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[Thoughts]

[Flashback]

{Memories}

Parselmouth

-Dreams-

(With Bella)

Bella soon arrived at Angela's house. She was the only one to talk to her. No one seemed to believe her and with what she heard she had done well Bella wasn't shocked. Angela talked to her and seemed to believe her. She was at her house so that Angela could help her catch up. The brunette took a deep breath before knocking. Angela answered the door.

"Hi." She said shyly.

"Hi." Bella shyly said back.

"Come in." She said.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome. My rooms this way."

"Okay."

Angela led her to the bedroom. Bella noticed the glare she was receiving from a man in the living room. It made her worry about what she had down. No matter how much she tried she couldn't remember. It was irritating. She wanted to know what she had done so that she could make up for it if she could.

"Here we are."

"Why was that man glaring at me?" She asked.

"My dad? Uh don't worry about it." Angela answered.

"What did I do?" She asked.

"Bella-"

"Please tell me." She pleaded.

"You called me a useless bitch that would never amount to anything and would end up being a mistress since I won't be able to get my own man." She said.

"Oh Angela." Guilt and anger filled her. "I'm so sorry."

"I'm not going to lie. I was hurt and I didn't plan on forgiving you. Then I overheard you dad talking to the principal. I learned that you weren't you and that made me happy."

"How can you forgive me that easily?"

"Because the person that was around these last five months is gone. You are no longer the person that said those things."

"But I sti-"

"No you aren't."

"That doesn't erase what I said or the feelings I hurt."

"She's right Angela." A woman said from behind her.

"But mom."

"Bella may no longer be that person but the damage is still there." She looked at Bella. "The guilt is still there no matter what is said."

"I keep hearing how terrible I was and I can't remember. I feel like a terrible person."

"Give it time and show everyone that you aren't that person. Time will tell who forgives and who doesn't. What matters is what you do now." She said.

"Okay." Bella said quietly.

"I'll leave you both to study.'' She said.
"Okay. Thanks mom."

"You're welcome."

(With Charlie and Harry)

Esme had texted Charlie and let him know what happened at the Webers. He wondered if he should get her a therapist. It would be hard since what happened to Bella wasn't what they told her. A therapist would probably realize he had lied.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"Bella's having a hard time."

"Get her a mind healer. They're trained in both muggle and magical therapies. Make sure they know the truth and get an oath out of them."

"That's a good idea."

"You're welcome."

Charlie moved them so that he was laying on top of Harry. He kissed his boyfriend. Harry smiled into the kiss. He wrapped his arm around him.

"Thank you." Charlie said after he released Harry from the kiss.

"You're welcome."

"I'll go set that up."

"Okay. I need to get some more water."

"Okay."

Harry went into the kitchen and Charlie called a local magical hospital. He had gone there a few times and trusted them. He was directed to the mind healer department. He told the woman his problem. She gave him a vow and scheduled a home visit. Harry returned a few minutes after the call ended.

Charlie grabbed Harry and pulled him down onto his lap. He nuzzled his face into Harry's neck. Harry laced their fingers together.

"Thanks." Was mumbled into the green eyed wizard's neck.

"You're welcome."

(Next Morning)

Bella had come home and told what was happening. She had gone to bed after that. Now she laid in her bed and thought about the appointment. Her dad had set it up so that the therapist would come over to the house at four.

'I'm so scared that I will remember what I did.'

"Bella?" It was her dad.

"Yes?" She sat up and looked at him.

"I can push the appointment if you want." He said.

"No. If I don't do it today I won't do it at all."

"Okay. Your mom said she would be here today. She'll pick you up from school."

"Okay." That made her feel better. "Will Phil also be here?"

"No. He figured you would want to spend some alone time with your mom."

"Oh, okay." She wondered if she said anything mean to him.

"I'm leaving soon. If you want a ride come down for breakfast."

"Okay. Let me get dressed first."

"Okay." He closed her door and she could hear him leave.

Bella got up and got dressed. She exited her room and got breakfast. Afterwards her dad took her to school. Angela went over to her as many glared at Bella.

"Ready for the make-up test?" She asked.

"Yeah." She said softly.

"Ignore them." Angela said.

"I'm not worried about them."

"What's wrong?"

"I have a therapy appointment after school."

"Oh." She wasn't sure what to say to that.

"Yeah. I'm afraid that I will remember."

"I can't even imagine."

"I can't help but feel like I deserve it."

"Tell that to your therapist."

"Okay."

"Come on."

"Okay."