Sorry guys for not updating.I have a novel project I just started in Writing class, even though its not really an excuse. I have to do 14000 words in 1 month, but I know that I can do waaaayyyy more. I'll try to update more and more, but I need you to bear with me. I have a lot on my plate. I know it may seem stupid but what does hiatus mean? What about AU? I'm a new author and this is confusing. Please PM me. Thanks.

Disclaimer: I do not own belong to Stephenie Meyer and J.K. Rowling.

I was listening to Body Language by Jesse McCartney, so don't blame if it gets mushy.

Previously:

"I wouldn't try that Malfoy. Considering what happened last time."I tried to hold back a laugh, but it was too hard. I let out a small chuckle. I saw a red flash come towards me and I was thrown back into glass.

"Run!" I shouted towards the Cullen's. That was when it started.

I grabbed my wand and shot a stunning spell toward Malfoy. He shielded himself. I ran toward him when I was hit by a Criciatus Curse. It hurt like (insert word here). The pain was excruciating but short. When it was over, I looked around and saw 2 more Death Eaters had joined the party. Green flashes filled the room. I ducked so close to the ground that my face touched the carpet. One of the Death Eaters was so close to me that I punched him in the face, knocking him out. A hand suddenly covered my neck. I elbowed his stomach, and flipped him over me so that he landed face up. He passed out cold. Last was Malfoy. He smiled mischievously.

I shot him a stunning spell. He barely missed and lunged at me, but was caught around the stomach, and thrown back into the wall, a drop of blood on his forehead. I looked up to see who did that. It was Edward. His arms wound around my waist tightly. I felt bad for worrying him like that. I rested my head against his chest. Then a thought occurred to mind. I took his arms off me and ran upstairs. I quickly grabbed a small backpack. I packed some clothing and shoes. The bag was full now. I zipped it up and ran downstairs.

Edward was standing there, looking annoyed. In fact his whole family was there. I quickly turned around once spotting them, but before I could make it upstairs someone grabbed my good wrist, just as I got a vision.

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Sirius was standing there looking straight into Voldemort's eye. Voldemort suddenly raised his wand.

"You better choose, Black. You may die or be my servant. Choose. Now." Voldemort said In a deadly tone.

"I will never betray my loved ones. Not for someone as idiotic as you." Sirius spat. Voldemort nodded.

Voldemort yelled the Cruciatus Curse and Sirius fell in pain. He was being tortured and was writhing in agony. His yell was excruciating. He whispered my name before the vision cut off.

"Sirius!" I yelled coming back to Earth. The Cullen's looked at me in confusion. I ran over to their home telephone and dialed Sirius's cell phone. I'm so glad that he got one just for me.

"Hello?" The groggy voice of Harry answered.

"Harry?! Where's Sirius?" I panicked.

"Bella! Sirius just left for something to do with the Order. He won't be back until later. What did you need? I could tell him for you. Are you alright? You're oddly quiet. Bella? Bella!" He said getting more animated. My throat closed. I couldn't speak. Sirius must be gone.

"Harry," I barely manage to whisper," Sirius is at the ministry for some reason. I saw a vision of his death. I'm going to apparate and I need you. Just come and don't tell anyone. I'll meet you there. Bye." I ordered. I turned to face the Cullen's and dropped my backpack on the ground. I wouldn't need it now. I pushed the hair out of my face and wiped my eyes with the back of my hand.

"I'm leaving for family purposes. I've got to go. Bye." I said as I headed towards the front door. A cold hand grabbed my hand. I sighed annoyed. Why wouldn't they just let me be?

"We want you to explain now." Rosalie demanded.

"No. Why should I? You don't care at all! I've got to go. Bye." I slipped out of her grip and apparated on the spot. I landed inside the ministry and saw Harry at the other end.

"Harry!" I called. He didn't turn around. I pulled out my wand and pointed my wand at him. He hissed at me, still not turning around. Wizards don't hiss! Snakes do….. The snake! Voldemort's snake! I blasted a streak of fire towards it. It finally turned back into a snake and spun to face me. I heard a loud crack. I turned. Harry was standing behind me. I knew it was him because he had that one special look on his face. I ran to him and stood next to him. To say I was scared was an understatement. I was frightened of what would happen.

I heard a series of multiple apparating cracks. Death Eaters surrounded me and Harry. I screamed. I jolted awake. What? Awake? I looked around and saw that my hand was wrapped in gauze exactly like the first time. Oh no. I never made up with Edward and nothing happened since that night. Oh, well, that was…fine, I guess. At least my secret was safe. For now.

Sorry that this is really short. But I like how I included the twist that she did not really make up with Edward. Sorry it was so late too. I stayed up until 10 writing this so I hope youre happy : )

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