Disclaimer I own nothing of the Harry Potter or Percy Jackson Series but my OC, Bella, including half of my room while the other half is owned by my sister.

Chapter 1

(Bella's POV)

"Damn it!" I yelled. I apparated in front of my childhood home, Grimmrauld Place. It's been years since I've last been here.

I walked up towards the house, grabbed my wand, and pointed it at the door. 'CLICK'. I pocketed my wand never really needing it because I could do wandless and wordless magic. I opened the door only to be greeted by my "wonderful" grandmother.

"YOU FILTHY BLOOD TRAITOR WHORE! HOW DARE YOU STEP FOOT INTO THIS HOUSE AFTER ALL THESE YEARS! WAIT..."

"OH SHUT IT YOU CRAZY OLD HAG! YOU CAN'T DO SHIT TO ME BECAUSE YOUR'RE JUST A FUCKING PAINTING! SO STOP SCREAMING BLOODY MURDER!" I glared at her. She started screaming although nobody could hear her because of the spell I put on her. If my body wasn't in so much pain I would have punch her portrait. Maybe Friendyfyre, but I didn't want to burn my house down when I just arrived.

Stupid old hag needs a life I thought. I sighed, "Kreature."

"Mistress Bella is home!" He yelled. All of a sudden I hear more than just one pair of footsteps. I walked cautiously into the kitchen.

When I reach the kitchen more than two pairs of wands are pointed at me. I count at least 10 wands. I raised an eyebrow... ZOOM! All their wands went flying to floor on the other side of the room. They all gaped at me.

I grinned and introduced myself quite sarcastically, "Hello. I'm Bella. Its WONDERFUL to meet you all especially when you all pointed your wands at me in MY house." My voice was just oozing sarcasm.

One of the men whispered, "You.. You can't be Bella's dead..."

"Just because I disappeared doesn't mean I was or am dead, Uncle Remmy," I sighed. "Haven't you heard of constant vigilance? Or looking for the facts? It's quite helpful." By the end of that sentence I was starting to cry. He walked towards me an gave me a huge hug and started crying himself.

"Shit that hurt!" I whispered yelled.

He started apologizing, "I'm so sorry Bella…"

I cut him off, "It wasn't your fault. Stupid Lestrange's Vault... Never breaking into Gringotts again..." He gave me a quizzical look when I started saying this.

My muttering was cut off though by the one and only... "What the bloody hell is going on? Did..." By now my dad had walked in to kitchen only to stop his ramblings when he saw me.

"Daddy?" I whispered. I couldn't believe my eyes. My father, Sirius Black, is supposed to be in Azkaban serving life for being convicted of murder and to be supposedly working with Voldemort.

"Bella?" He looks at me with sad eyes. I nod, having even more tears running down my face. He breaks out the biggest, brightest, toothy grin he can before running to me an spinning me around in a circle. We start sobbing into each others arms.

He pulls back and wipes at my eyes carefully, "What are you doing here? Everyone... a lot of people thought... I..." He choked. "Never mind all that matters is that your here. My baby girl is here." And pulls me back into a hug.

"Daddy, I missed you so much," I sobbed. "All these years... HICUP... without you... HICUP... running from monsters... HICUP... stupid Aphrodite... HICUP..."

"Shhh baby girl," he soothed. "Everything is going to be alright. I promise." He picks me up and I let out a low hiss, hopefully too low for him to hear, but he has canine senses so of course he does. He sits down on one of the old chairs and holds my while we cry. Soon we stop crying enough for us to notice everyone is in the kitchen. A family of red-heads are here along with a girl who has frizzy hair, and Uncle Remmy. Then I notice the boy with green eyes from Auntie Lily, but looked like Uncle Jamie, Harry was here and I couldn't contain my joy.

I jumped up from my Dad's lap to pull Harry into a hug. "Harry... Harry... I missed you so much... You've grown so much! Oh my Hera!" I pulled away from only able to look at him for a few seconds, because I figured he wouldn't recognize me because he was only a year old when our lives went downhill, before he recognized me and pulled me ferociously into a hug. He sobbed into my chest while I stroked his head and buried my head in his neck like we used to do when we he was a baby, and I an infant.

"Bellsy, I messed you so much. I love you big sis. Please, don't ever leave!" He sobbed.

I pulled back enough for me to look him in the eye, pulled his chin up and say, "I will NEVER, EVER leave you, unless completely necessary..." Harry, Uncle Remmy, and Dad cut me off before I could finish my sentence, "NO!" Then they grab me into a hug, so hard that it hurts to much that I wince and I let out a stream of my favorite colorful words, "Fuck! Shiting crap!"

Uncle Remus, Dad, and Harry pulled back and looked at me from head to toe and back. I winced. They looked me in the eye and did that creepy thing where they simultaneously say the same thing at the same time. "What. Happened. To. You?" They said through gritted teeth.

"Want the FULL version of the story or the SHORT one?" I asked. "FULL version," they said. "Well, shit. If I'm gonna explain this from the start, why don't you introduce me to everyone here then?" I replied. I crossed my arms. "Because I'm not gonna start 'till I know who is here in this fucking place."

Please REVIEW my first chapter please! I'm new at this but I have great ideas on what to write I just don't know how to write it!