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Chapter 7

(Bella's POV)

Sooo… I'm not gonna lie… Luna's hand tastes like cherries…

Didn't expect them apples did ya, huh?

But that makes me wonder what my hands taste like… maybe chocolate possibly bananas… OR! Maybe both!

"Bella, Bella, Bella? Bella!" I heard someone shriek in my ear… Little sons of a beach…

I focus my eyes on the soon to be victim and notice it's a certain Ginger-haired female by the name of…. "Ginerva," I looked at her with cold eyes. "Firstly, only close friends and family may call me Bella, to you I am Isabelle or Isabella. Secondly, how may I assist you?" I suppose my tone was rather icy, because she had flinched but it didn't matter at the moment.

I then noticed we were alone, I don't know how, because everyone was here just a moment ago, but we were. "I want you to stay away from my brothers and from my Harry. Got it?" She glared at me too, but she didn't look very menacing. She looked constipated really…

Even though her tone was rather annoying what she said about Harry mad me so pissed off my hair turned red… "YOUR Harry!? Excuse me!? Harry isn't an object! He's a human being, little Miss Princess! You can't have everything you want and you certainly can't have Harry! You don't DESERVE him! You hear me?!" By this point I was pretty sure my hair was really, REALLY red now.

"And as for your brothers, you don't own them either! Besides they can make their own decisions also! So don't, I repeat, DON'T go on and on about something you have no right to. You're not their mother; they can do whatever the bloody like to!" I would say I was out of breath from my rant, but I don't like to lie. I looked at her from top to bottom. Just looking at her calmed me down but, it also made me want to laugh hysterically like a hyena.

Her face was so flushed with rage and she had some magic swirling around her, which I'm sure she tried to do on purpose to try and look intimidating but she looked like a try-hard instead. The magic she tried to control right now, was enough magic I could control in my pinkie's fingernail. Not much. It was sad, really.

She started spluttering out some words from her mouth trying to sound mature, but everything that came out was nonsense instead. "You... You... YOU BITCH!" I shook my head once trying to get the feeling of my ear drums getting popped out of my head. Damn, this girl sure could shriek like a banshee that's for sure. "DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO! I DON'T CARE WHO YOU ARE, I WANT YOU TO GO BACK TO WHERE YOU CAME FROM! YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A WHORE! A SLUT! EVERYTHING YOU'VE SAID OR SHOWED US WAS LIES!" She calmed down enough to shut up, but she was still red in anger.

I'm not going to say that didn't hurt, because it did even if it wasn't true. But truly it's a story for another time. Yeah another story people, awesome right? Back to the topic on hand; I was upset, but I didn't show it. If one thing I was sure about better than my powers, was that I could hide my emotions very well.

Before I could say anything to her, everyone came rushing into the kitchen.

Molly rushed to Ginny looking here up and down when she noticed how red and out of breath she was.

I didn't focus on them though; I was too busy thinking about what Ginny had said. It wasn't true. No, it wasn't.

But they didn't know that.

I sat down quietly at the kitchen table, waiting for everyone to calm down. Or at least notice that I was sitting down. Maybe both, if they cared. Harry, sweet Harry made sure Ginny, stalker creeper Ginny was alright before coming to check on me. I didn't mind, not one bit and I'm being honest about that.

Harry stood behind the chair I was sitting in and gave me hug, a tight loving hug. I closed my eyes, a small smile appearing on my face. I was cherishing a moment that might never happen again. At least it would if things went the way I wanted to; it'd be better for everyone.

Hermione was looking at Ginny strange. Well strange to some in the room really. She, Hermione, was mad. Wait, no; furious. I don't know why, I mean I can look into her mind and see but I want to know when everyone else does, to try and be normal or as normal as I can be. I magically tugged on her arm, grabbing her attention. When she looked at me there was this look of sadness, sympathy as well but not pity, no not that. She sat in the chair to my right.

And that's how it went. Sort of.

Luna sat in a chair, so did my father, uncle Rem and uncle Sev. Pap-pap and aunt Minnie had sat down as well. Biggest surprise, well no not really actually, was Fred and George. They sat down as well, but the seats were beginning to be separated, I don't know how; but anyway George sat down next to uncle Sev and Fred by me. He smiled at me, looking as if he wanted to introduce himself to me but as he went to do so my attention was drawn to somewhere else.

Mrs. Weasley was arguing with Pap-pap about whether I should be allowed to stay here at the house. Ginny had obviously spouted off a lie to her; how could I tell? Well Ginerva was right out smirking at me. I shook my head at her, disappointed she stooped so low. I ignored her and focused my attention on the argument in front of me.

"– she shouldn't stay here, Albus! She just randomly appears here from nowhere and you don't even question her?! She attacked Ginny, for Merlin's sake!" She shrieked. Ah like mother like daughter, yes?

Pap-pap was looking down at Mrs. Weasley coldly. And lemme tell you, it would've sent chills down my spine if it weren't for the reason that it didn't affect me. At all. I am so cool aren't I?

"Molly. I'll have you know, I trust my granddaughter with my life. And if you so happen to touch a hair on her head, your children won't have a mother anymore. Understood?" Pap-pap says looking down at her, Mrs. Weasley standing there shocked as hell he made such a statement like that.

Okay, so I am so sorry if you have been waiting an eternity for a chapter. I really have no excuse. But school, that still counts right?

I'll try writing more because I have a few ideas, so review, favorite and/or follow, it's up to you! :3

~BellaLuna Siempre