Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or twilight.
Author's note: Hey! Sorry for the delay. I kind of got lazy. Anyways, read and review. Tell me what you think. Also, I will be changing the POVs. Next chapter will be in third person.
Hermione's POV
After Bella left I turned off the light and lied on the couch. Covered in the blanket trying to remember what had happened. I don't know why but I'm not very comfortable with Bella's name. I felt frightened every time I heard that name. I know I shouldn't be afraid of the girl that I just met. She doesn't seem harmful. It's someone else who has a name like it but I just can't remember.
I wasn't very comfortable. Something was poking my back. I sat up to move what was bothering me but there was nothing. I lied down again but something was still poking me.
I figured it was my jacket so I took it off. Under my jacket was a small beaded bag hanging over my shoulder. I took it off and opened it. It was dark so I couldn't see anything inside. I got up and turned on the light and sat back down.
I peeked into my bag again to see a mess of things. There were books and bottles filled with liquids of different colors. It was all very strange because the bag was pretty small and didn't look like all the things that were in the bag were supposed to fit. I took out one of the books: The Tales Of Beedle The Bard it read in runes that strangely I could read. I got out books, bottles, glass phials, money and other strange things.
Then I took out a light brown stick. It felt good in my hand and I decided that I wouldn't let it out of my sight. I will keep this stick with me at all times. Somehow it felt very important. Like it was part of me or that I counted on it. I already had a small pile bigger than the bag next to me. I didn't know if this bag had a bottom so I just put my whole arm inside the bag. The bag swallowed my whole arm and I already had it up to my shoulder and I still hadn't touched the bottom. I could have probably fit in the bag if I tried to. I took my arm out of the bag and put the pile of things back inside the bag.
It was getting late. I got up and turned off the light ready to go to sleep. I will continue looking at the bag's contents tomorrow when I'm more awake. I got back to the couch and covered myself again. I don't know what some of the things in the bag were, but I do know that they are strange and that no one should know about them. I will keep that secret with me. Keep it nice and safe in my head where no one can get it.
No one's POV
Hermione didn't know it but as she fell asleep she was protecting her mind from being invaded by intruders. She was using occlumency.