Hello friends! I am so sorry it has taken me so long to get this up. I announced in my story Hearts Made Of Ice, that I found out that I'm pregnant! I am super excited, but I have been super sick and I'm on medication to help keep me from having another m/c. I'm sleeping at least 16 hours a day. It's really bad. I can hardly stay awake. So, anyway, that's why I haven't been updating my stories! I promise I didn't forget about them!

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All Twilight characters belong to Stephenie Meyer and all Harry Potter character's belong JK Rowling.


Previously

"Isabella, would it be okay if my son changed your bandages. He's studying to be a doctor as well." I eyed the boy who was standing next to Dr. Cullen. Looking at him now I realized he wasn't a boy, he had to be at least 17-18 years old. I noticed his pale skin and golden eyes; it was just like Dr. Cullen's, but his son hair bronze hair. He was gorgeous. Even more beautiful than his father.

"I guess he can, as long as he promises not to eat me." Both of them chuckled at me and the son came over and sat down on the bed next time.

"I promise I won't eat you." He said chuckling. "As long as you promise to be a good patient." I smiled at him.

"I promise, if you promise." I stuck out my hand and he shook it. "Deal?"

"Deal!" He said as he smiled at me. "I'm Edward by the way." Edward... what a perfect name for him.


OPOV

Breakfast has been pretty uneventful and I guess I'm a little distracted by Bella not being here. It's like I could physically feel that she was not here in the room. I pouted as I looked at my bowl of oats. I started poking at it when I heard someone call my name.

"Earth to Oliver." I saw a hand waving in front of my face; I looked up to see Fred and George eyeing me carefully.

"Are you thinking about the Quidditch game against Slytherin?" Asked Fred.

"No, he's thinking about a pretty little brunette, who's sitting in the hospital wing." George replied back. I felt my cheeks flame and the both started snickering at me.

"No! No! I was thinking about the Quidditch game. Slytherin is going to be tough to beat this year." I saw them roll their eyes at me.

"You can't fool us!" They said at the same time. It really is annoying how they do that. Of course I say that, but I can't help but laugh at their twin antics.

"At least we have Harry on the team now." Fred said, saving me from further embarrassment.

"Yeah, we're lucky that Professor McGonagall discovered his gifts! He's a natural." I said to them.

"He might even be better than our dear old brother, Charlie." George replied, but I was looking at Fred. I saw him filling up his plate with more food. I tell you those Weasley brothers must have hollow legs or something. They never stop eating. Fred saw me eyeing his plate of food and stopped and looked at me.

"It's for Bella." He said with a 'duh' expression on his face. Well, he still eats a lot. "Come on lover boy! Let's go get your princess." If my face wasn't red before, it surely is now. Fred just had to say that loud enough for the rest of the Gryffindor table to hear. Everyone was laughing at me. Are my feelings for Bella that obvious?

"You don't have to worry too much mate. She's not alone there." George said and I gave Fred a 'what is he talking about' look.

"Well, she does have the doctor's way too good looking son looking after her. You'd better watch your girl, mate. He just might steal her from you." Fred said and suddenly I felt a little sick to my stomach. The doctor's son is way too good looking, it's like it's unnatural. I definitely can compete with him in the looks department.

George clapped his hands on my shoulders and waited for me stand up from my seat. I glared at Fred as he stuffed another muffin into his mouth, smiling through his bite.

BPOV
"So you know our little secret?" Edward asked me. I took a moment before I answered. I watched him check on my cut and then placed clean bandages over it. He was good, but his hands weren't as steady as his father's. Obviously the blood still got to him. It must be hard for him to be this close to me.

"Yes." I finally answered him and I looked at him and he turned his head to grin at me. He really is kind of beautiful. Well, in a creepy, 'I can kill you with one little finger.' sort of way. "Your father told me, but don't worry. I won't tell anyone."

"I didn't think you would. You seem like the kind who can keep a secret." I smiled at him.

"You're right. I can keep a secret." I could see him smiling as he looked down at my cut again. He couldn't see it, because it was covered with gauze, but I couldn't help but pull down my shirt. He noticed that I was getting uncomfortable, but didn't move. Instead he sat on the chair next to my bed.

"Did you know that you mumble in your sleep?" He asked me.

OPOV

We had almost reached the doors for the hospital wing, when the doors flew open and Bella came running out, screaming at the top of her lungs.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" She screamed and I saw Dr. Cullen's son come running after her. He looked scared.

"Bella. Would you calm down? It's not what you think!" He said calmly.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN, 'IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK'?" She said backing away from her. She saw us and ran over to us. I grabbed her and held her securely in my arms. Fred and George had their wands out and were walking up to the doctor's son.

"What'd you do to Bella?" Fred said, his voice laced with anger and venom.

"I didn't do anything." He said as he took a few steps back. I heard Bella scoff.

"He slept on my bed last night." We all stopped and stared at her. He slept in her bed?

"It's not what you think." He tried defending himself. He was really looked terrified as Fred and George held their wands to his throat. "I was just fascinated by her. I came to check on her and noticed that the three of you had stayed to watch over her. I was going to leave, but I heard her mumbling something. I just wanted to hear more."

"Oh so, you just decided to crawl into bed with her." I said, anger rising in my voice. I let go of Bella and ran over to him and held my own wand to his throat. "You do realize that that is completely disgusting. She's 12 YEARDS OLD." Just then the doctor came out.

"What's going on here?" He asked, obviously fearing for the safety of his son.

"Your son, here, decided to crawl in bed with our sister." George said through clenched teeth. The doctor looked confused.

"What do you mean?" He asked us and he moved forward to pulled his son out Fred and George's grasp.

"He slept IN the bed with Bella. He must have left before we got up." Fred said.

"Edward said that I was mumbling and wanted to hear more, so he laid down with me. I had no idea." Bella had piped up from behind me. I turned to look at her and saw that she had tears silently falling down her face. It broke my heart and I went back over to hear and had her in my arms instantly. "I feel so violated." She whispered to me. I saw Edward flinch when she whispered to me. He heard that?

"I'm sorry Bella." He said and tried to move closer to her, but Fred and George were in his face before he could get any closer.

"It's Miss. Swan to you." She said and then she tugged on my arm. "I don't feel well." I looked down at her and she had her hand clutched to her wounded side. She was turning a pale green color, I scooped her up in my arms and she rested her head on my shoulder.

"We'll take care of things on this end. Take care of Bella." Fred said to me and I saw George nod his head in agreement. I looked down at Bella.

"Please just get me out of here." She begged and I immediately turned around and started walking towards the Gryffindor tower.

The walk to the tower was silent, except for the soft cry coming from Bella. I'm furious with myself for not protecting her. Something far worse could have happened. None of us had any idea that Edward was there. He could have taken her. I just hope Fred and George will bring this up with Dumbledore. Edward needs to leave and he needs to leave now.

"Password." The fat lady in the painting asked as I approached the door.

"Balderdash." I said clearly and watched the portrait move and the door swing open. I walked inside, trying to be as careful as possible with Bella. I laid her down on the couch and pulled a blanket around her. She snuggled and buried her face into it. I turned to the fireplace and lit it with a spell. I turned to face Bella.

"Are you okay, Bella? Do you want me to get a professor in here? McGonagall?" She shook her head and I saw her tiny hand reach out from under the blanket and wipe the tears from her eyes.

"I'm sorry. I don't know why I'm overacting. He just really scared me. I mean he could have done something… bad and I wouldn't have known." She said to me as she sat up at little bit. "I think I want to take a bath. I really long bath." She said as she slowly stood up on her feet. I watched her walk over to the girl's wing and I felt so many emotions running through me. I was angry at Edward, but also angry at myself. I should have protected her. I saw Bella stop right before she reached the first stair step and she turned back around and walked back over to me.

"Thank you." She said and she kissed me and the cheek. Then she I watched as she disappeared down the stairs. If it were any other time, I would have felt so much joy from that single kiss… but all I felt was more anger. She so sweet and innocent. Edward took advantage of her. I really wanted to punch something, but before I could the door to the common room opened up again.

Professor McGonagall, Fred, George and Professor Dumbledore came storming in. They were arguing over the situation and what should be done. They finally noticed me standing there.

"Mr. Wood, where is our young Bella?" Professor Dumbledore asked me.

"She wanted to take a bath. She just left." I said to him. I could see the sadness in his eyes. He hated more than anything the mistreatment of his students. I know he is just as angry as I am.

"That will be good for her." He nodded his head and turned to face Professor McGonagall. "Come along Minerva. We have some heads to beat in." He said and he turned to wink at me. As soon as they left Fred and George came over to me.

"So, what happened?" I asked them.

"As soon as you left with Bella, Ed-tard and his father took off into the hospital wing." Fred said.

"I think they were both afraid of us." George said.

"Well, we are pretty scary." They both laughed at each other and I rolled my eyes.

"What happened after that? Did you find Professor Dumbledore?" They stopped laughing and turned back to me.

"We didn't have to. He was already there. We told him everything we knew and then he wanted to talk to Bella." Fred replied.

"On our way over here, we bumped into Professor McGonagall and explained everything to her." George finished for Fred.

"Professor Dumbledore wants to give Edward a fair chance at explaining himself…"

"But Professor McGonagall wants him out now."

"We both agree with McGonagall." Fred said as he went to sit on the couch. He was quiet for a minute and then looked back up at me. "How's Bella?" Worry was clearly seen in his eyes. I rubbed the back on my neck with my hand and looked back at him.

"I'm not really sure. She was still crying when we got here. She feels violated and I think she fears more might have or could have happened. I think she's really afraid of him." I felt sick to my stomach again as I talked about Bella. No one should have to feel like that. It made me sick.

"If the Professors don't banish him from Hogwarts… I'll do it myself." Fred said, he voice was deadly calm.

"I'm right there with you." I said to him. I looked up at George and he was pacing by the fire. He looked frustrated. "You okay George?" I asked him and he stopped pacing and he looked at us. I mixture of anger and sadness was etched on his face.

"He did this, while we were sleeping right by her bed." He looked like he was feeling sick to his stomach. "He could have done something worse and we wouldn't have known." I could see pain filling his eyes. "I feel so guilty."

"Me too. It's killing me." I said to him and watched him sigh in frustration. "Bella trusted us and we failed her." I looked at the twins and visible saw their faces fall.

"We should have protected her." Fred said and I saw his eyes mirroring his brother's eyes. We were all so lost in our thoughts that we didn't hear our sweet girl enter the room.

"You didn't fail me." Our heads snapped up and we all locked eyes with Bella. "You came for me at the moment I needed you the most. You did protect me." She said, I wanted so badly to believe her, but my guilt was taking over.

"No we didn't." I argued with her and she walked over to me and placed her tiny hand on my face.

"Yes, you did." She turned to face the twins and she reached out her hands to them, which they took. "I'm okay now. Honestly. I'm thankful that nothing worse happened." She said as she looked at the twins.

"We just feel so bad." Fred said to her and tears filled his eyes. I saw Bella smiled softly and then jumped onto his lap.

"Freddie, I'm okay now." She said and she looked him straight into his eyes until he finally cracked and smiled.

"You, miss, are going to be the death of us." George said and I heard Bella giggle. She pulled George over to her and hugged him.

"Now I do believe you guys have a Quidditch match to get ready for." Bella said as she hopped off of Fred's lap. I tell you, if she had done that to any other guy, I would have been jealous, but she looks at Fred and George like they are oversized teddy bears. The twins both kissed Bella on the cheek and then took off out of the common room.

"See you on the field Woods!" George called over his shoulder. The room was quiet again accept for the random crackling sounds coming from the fireplace. I was a little nervous to be in here alone with Bella. Even though that's what I want more than anything. I just want to be here with her and protect her, never letting her out of my sight again. I looked up to see that she was watching me. She looked adorable as she chewed on her lower lip. I had to bite my tongue because three little words were wanting to escape from my mouth, but I shouldn't. We are both young and I know that there will be plenty of time to say those words when we are older.

"Well, you'd better get going. The team captain shouldn't be late for a game." She said to me with a full smile her face. I couldn't help but grin at her.

"You'll be there watching?" I asked her. She grinned again and threw her arms around me.

"I wouldn't miss it for anything." She said and she surprised me by kissing me lightly on the lips. I was at a loss for words, but I knew she didn't mind. I saw her eyes dancing with happiness and I know I wouldn't be able to wipe this stupid grin off my face. "For luck." She explained. "Now go! Your team is waiting for you." I didn't want to leave. That was my first kiss and I'm sure it was hers too. I wanted to try that again, but she slowly started pushing me to the door.

"I'll see you after the game." I promised her as I went out the door, but not before I glanced at her one more time. She was just so cute and I couldn't wait to get to know her even better. I had already fallen for her, but I wanted to know her more. She waved at me and closed the door behind me. I had to take off or else I really was going to be late for the game.

BPOV

I can't believe I just kissed him. I kissed Oliver. I sighed happily and fell in the couch. I really am I lucky girl, truly blessed. I have two big brothers who I love dearly. I have three best friends in Hermione, Ron and Harry… and I have Oliver, the guy who has stolen my heart. I'm being silly of course. I'm 12, what do I know about love. I laughed at myself and pulled myself from the couch and started folding the blanket that Oliver had wrapped around me.

I had my back turned towards the door and I heard it open. I smiled to myself, thinking that it was Oliver.

"You know your team is going to be very upset with you…" I turned to face Oliver, but only it wasn't Oliver. It was a deranged looking Edward, holding Neville Longbottom by the throat. "Edward?"


Yay cliffhanger! So, I hope you guys liked this chapter. I started writing it and I had no idea where I was going with it! Lol! Please review! I should have the next chapter up by next week! I'm already working on it!