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~Toad

After I was back I Forks I pulled out my phone to tell Edward he couldn't come over for a while.

Hey, 1 of my best friends is coming over and staying in my room, so you probably shouldn't come over for the next 2 weeks. Thanks! Mother of flames

Edward wouldn't get my signature but Draco would and that's all I cared about. i decided not to tell him that my friend was not, in any way, a girl. The kitten mewed from where he was perched on the bed. I smiled and rubbed behind his ears while he purred loudly. I decided to name him Patch (after Patch in hush, hush), I had also brought flames cage up and it now occupied the corner of my desk. Charlie knocked on my door. "It's open!" I yelled.

"Good," he came in, "I was going to put a vampire protection charm up are you good with that?" he asked.

"Yep, I don't want him here while Draco is."

"Ok," he went back down stairs. And, since I had an hour, I took a shower and changed into pajamas, which turned into yoga pants and a light blue tank top with gems across the top. I braded my hair back into a single pony tail, and laid back on my bed.

What felt like minutes later I was awoke by a pair of strong warm arms pulling back the covers and sliding next to me. I looked up and noticed his hair was wet, and he was only wearing a pair of athletic shorts. "You didn't get me up when you arrived," I accused.

"Honey, you looked so peaceful asleep, I just couldn't wake you." He replied. I pushed myself up and out of bed, barely missing his arm attempting to hold me there. I smiled and went over to the window, flinging it open I shooed flames out so he could hunt and shut it tight, closing the curtains. Patch had already settled himself in Charlie's room, on a pillow. I went back over to the bed and sat on the edge. One arm rapped its way around my waist and pulled me over to its owner. I rolled over and ended up cuddling his chest, his arm makes a perfect pillow. We fell asleep like that.

In the morning I was awakened by a chuckle and the jerking of my pillow out from under my head. I slowly opened my eyes to see the person I had planned to beat over the head with my 'Hogwarts a history' book until they reached unconsciousness. The smile he had was near insane. I reached behind my head and grabbed my hard cover hush, hush book from off my nightstand and brought it down on his head with a loud thump.

From down stairs I heard a chuckle and an "I told you so!" yelled from Charlie.

I looked up at Draco, "what ever happened to 'you look so peaceful when you're sleeping,' hmmmmm?"

"Well, you get mad when you miss breakfast!" we defended rubbing the top part of his head.

"Yeah, but I was holding the cook hostage."

"And I was hungry, so was Charlie and I bet you are now."

I sat up, stretched, "yep!" I nearly shouted running down stairs. When I got to the bottom I stopped dead. There sat Jacob and Sam in my kitchen.

"Good Moring Bella," Sam growled.

"Morning!" I replied cheerfully.

"I would like to get straight to the point. "Sam was interrupted by Draco coming down stairs with a shirt on. Kissing my cheek and Turing to the stove. "Perhaps we should continue this conversation in a more private place." Sam continued glairing daggers at my boyfriend. While said boyfriend was searching the fridge for eggs barely containing his laughter.

"You can say anything you want to, Draco won't care." I was pushing it and I knew it.

"Yes, but it's not for his ears."

I let my hair shift colors as I talked it went from Bella's brown to my reddish to light pink. "I think my boyfriend has every right to hear what you're going to say. He's been with me for the past two years and I happen to love him."

"Edward already knows we're here."

"No, not that stupid, arrogant, irritating, malevolent," Draco's lips cut me off. After a minute Charlie sighed and cleared his throat. We broke apart with a gasp and a smile. Then I finished my sentence, "ignorant, low lying, leach. Draco."

"Can I make you guys breakfast? Draco asked from behind me, one hand on my waist, the other grasping a pack of sausage.

"Um, I doubt it," Jacob said.

"Want to bet?"

"Sure, how much?"

"Twenty bucks"

"You, Draco have a deal."

Draco turned to Charlie, grabbed his arm and led him out of the kitchen.

"Bella, you have some explaining to do." Sam scowled at me.

"Well what mythological creatures are you sure exist?" I questioned.

"Vampires, werewolves, shape shifters, wizards, dragons, witches, unicorns, and centaurs."

"Good, so Draco can cook breakfast." I went into the other room and drug Charlie into the room with Draco, "cook, please, NOW." I said shoving him toward the pack of bacon. He chuckled as Charlie charmed the kitchen equipment and the stove. The wolves were staring at the flying equipment with their mouths open.

I chuckled as I handed Draco more eggs, bacon, and sausage from the fridge.

A few minutes from breakfast being done Hedwig and earl came swooping through the window above the sink. They both landed on the unoccupied chair facing me, I took the letter from earl first and he toppled off the chair. I laughed as I scooped him up, "same old earl," I said before I took him up to my room and put him in flames cage to rest. I went down stairs and took the package from Hedwig; she nipped my finger and settled herself on the sink faucet. I sat down to read my first letter, I tore the letter from the envelope and before I could open it flames came shooting through the window and landed on my shoulder and dropped a wrapped present in my lap.

"Why are there owls delivering mail to your house?" Sam asked.

"Wizarding post." I replied.

"So, you're a wizard?" Jacob asked.

"I'm a witch, Draco and Charlie are wizards." I replied unwrapping Madam Malkins gift first. Inside was a pair of light blue 1 inch high, t strap, heals with dark blue glitter that was charmed to change patterns as they moved. Inside was a note

This is for your help with the first year, I hope you like them. They've been charmed so you can't fall off of them and to be more comfortable than going barefoot. They should match your dress perfectly and I hope you like them.

M.M.

I smiled as I darted upstairs to my bedroom and put them in my charmed closet with my robes and dress. I headed down stairs just in time for Draco to yell, "Breakfast!"

I waited for the wolves to load their plates before I took mine and sat at the table to open the letter. It read…

Hi Isa,

I heard you were coming back to school. I'm so excited to get my best friend back. I'm at the burrow and they wanted to know if you wanted to go to the quidditch world cup with us. Please owl us back!

Miony

I laughed and set it aside for later. I'd love to go and I planned on telling everyone that once the wolves left. I picked up the package and opened it. Inside was an Irish team scarf with a snitch on it that flew back and forth the length of the scarf, and a note.

Isa I know you'll be coming with us so I thought you needed some Irish pride.-Harry

I smiled and wrapped the scarf around my neck. I looked up to see both Sam and Jacob had stopped eating and were sitting stuffed on the couch. Draco was on his way past me for thirds but I caught his waist on his way back and pushed him into the chair beside me. I started to laugh at the look on the two wolves' faces, a mixture of shock and complete bliss. "You could sell those plates to the pack. They'd love to be full sometimes."

Draco chuckled, "that's Fred and George's area of expertise, but you might be on to something." I smiled as he pulled me onto his lap.

"maior amor caritatis semper in montium tibi compatior," I whispered into his ear. It was what I told him the first time he asked me out. It translated to my love of the mountains will always be greater than the love I feel for you.

"Num Romanae mutare permittitur," he whispered back. Which translates to, am I allowed to see if I can change that.

I laughed elbowing him in the stomach, "only if you can catch me." I shouted. I raced upstairs and grabbed my nimbus 2000, and jumped out the window.