Do you mind if I come?" It asked. "Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle didn't make it in to potions."
"Sure, Draco. No one else is in this class of mine either," I mumbled, and we set off for the dungeons, with the stares of many people following us.
"Did you know that after what everyone saw this morning, I have had many people asking if we were going out?" He told me.
"Yeah, I know the feeling," I said. "When charming Ronald asked me, I almost spat out my pumpkin juice at him."
I looked at him, and he was cracking up laughing, and I whacked him over the head, which only made him laugh more.
Bella, I heard in my head, so beautiful even when she is angry.
"Draco, don't lie to me, but did you just think Bella, so beautiful even when she is angry?" I asked him seriously. If I was reading his mind, then I wanted to know.
"How do you know?" He asked with a stunned face, one that said 'Holy shit!' loud and clear.
"B-because, I…I just h-heard it in my h-head…" My voice trailed off. Should I go see the nurse?
But it was too late, we were already at potions.
"Ah! Miss Potter! Taking potions again this year? I missed you last year," Professor Slughorn sighed.
"Yes, sir, but can I please go to the hospital wing? I…I am not f-feeling well…" I told him, feeling a major headache coming on, and I felt like I was going to throw up anytime soon.
"Of course, Mr Malfoy, do you mind taking Miss Potter?" He asked Draco.
"Yes, sir," Draco replied.
"Oh, and stay with her, she looks very sick."
At this we walked off to the hospital wing, my hand over my stomach, trying to squeeze the pain out. I also held my forehead, as if I was trying to massage the pain out.
"I would offer to carry you, but considering that I know that you will say no…" he said, and I was shocked by his behaviour. This was so not like Draco; he wouldn't offer to do anything nice, not even when I knew him as a brother. "But what you said before, about the reading minds thing? Can you read what I am thinking now?"
Bella, please don't throw up! Was his voice in my head.
"Yeah, Bella, please don't throw up! Ha ha, very unique," I said the last part sarcastically.
"I think that we should tell Madame Pomfrey," he almost ordered me.
"Yeah, probably. Just don't tell anyone else, please! Otherwise everyone will think that I am a freak, as well as a parslemouth!" Oh, I felt really faint now. Thankfully, I saw the white of the hospital wing before I was fully out.
Draco's POV
I caught Bella as soon as she fainted, her face going pale.
"Madame Pomfrey!" I yelled out.
"Yes Mr Malfoy?" She came out with a scowl on her face. She obviously didn't like me. "It is time for class-" She cut herself off when she saw Bella. "Oh my!" She gasped. "Put her down on the bed!" I walked over and Bella on the bed and Madame Pomfrey asked what happened.
"Well, she said that she can read minds, and then she asked Professor Slughorn if she could go to the hospital wing as she was feeling faint, and he told me to accompany her, and then as soon as we got here she just fainted."
"Oh, well, Mr Malfoy, could you please stay here with her while I go and get Professor McGonagall?" I nodded and off she went.
I looked at Bella, a Bella that I wished was mine. She was beautiful, funny, intelligent, charming, and amazing. I looked at her gorgeous auburn hair, her pale face, and her amazing face. If only…
About five hours later, I turned as I heard voices coming from behind me, and I saw McGonagall and Pomfrey.
"Yes! Mr Malfoy said that Miss Potter said that she can read minds!" Madame Pomfrey told McGonagall.
"Well, this isn't unexpected. She is a parslemouth, and she used see into Voldemort's mind, as well as Mr Potter." McGonagall walked over and stood beside her bed. She looked at her, as if she couldn't believe that it was really her.
About ten seconds later, Bella's eyelids fluttered open. "Did I hear my name?" She asked, looking very confused. "Where am I?"
"You are in the hospital wing, Bella." She just looked at me when I said this. "You don't remember, do you?"
"No, I remember telling you that I could read minds, and then…Nothing," Bella said as she looked around at everyone, her eyes lingering on me. "Why? Why am I in the hospital wing, I thought that I asked Professor Slughorn because I was feeling sick, not faint?"
"Well, Miss Potter, Mr Malfoy here caught you as soon as you fainted out side the door, and then he brought you in here, and he told me that you said that you could read minds. Is that true?" Madame Pomfrey demanded of her.
"Well, yeah. But it seems that I can only read Draco's, as he is thinking that he likes the colour emerald green because…well, I don't really know," she lied about the last part. I was thinking I like the colour emerald green because of the colour of Bella's eyes, just to trip her up and say that. It didn't work, of course. Smart girl.
"Is this true Mr Malfoy?" McGonagall demanded.
"Yes, ma'am," I told her.
I looked back at Bella, and she looked at me, her green eyes trying to find the emotion within me, and it looked like she found it. Whereas her eyes were the complete opposite. They were like a tunnel to her soul (A/N: I think I took that out of some book, probably Twilight or something).
We need to talk, I said in my head, hoping that she heard me. I continued to look at her, and she smiled faintly and a nod of her was all I saw before Madame Pomfrey ushered me out.
Bella's POV
We need to talk, I heard Draco's voice in my head. I smiled faintly, knowing that it probably turned out like a grimace, and nodded my head. That was all that he said to me, as Madame Pomfrey steered him out saying something like she needs her rest, now go, and I couldn't help but laugh at the smirk on his face.
This isn't over, Potter, I heard him whisper in my thoughts, and I could tell that there was a smile on his face.
Sure it isn't, Malfoy, I thought, with a smile on my face.
After McGonagall left, mumbling something about her having to take care of some business, I thought about loads of things. Well, one thing actually. Draco.
I didn't know how I felt about him. I had changed him to become a nicer person, and he did act so very like a gentleman. I liked this; it was nice for a change instead of the asshole Draco, we had a gentleman. But I wasn't sure if I like like him. If you get what I mean… I mean, sure, he is hot, gorgeous, a gentleman, but he was also supposed to be my enemy, and I thought him my brother for thirteen years for Merlins sake! It wasn't supposed to be like this, we were supposed to hate each others guts – not that I want that now – because Harry and I destroyed Voldemort, and his dad was one of his followers, and so was Draco! But I believe that Draco was forced into being a death eater, I mean, here he is now, being friends with me.
"Miss Potter, you need your rest. I mean it. If you are to return to classes tomorrow, you need at least eight hours sleep at the minimum!" Madame Pomfrey came over and pulled up my sheets. I looked over at the clock. It read nine thirty. Shit, I had missed dinner! "Don't worry, Miss Potter, I have some food for you," she told me as if she could read my mind.
She went back into the room that she came from, and within ten seconds she came back out with a tray full of food. She handed it over to me, and I started to eat it hungrily. After about five minutes of eating, I was full and felt kind of sick.
"Madame Pomfrey?" I called out.
"Yes, my dear?" She rushed into the white room.
"I am so full, and it was fantastic, thank you," I told her, and she took the tray with a smile on her face.
"Just make sure that you get to sleep now, dear." She walked out of the room.
As soon as I shut my eyelids I had fallen asleep.
I woke up the next…I didn't actually know what time it was. I looked over to the clock, where it read quarter to six. I felt something on my right hand, and I looked over to see a figure holding it.
"Bella?" It asked excited.
"Draco? What are you doing here?" I asked him.
"It is quarter to six at night, and you were sleeping all day," he told me with a smile on his face.
I heard footsteps to my left where Madame Pomfrey walked out of her room. "Ah! Good afternoon, Miss Potter, about time that you woke. You have been asleep for about twenty hours!" Madame Pomfrey shook her head. "I wasn't going to wake you, figuring that you needed sleep." She walked over. "You may go now, Miss Potter. Go and get something to eat, you will need it." She smiled and walked back over to her room.
We need to talk, I heard Draco in my thoughts. I nodded to him, and we walked out of the hospital wing, and into an empty classroom.
"What did you mean when you were thinking Bella, so beautiful even when she is angry, and I like the colour emerald green because of the colour of Bella's eyes?" I asked him, still holding his hand.
"Well…" He didn't know what to say. I had finally stumped Draco Malfoy. "Well, I was calling you beautiful, and I like the emerald green colour of your eyes," he finally admitted sheepishly.
I laughed aloud. "Does Draco Malfoy have feelings for one Bella Potter?" I giggled.
"Oh, I dunno, he just might," he laughed, and then pulled me in closer. "He just might," he repeated before his lips met mine.
It was a sweet kiss, but it was amazing. It felt so right, and so wonderful. I savoured the moment, knowing that we couldn't tell, as we would be scrutinised against it.
We broke apart, and we hugged, my head falling on his chest, listening to his breathing for what felt like an eternity.
"We should probably get back, you know, before dinner starts," Draco broke the silence.
"Yeah, probably," I agreed, and then we walked to the great hall hand in hand. As soon as we got to the doors, we let go though, and I walked over to sit next to Harry.
"Bella, where were you last night?" Harry asked worriedly.
"Shit! I totally forgot about Quidditch tryouts! I am so sorry Harry, but you know that I spend a lot of time in the hospital wing," I told him in a rush.
"It's okay," he said, "I saved you the spot of seeker, and Ron made it as keeper again!"
"Thanks Harry! Congrats Ron!" I said excitedly.
I looked at Hermione who was just sitting there. "So, why were you walking with Malfoy with a smile on your face and a hand in his?" she asked.
"Um…Never mind," I mumbled and looked down at my food. "I'm not hungry," I decided. "I'm going to back to the common room."
I tried to read their minds, but I couldn't. It seems that I can only read Draco's.
Hm…I wonder what is wrong with Bella. She isn't eating, and she looks pissed of, Draco thought, and looked over to me. I gave him a quick smile as I walked out of the great hall, everyone's eyes on me.
Instead of going to my room, I went out to the astronomy tower, which is where I usually sat just to get away from everyone. And it usually worked, except for that time in my third year when Draco found me. It was only after that when he started to ignore me and hate me. I sat down and felt the warm tears stream down my face as I remember those years, when Voldemort was alive, when Draco hated me, and everything else. Losing Fred, who was like a brother to me. Dumbledore dying, he was like the father that I had never actually had. Everyone else, gone. It was a terrible year last year, and I had almost lost my brother and my two best friends because of Voldemort, and in the end Harry and I killed him, though. But the horrid memories are still there, they still haunt me in my sleep. I shuddered at everything, and felt the tears streaming down my face faster than ever.
Bella? Bella, where are you? Draco's thoughts echoed in my mind, but I just ignored them, not wanting him to find, but at the same time, I did. Bella, I know that you can hear me, please…
I looked behind me and saw him, his face etched with concern for me. "Oh, Bella," Draco gasped and sat beside me, pulling me onto his lap. "What happened?"
"It was just…nothing, I was just r-remembering last y-year, and the y-years b-before that, and…oh, it was t-terrible, the m-memories!" I cried even harder now, making his robes soaking wet. "S-sorry."
"No, its okay," he mumbled to me, and I smiled faintly.
We could have sat like that for an eternity, it just felt so right. But the moment soon ended, knowing that we had to get back. I changed my hair black, and my eyes grey, to portray my emotion.
"C'mon, we got to go," Draco said, and he put his arm around my waist to support me as we walked down the stairs.
We walked past the great hall just as dinner finished, and everyone saw me with Draco's arm around my waist, but I didn't give a shit. They can all get stuffed for what I care, I just wanted to sleep. I was amazingly tired for a girl that had just slept for twenty hours.
We got to the common room without anyone pissing my off though. "Night, Draco," I said as I kissed him on the cheek.
"Night, Bell," he replied as he gave me a new nickname, and I liked it. Bell.
As soon as my head hit the pillow I was out. That was two nights in a row that I had done that. My dream was mainly circled around Draco, the one person that I thought that I would never ever date. Oh, well. I guess that I was wrong.
Draco's POV
We walked past the great hall, and they had just finished eating, so they came out and gawked at the sight of me with my arm around an emotional Bella, her hair turned black and eyes grey to portray her emotion: sadness. I almost laughed at the sight of Potter, Weasley and Granger all standing there with their mouths open like they had just seen someone die. We eventually got to our common room without anyone coming up and asking questions.
"Night, Draco," Bell said and stood on her tiptoes to give me a kiss on the cheek.
"Night, Bell," I said, and she left and walked off to her room, and I stood there for a moment. She didn't even bother to close the door or get changed, and she lay on her bed, fully out just as her head hit the pillow.
I couldn't believe that she was mine.
I went into my room and sat on my chair, having to complete my potions homework. Love Potions, I wrote and shuddered. I hated those things. It smells differently to every single person, depending on what she/he likes, I wonder what Bell likes the smell of? It is a powerful potion that will make the person who takes it fall in love with the first person of the opposite gender that they lay eyes on. It only creates a replica of love though, not real. That was enough. Besides, Slughorn only wanted a few sentences on what it does. I bet that Granger girl would have wrote five whole pages on it.
I got changed and fell asleep straight away.
Bella's POV
I woke up to the sound of Draco's voice in my head.
Ugh, potions first. Thankfully I have done that homework. Hopefully Bell is up. I laughed. I loved this new nickname that he had given me. Bell. It sounds so sweet, like chimes.
I jumped out of bed, and changed into my robes, ready for school. I looked in the mirror, and saw that I had changed my hair black and my eyes grey. It did look different, but I liked it in a way. Hopefully people don't recognise me, and they won't harass me. I left my hair out, putting a single purple streak in it, and curling it. When I was satisfied, I walked into Draco's room quietly, and he was standing in front of his dresser, his back toward me.
Perfect opportunity, I thought to myself. I crept up behind him, and jumped on his back, feeling him shudder from being frightened.
Ha ha, Bell, he thought as I kissed his cheek.
"You know what? I am going to stop reading your mind. I like surprises," I giggled, and my lips met his as he swung me around.
"I like that idea," Draco told me as we broke apart. He hugged me. "Morning, Bell."
"Morning, Draco. Now hurry, get dressed," I ordered him as I danced to the door.
"What? Don't you like it?" He spun around with no shirt on, and I felt my heart skip a beat.
"I might, but I don't think that everyone else will," I laughed as I walked out of the room, with a smile on my face. I sat down on the sofa waiting for Draco to come out.
"Is this any better?" He laughed as he walked out of the room and turned three hundred and sixty degrees and looked at me with a smile. I tried to keep a straight face, but I burst out laughing. "I see that you feel better. And I want to ask you something." I nodded for him to go on. "Will you do me the extraordinary pleasure of being my girlfriend?"
"Yes Draco!" I hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. "C'mon, let's go to breakfast. And hold my hand; I don't care about what anyone thinks, please."
He smiled and grabbed my hand, and we walked down to the great hall, and walked inside still holding hands. I kissed his cheek, ignoring the stares, before I walked over to the Gryffindor table and him to the Slytherin table. I ignored all of their stares, sat down and stared to eat some bacon.
"So, sis, when were you planning on telling me that you were going out with Malfoy?" Harry asked, incredulously, and everyone else started to listen in too.
"Draco asked me to be his girlfriend this morning, bro, so don't start your shit with me. You have Ginny, Hermione and Ron are together, so I don't see why you have to stop me from doing something that I want for fuck's sake!" I almost screamed, but I made my voice stay quite. From the look on his face, I had probably scared him shitless. Ha. Serves him right for giving me his shit. "When is Quidditch practice?"
"Tonight at six until seven," he replied only just before Professor McGonagall stood up to talk.
"Ahem," she cleared her throat theatrically. "We have invited some new students to our school, and yes they are here to learn magic. Please welcome Dr Cullen, who will be helping out in the hospital wing," she pointed to a blond man who looked real young. "Mrs Cullen who will be helping with many classes," a female came out with auburn hair and pale skin, the same that the doctor had. "And this is Alice Cullen," a girl with short pixie like hair, "Jasper Hale," a boy who looked like he was in pain, and had honey coloured hair, "Emmett Cullen," a guy who looked like a boxer, with brown hair, "Rosalie Hale," a girl that looked like a model with long blond wavy hair, "and Edward Cullen." Out came Edward, he had reddish-brown hair, and looked muscly, although not as much as his brother, Emmett. They all had very pale skin though.
"They will now be sorted. Alice!" The pixie like one floated up to the stool where the hat was.
"GRYFFINDOR!" The hat shouted.
"Jasper!" McGonagall called, and up came the guy with honey coloured hair.
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Emmett!" The brawly, muscly guy went up.
"RAVENCLAW!"
"Rosalie!" The blond girl walked up with a small smirk on her face.
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Edward!" The boy with reddish-brown hair walked up.
"RAVENCLAW!" Looks like that Rosalie bitch was all by herself. Hope she doesn't make any moves on my boyfriend, though. I decided to check in on him.
Look at that bitch! She looks like she gets everything she wants! She even had the fucking courage to come up to me and smile! Ugh, I have a girlfriend, bitch! I almost laughed at his mental outrage.
"And please Miss and Mr Potter, Mr Weasley, Miss Granger and Mr Malfoy, Hale's and the Cullen's stay behind!" McGonagall called out and we continued eating in almost silence for the next five minutes until she dismissed us. I walked up there leaving Harry and Ron behind, but stayed with Hermione as she was happy about me and Draco.
I met up with Draco and I could feel Harry and Ron's stares on my back, but I would keep my calm.
"You five," McGonagall pointed to us, "will be tutoring these five in the ways of magic. Okay?" She asked, and we all nodded. "On Saturday and Sunday's from nine until eleven, and then from one until three in the library. You are dismissed," she finished and left.
Ron and Harry walked off, and then Hermione met with Ginny, and that left me and Draco to walk off together to potions, and then Cullen's followed behind us. I swirled around.
"What is you first class?" I asked them.
"Potions," said Jasper and Edward.
"Care of magical creatures," said Rosalie.
"Astronomy," said Alice and Emmett.
"Okay, Alice, Emmett, follow Hermione, she has the same class as you," I pointed to Hermione who was just in front of us, and they both left.
"Rosalie, follow Ron," I pointed out Ron, and Rosalie rolled her eyes. "Have you got anything against Ron?" I asked her, sarcastically polite, and pointed my wand against her neck, her face portraying shock.
"No!" She almost screamed.
"Good, now go!" I told her, and I could hear Draco chuckling. I smiled at him. "Okay, now you two follow us to potions."
We walked off, my hand in Draco's, ignoring the stares of others.
"There is no need to walk so slow, I know that you can read my mind or something," I looked behind me to where the two vampires stood. Their faces were ones of shock. "Yes I know that you are vampires, everyone does. We aren't idiots."
"Oh, okay," Jasper said. "Why does everyone stare at you? Do they not like you or something?" He quickened his pace and left Edward behind.
"No, it is just that we aren't meant to be together. Draco is a Slytherin, and I, Bella, am a Gryffindor," I told him.
"Oh," he replied. "Yes, I can feel your emotions." He smiled, and I smiled briefly back. I was starting to like Jasper, but his brother, not so much.
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