"You killed them?" asked Edward "How?"

"I hadn't eaten in nearly four days when he came in to tie me up. My uncle was always the one that came in to tie me up, my aunt not strong enough to do it. I was to weak to fight him, as he tied me he told me:

***FLASHBACK***

"Your in for a treat tonight boy" I didn't understand what he meant by that, "and make sure you scream he likes that sort of thing."

I lie there for along time waiting for whoever it was to come in. I must of fell asleep because the next think I knew the squeak of the floor boards just inside my room woke me up.

"Ello 'Arry" I knew who it was from just those first two word, the one I thought was my best friend, the one I thought was a brother was in my room. I hoped that he was there to rescue me.

"Ron, untie me quickly I got to get out of here" it came out more like a beg than the order I was aiming for.

"Now why would I do that?" he sneered. "You're right where I want you" fear swept through me. I knew that Ron had had a little envy crush on me for a few years but I didn't think it would come to this.

"I told you that you were in for a treat, one of your own kind, wants a piece of that arse, and he has the money to prove it?" said my uncle from the door. "I'll leave you too it then" he said a he closed the door.

"Where'd you get the money from Ron? You don't have any?" I asked

"Well you gave me that key to yours didn't you, for emergencies." He chuckled. "Now shut up or I'll have to gag you" this was a side to Ron that I had never seen, and one that I wish I never had seen.

He de-robed and climbed on top of me, ripping the back of my pants off, so that my rear was completely naked.

"Remember to scream" he whispered in my ear, that when it happened when that thing inside snapped.

"No you remember to scream" I said. Magic flowed out of me live a wave of anger throwing Ron off of me and it hitting the roof then falling on the floor. I had never really used wandless magic before, but my heightened emotions aloud me to use it. The straps tying me down burst into flames and burnt away. I walked to Ron stepping over him as I exited out the door. The flame from the straps burning my entire room in seconds fuelled by the residual magic, I collected my trunk from under the stairs before exiting the house, my uncle and aunt trying to stop me but my magic slamming them against the wall and holding them there.

When I got out side I turned around to have one final look at the house where I had spent many nights being tortured, raped and starved

"Go to hell" I whispered, and that's when it happened the entire building exploded into a giant fireball, everyone inside dead in seconds.

***End of Flashback***

"So is that why you wanted to get away from the magical world, they blamed you for their deaths?" asked Honi

"No they didn't blame me, they understood even Ron's family understood and didn't blame me. They still needed me to kill Voldemort. This happened in my just before my 7th year at Hogwarts, my school."

I explained to them over the next hour my adventures at Hogwarts, facing voldemort in the first year, the chamber of secrets in the second, meeting the reason my parents were dead as well as my godfather, the triwizard tournament and the rise of voldemort, the forming of Dumbledore's army and fighting death eaters the death of Dumbledore and finally finding and destroying the Horcruxes and the finally battle between the light and evil.

"Many people died in that battle, family, friends, lovers"

"Lovers?" Edward growled

"Don't worry, ancient history Edward"

"So the battle is why you left?" Jasper asked "post traumatic stress?"

"No the battle was what I was trained to do since I was 11, finally killing the dark lord was a relief no more having to fight, I could finally have some fun. So that is exactly what I did, I had fun, drinking, partying, prostitutes."

They were all surprised by the prostitutes comment.

"You used Prostitutes?" asked Emmet "what was that like?" which got him a slap in the arm from Rosalie.

"Yes, it was actually these prostitutes that made me realise I was a Veela. You see I decided to celebrate my birthday with a few of my favourite girls and when I couldn't... umm... when I couldn't..." I used my hands to prompt on but no one understood what I meant "When I couldn't get it up" that comment got a big booming laughter from Emmet and again he received a slap from Rosalie. "That's when I did research and found out of my Veela heritage and how it had lived again"

"When the ministry of magic had found out that I was Veela they published it all over the papers and radios, there wasn't a wizard who didnt know that I needed a mate or id die"

"Die?" asked Rosalie

"If a Veela doesn't find their mates they die" I said "its just one of those things we have no control over"

"That's so sad." Esme and Alice said together.

"So did you leave because the world found out you were Veela?" asked Carlisle

"Yes it was the reason, I was attacked for it, people wishing for me to be their mates and I couldn't get a moment of privacy so I finally ran. I choose America because it has the smallest magical community, and the name Forks stood out to me so I decided to come here, thinking I wouldn't run into anything magical or mythological." I laughed "I guess I was wrong" and they joined in laughing.

Edward who had been standing since his anger spat and throwing the coffee table through the window, finally came back and sat down next to me and whispered in my ear.

"Thank you for being open with us and no one will ever hurt you again" and I believed him, the way he promised it made me feel instantly safe, more safe then I had in many years.

A/N there is another chapter, remember reviews are needed if I don't get the reviews I'll think no one wants to read it so ill stop writing it.