Chapter 4:

Minerva led me up to the Gryffindor common room considering the shock, Severus and Dumbledore still hasn't gotten over it. Minerva told me that I would have my schedule tonight and the welcoming feast was tomorrow evening. I know that I would most likely get my wand tomorrow morning but I'm not sure who or if someone is taking me. She, Minerva, said that I would have my own room because of the fact I had a soul mate.

The room had the normal red and gold but I wanted to change it. So, that was the first thing I did. I changed the colors to forest green, light grey and sea blue. The living room part had two couches that touched making it into the letter L, there was a table, bookshelves on all the walls and hard red wood floors. On the left hand side wall was a door that any cook would love; I was practically drooling over with all different foods. Walking through the kitchen led to my bedroom.

My bedroom had a queen size bed the covers and pillows all different shades of blue. There was a handcrafted night stand on the left side and on the right side was again another bookcase; I smiled at this because I knew that Severus reminded them of how much I loved to read. The walls were Slythren green and again I smiled, but on the ceiling it was enchanted to look like the night sky. On the right side there was a door that gave way to any girls dream bathroom.

That night I got my schedule with it being the basics and my two electives being ancient runes and arithmetic. It took me too long to fall asleep and then woke to early.

I got up after arguing on the things that can just tick you off and went into the bathroom to take a nice long bath. I should have known better that nothing weird or strange would happen. I looked into the mirror before the bath. I stopped dead in my tracks and just stared not knowing what to do.

My body changed so much; first, before I looked normal, plain even, now, now I look like somebody who could be made into a goddess or is a goddess. My hair is lightly curled and wavy, the hair itself is coal black with light red and auburn highlights. My eye color is the sky with the shape still is doe shaped. My height is roughly five eight, five nine; breasts a size c cup now instead a b. Six pack, shapely thighs, slight muscles on arms, a runners legs and cherry clover lips. Tan skin from the wolf part, slight venom willed to my command from my vampire part and slight twinkle in my eyes from what I guess is my mother.

After the shock, the anger started to come for the fact neither, Severus or Minerva nor Albus told me or showed me or warned me about this. I walked out, threw on some black skinny jeans, blood red high heeled boots that went just below my knees. Matching set of black lace bra and thong, a tube tang top and black wizard robes.

I walked into the hall for breakfast and with my ever growing anger. What didn't help my anger was the first three people; Minerva, Albus and Severus all sitting side by side at the teacher's table with an empty seat next to Severus. I started thinking about the oblivating spell, the glamor while I was walking as calm as I could to the open seat. I just sat down when it clicked.

I looked at Dumbledore; him wearing purple wizard robes with pink pock-a-dots, trying to figure out if my suspicions are true. "Minerva and Severus, will take you to get your wand. Don't worry about the other school supplies, they will be in your room when you get back," Dumbledore said as soon as I started eating. I nodded just thinking about the things that have change in about twenty-four hours.

Once Severus, Minerva and I was done with our breakfast we went to the closest floo-network and headed to Diagon Alley without father a do. We all mostly kept quite; it did nothing to stop me from staring at Severus though, I just couldn't get over how handsome he was but I don't think he saw himself that way. As soon as we stepped into Olivandor's, Olivandor was right there greeting us just like everyone else except for the fact he looked like Dumbledore when he knew something.

The first wand was an ebony wood and dragon heart-string core wand; ended with turning Severus' robes light blue. This went on for another twelve wands when Olivandor started asking himself could it be, could it be. The three of us looked at each other and shrugged.

"This wand's core is a therasal's hair and the wood is whooping willow, the same one on Hogwarts' land, twelve inches," Olivandor said hand me the wand. I was about to speak because I didn't feel a thing when Slythren green and blood red sparks shot out of the tip. The green sparks made a beautiful snake while the red sparks made a wolf. I have never felt anything like this before it was like I found my own drug of choice.

Once I was able to pull myself away from the feeling, I saw the shocked look on Severus' face. He looked to say the least that heaven and hell made an agreement and never fought since while still keeping the peace. Minerva's face looked like all and any holidays has come early and peace has finally won. Olivandor's face held childhood glee and happiness.

"That will be seven gallons," Olivandor said with a pleased smile.

Back at Hogwarts, it was around eleven o'clock that Minerva split from Severus and me while he led me to his potions classroom. I sat to the closest chair that was close to Severus' desk and waited. Severus sat down and motioned for me to try the levation spell. I knew this was my only try at getting my answers.

I raised an eyebrow, "That's just it," I paused looking Severus in the eye, "I think there might be a magical block on my magic. You wouldn't happen to know if this is true or not?"

"I think that if this is so, Dumbledore probably did it, I had no clue," Severus looked at me and realized I don't truly believe him.

Severus' POV:

The shock of Bella being put in Gryffindor finally wore off when the wand that chose Bella again put me in shock. A therasal hair as a core for a wand, I never knew someone who had such a core and was truly able to control it. Then a branch from said whooping willow from Hogwarts, said to be very, very dangerous but also protective, protective of what no one truly know of what.

When I brought Bella to my classroom, I expected to teach her a little bit and see where she was at; what I didn't expect was that Bella was suspicious of having a magical block. What hurt though was when she didn't believe me when I said I have not a clue nor did anything with a magical block with her, I was brought back out of my mind when Dumbledore offered us a lemon drop. How could a lemon drop help anyone?

Bella was shaking with anger but her face was calm, "Dumbledore, did you put a magic block on me?" I looked to Dumbledore when I saw the sadness and curiosity his sea eyes.

Bella's POV:

I saw in his eyes that he did indeed put a magic block on me. I started shaking more with anger my hands balled and un-balled, "Take. It. Off. Of. Me. Now!" I said walking towards Dumbledore's desk. He sighed, and I knew something bad was about to sprout out of his mouth.

"Bella, the block, has to come off naturally or it could damage your core," Dumbledore replied. That is when I lost it, truly.

"You put a block on my magic, that can't be removed, it has to come of naturally and you expect me to take this lightly," I shrieked. My shaking continued to get worse because a magic block would also keep me from shifting into my wolf and my vampire inheritance. From the corner of my eye I saw Severus stand up from his seat and slowly move closer to me.

"Severus, back up; NOW!" Dumbledore yelled, jumping away from his desk and Severus also moved away just in time. I exploded, the magic block cracked more so than when my magic first leaked through.