I Do What You Refuse To Do

An: I have read multiple Crossovers between Twilight and Harry Potter and I've seen that most of them start of in New Moon and Order of the Phoenix/ Half-blood Prince or that she's always been a witch. I'm not going to do that because if you haven't figured it out yet I don't like to follow the trend of things. So Bella is actually going to enter the Wizarding World a few months before the events of the Sorcerer's Stone. Yes I know I'm crazy. Also I think I forgot to mention earlier Symbiotes have two main weakness Heat and High Pitched Sounds. When Bella absorbed Paul she negated her weakness to heat.

Chapter Five: I'm Off to See the Wizard!

I've decided to look for my Uncle. I have no idea where he lives though, only his name and childhood home. My mother said he still lived there but it's been a few years since she even mentioned him. So I decided to Google him. Apparently there is only one Severus Snape in the entire country and he still lives in Spinner's End. Well shit. Much like on the plane to my father's I tried to adapt myself to fit my uncle, but I found that I couldn't because I knew nothing about him. So I decided that I was just going to be myself and even tell him about my alter ego. Maybe with him being a chemist he could help me find out how I actually do the things I can do. And if he chose to hate me well, I always could eat him. I left the terminal and decided the first thing to do was to find some sort of transportation. As soon as I stepped outside I noticed a Suzuki dealership. I grinned because I was still a little pissed at certain Cullens and I knew buying a motorcycle would piss one of them off. So I entered and was drawn to the newer model Hayabusa. The amount of power women have over men is astounding. With just a little flirting and paying in cash, I was able to buy a Pearl Glacier White Hayabusa along with a custom graphic white and grey helmet, for less than eight thousand pounds and within the hour. I thanked the salesman and sped off.

I was hungry. For real food not my other cravings, that'll be later this week most likely. I rode past what looked to be an outdoor shopping plaza so I decided to see what they had. It turns out I was in the mood for Chinese again and luckily they had it. I ordered both a sweet and sour chicken and an orange chicken, which was my favorite. This place was packed and I could only see one table free. Unfortunately it was next to an odd family consisting of a two whales gorging themselves on three plates each. A willowy horse that was whipping the younger whale's face as he stuffed, and eating her own plate. There was also a malnourished boy with broken glasses sitting there with a starving look on his face. Normal I wouldn't have given a damn but I sensed something about him that put me on edge like with the Cullens and the those down on La Push. So like with them I decided to integrate myself with him. I plopped down at my table and slid the sweet and sour chicken in front of him. The family froze and looked up at me. "Eat up brat. Otherwise a whale will." I grinned at him and the adult whale sneered it me. "Excuse me but what do you think you're doing?" I grinned at him and winked at the boy. "Oh terribly sorry of me Mr. Whale. The name's Isabella Swan, with child services." Both him and the horse paled when I pulled out a badge that confirmed I was who I said I was. Love you Scourge. I also wrote down my cell phone number on a napkin and handed it to the boy. "This is my phone number and I want you to call me if they do anything alright? Oh and I want you to call me tonight at seven, just so I know you're alive got it?" He nodded. I turned to the adults. "One more thing. If I just happen to call him or drop by to see him unannounced and I find something wrong well... I'm sure you can imagine. See ya around brat, and down forget to call." He smiled at me as I walked away.

Just as I was leaving I my eyes were caught by a vintage military jacket. I looked at the price and saw that is only cost seventeen pounds so I figured what the hell. I bought and slipped it over Scourge who was disguised as a simple black shirt, jeans, and combat boots. I asked a cab driver how to get to Spinner's End and he gave me directions. I raced in and out of traffic all the way to my uncles. I entered the town of Cokeworth and slowed down till I found the right street. I turned down Spinner's End and was met by the sight of deserted brick houses and broken street lamps. I pulled up in front of the only house with lights on and walked up to the door. I could only sense one living being inside and I felt the same threat from earlier with the boy, just on a larger scale. I readied my self and removed my helmet. Not finding a doorbell I opted to knock.

Within five minutes a thin tall man with shiny black hair that most would assume was greasy, opened the door. "I don't want nor need any of your muggle products!" He slammed the door in my face. I smirked and knocked on the door again. "Look I sai-!" I interrupted him. "Yeah old man. I heard you the first time. You Severus Snape?" He glared at me. "I'm only thirty-nine, and yes I'm Severus Snape. Why?" I smirked at him. "My name is Isabella Swan my mother was Renee Swan nee Snape, but she just got remarried and is now Renee Driver. So you're my uncle." He gaped at me. "I didn't know my sister had a daughter?" I frowned at him. "Yeah well she is that proud of me." He narrowed his eyes. "Why? Did you drop out of muggle school or something?" There's that word again. I smirked. "Actually I would have graduated top of my if I wasn't pretending to be normal. She didn't like that I had to pretend to be normal and that I had certain desires. She sent me to live with my father because she was afraid that I was going to kill her new husband. You see I'm a psychopath and I like to kill things." He blinked at me pulled me inside.

We sat on his couch, after I hung up my jacket, and he asked me to explain. "First uncle, let me ask you if I said that I dated a vampire, a werewolf had a crush on me, and I was playing host to a symbiotic alien that needed to eat chocolate and human brains to survive, would you believe me?" He blinked at me again. "Oddly enough to the first two I would but the alien part no." I grinned at him before shifting into Scourge and shifting back. He shot up and pointed a stick at me. "I was just proving myself, no need to threaten me with a stick." I smiled at him. "This is a wand and I am a wizard." I nodded. "So I guess that is what that other boy was as well. Is my mom a witch?" He lowered his wand. "No she was born a Squib, someone who was born to a magical parent but doesn't have any magic of their own, I'm guessing since you have no idea what I am talking about you can't do magic?" I shook my head no. "Would you mind explaining what you are?" I nodded yes this time. "Ever since I was little I have been fascinated with blood. When I was nine I killed my neighbor's cat and smeared myself in its blood. Since then I have found and killed multitudes of pets and wild animals to sate my desires. After my first time when I was nine my mother found me and since then she has been pulling away from me. When I was fourteen I confronted her about this and she basically said that I wasn't enough for her. She wanted a normal daughter. Anyways that night I went into the forest and met Scourge." I proceeded to tell him about my life up until an hour ago when I knocked on his door.

"So since you're like a science professor at some big school I figured you could help me understand more about myself." He chuckled. "Bella, I teach Potion's at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I don't think I can help you." I shrugged. "It was worth a shot. How about you just let me live with you and you teach me magic instead?" Again he chuckled. "You can't just teach anyone magic. You have to be born with it." I smirked at him. "I'll make a bet with you, I guarantee that when I come back from going out this weekend that I can do magic and if I can't well I'll leave and never come back if you want." I stuck out my hand. He took it. "If you win then I'll teach you potions and even convince Dumbledore to hire you as my assistant. Besides I was going to do that anyways if you showed potential." I grinned at him. "I think you forgot when I said that what ever I take in only makes me stronger." His eyes widened when he realized what that meant. "Why doesn't it bother you that I have killed people?" I ask out of curiosity. He smirked at me. "Where do you think you get it from?" I grinned at him. Do I see the makings of a beautiful relationship? I think so.

XxxX

I found my Uncle both rude and sarcastic but I loved it because I was the same way. We were sitting at his table eating dinner, which was prepared by his House-Elf Tippa. Now that was and ugly creature if I ever saw one before, but damn that thing could cook though. "I'm glad you can see past her looks." He looked at me confused before scowling. "You're a brat you know that?" I grinned at him and then my cell phone went off. "Your muggle contraption is ringing." I rolled my eyes and answered my phone. "I am aware of that Professor Obvious. Hello?" I heard a small voice on the other end. "Um, Hello? Ms. Swan? It's Harry Potter... um, the boy from earlier...you told me to call, so?" I blanked out for a moment. "Oh yes Mr. Potter." My uncle snapped up and looked at me. "How are your parents treating you?" Severus looked confused. "Actually they're my aunt and uncle and it has gotten a little better they let move have the other bedroom and move out from under the stairs." I smiled. "Well that's good Harry. I have to go but I want you to call me if the start mistreating you again all right?" I heard his acknowledgment and then his good bye. My uncle questioned me if that was Harry Potter and if he had a lighting bolt shaped scar on his head. When I said yes he proceeded to tell me how famous he is and his history with the Dark Lord and what not. "So where do your loyalties really lay, Uncle?" I questioned, he just smirked. "With whoever wins." Oh yes what a beautiful relationship.

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The Leaky Cauldron? What a stupid name. I entered and found it to be a pub. I went up to the barkeep who, my Uncle said, was named Tom. "I'd like a room and a tea please." I said pleasantly. The man sitting next to me grunted. He was kind of handsome with dark hair and a sort of ruggedness to him. Just my type. "What's a pretty girl like you doing getting a room here?" He asked me. "Can I tell you a secret? I am here to cheat on my husband." He choked on his drink. "W-what?" I giggled at him. "Yeah he thinks that I don't know he's off shagging my sister in my own bed while I'm shopping. So I decided if he can do it so can I, and well here I am. Now I just need someone to aid me." I blatantly checked him out. "So uh, you up to the challenge?" I asked flirtatiously. He gulped down his beverage and vigorously nodded his head. I smiled and pressed my lips to his. "Good." I led him up to the room I rented. We stripped and I impaled myself. "Your a wizard right?" I asked as I moved up and down upon him. He nodded. "P-pureblood." He moaned out. "Oh well that's good."

Once I was satisfied I leaned down to his ear. "You men are so easy to prey upon. This is why we prefer women." I devoured him and waited to fully absorb his abilities. Minutes later I pulled out his shriveled corpse and shifted back. "Well lets see if it worked." Scourge was assimilating his memories into me while I picked up his wand. Walnut thirteen and a half inches, with a dragon heart-string core. While I was examining the wand Scourge brought a spell to the forefront of my mind, so that I could destroy the body. "Incendio!" Several small balls of fire shot out of what is now my wand and reduced the body to a pile of ash. With another flick the room was set right and exactly the same as when I first entered. I returned the key to Tom with a smirk as he gapped at me and left on my motorcycle to go rub it in my Uncle's face that I one the bet. He grumbled that I cheated but the next day he took me to Hogwarts to meet the Headmaster.

We Flooed to the Headmasters office and I quickly looked around. Almost every inch of the walls were covered in moving pictures of what appeared to be the previous Headmasters. There also was multiple cabinets and desks cluttered with various instruments and things I couldn't identify. All in all it was a mess and I didn't like it. "This going to drive me crazy, where is the Headmaster?" I asked my Uncle. "He'll most likely give us a few minutes to snoop through his stuff before he comes sweeping in." I looked at him and asked if he was serious. He was, so instead of snooping we just sat in front of his desk and waited. I noticed a red bird sitting on the end of the desks. I was going to ignore it but then it trilled which caused me to fall out of my seat and cover my ears, which had started to bleed. "Stop it!" I screamed and my uncle immediately placed a silencing charm over the bird and started to heal my ears. Scourge who was still disguised as my normal outfit finally calmed and settled against me. "Stupid bird." I muttered and my Uncle asked if I'm alright. "I'm fine now but I'm going to have to hunt again tonight." He nodded and help me back into my chair just as Dumbledore swept in. "Oh Severus, how are you my boy? And who is this young lady?" The man sat in his seat with a twinkle in his eyes. "We're fine Albus. This is my niece Isabella Swan, and she would like to apply for the position as my Potions assistant." The twinkle brightened. "You've never asked for a assistant before Severus, may I ask why now?" My Uncle wasn't fazed by the question. "I been thinking about it for awhile now and since you insist on putting Gryffindors and Slytherins together in my class I think an extra set of eyes would greatly reduce the amount of accidents and trips to hospital wing. Also if you ever decide to allow me to teach DADA then she could take over potions." The Headmaster nodded. "Yes of course, if you are willing to vouch for her than the only thing I can say is welcome to the Staff Professor Swan." We all stood and I thanked the Headmaster. We Flooed back to Spinner's End and stumbled out of the fireplace. "Okay I need to go. I'll be back Uncle Sev."

I decided to Apparate to save time. That damn bird had affected me much more than I thought because I saw a man walking and I grabbed him before dragging him into the alley and feeding. This wasn't about release for me, no this was survival. When I was done I shifted before destroying the body and Apparated back to my Uncle's. "That was quick?" He questioned me. I waved him off. "This wasn't for pleasure." I told him before crawling up to my room.

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During the next month Severus taught me several tricks and tips that he knew or created for potions and I practiced spells and dueling with him. In fact I had just successfully brewed and bottled a Wolfsbane potion when there was a knocking on the door. "I swear I never use to get visitors before you moved here." My Uncle grunted at me. "I can't help it that your insufferable and no one wants to deal with you more than they have to." I said off-handily. He rapped me in the back of my head with a rolled up newspaper. "Hey don't hit me! Go answer the door before you make me have an accident." I said. I heard him open the door.

"Hello Severus." I heard my mother voice say. "It's been a long time." I heard the door open further. "Renee. Come in." I heard the door closes and them move to the living room. I quickly finished cleaning up and move to see her. "I heard to got married and had a kid." She choked on her drink. "H-how did you know that?" He smirked. "An alien told me." She frowned. "I would have believed you if you said magic." He shrugged. "What are you doing here Renee? Last time I saw you, you were screaming at me and said you never wanted to see me again, yet here you are." She frowned. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean that I was just angry. My husband is in London for business, and I wanted to try and patch things up with you." I entered the room and sat on the couch next to her and made my own cup of tea. She gapped at me with wide eyes. I turned to her. "Hello Mother." She shook herself out of her stupor. "Bella! What are you doing here?" I raised an eyebrow. "I live here." She frowned. "I thought you were living with Charlie?" I looked into my cup. "My father is dead." She looked horrified. "H-how did that h-happen?" I glared at her. "Why don't ask me what you really want to know? Did I kill my father? The answer is yes. I killed him and bathed in his blood. Now I'm on the run from the FBI and I'm hiding in Uncle Severus's closet!" I left the room when I saw that she believed me. "She's lying. She has her own room." I was sitting on my bed and I had to smile at him. "Charlie Swan was shot and killed during a traffic stop for a broken taillight." I heard her gasps and tuned the rest of their conversation out.

I was sitting on my bed and fiddling with my pocket watch when my mother came in. she sat on the end of my bed and watched me for a minute. "What's that?" She finally asked. I glanced at her. "It was a birthday gift from a guy I slept with. It was his fathers and always helped him remember him. He hoped it would do the same for me." She frowned. "You had sex with your boyfriend." I smirked. "Actually I was referring to his brother. Edward and I never had sex. He was kind of old fashion." She shook her head. "I want to start over with you Bella, I was wrong about you. A monster wouldn't have kept the watch." I smirked at her. "What else would you call someone who uses others for sex and then kills them? I am a monster, mother, and I always will be. But I can be a monster and still use my heart. That's what you were wrong about. We don't need to start over. The good thing about being me is that I'll do one of two things. I'll either forgive you or I'll kill you. So since you're still breathing I guess I chose to forgive you." With tears in her eyes she hugged me. "Oh and you were wrong in the airport. I loved my Father. Uncle Sev is a pain in my ass but I love him too. But you were the first person I loved and you still are." She hugged me tighter and was now balling. I'm regretting saying anything. Do you think if I take it back she'll believe me? Neither did I.

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About a week before term started we received a letter saying that a muggle-born student had question and would need help in accessing Diagon Alley and that we were to go help her. My Uncle decided to Apparate himself there but I decided to ride my Hayabusa. I glared at him when he was waiting in their driveway for me. The bastard just smirked. Together we walked up to the door and rang the doorbell. A sweet looking woman opened the door. I smiled at her. "Hello is this the home of Hermione Granger?" She frowned. "Yes that is my daughter. I'm Dr. Emma Granger. Do you mind if I ask what this is about?" I uncle stepped up. "I am Professor Severus Snape and this is my assistant Professor Isabella Swan. We teach Potions at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Where your daughter will be attending I presume?" She smiled Brightly and nodded. "Oh yes that's right I fro got you were coming today. Please come in. Dan! Hermione! The professors from the school are here!" She called up the stairs. First a man came down and began talking with my Uncle. Soon after a pretty girl with bushy hair came down. What interested me the most was the faint traces of smoke and accelerant I smelt from her.

Both Dan and Emma Granger had individual list of questions to ask us and we answered them as best as we could. Eventually it withered down to if we could prove magic existed. My Uncle picked up the slack and transfigured their coffee table into a pig and back. They were impressed but I could tell Hermione had a specific question she wanted to ask. "Hermione? Do you have a question?" I asked. She gave a brief glance at her parents. "Can you make fire with magical?" Her parents frowned but I grinned and pulled out my wand. I flicked it and a small flame appeared at the end. Hermione's eyes were immediately locked on to the flame. I twirled it in the air making fire rings and other shapes. I even wrote her name in it and caused it to dance around the room. She giggled and her parents' frown deepened. After several minutes I summoned it into the palm of my hand. I made it change into colors of the rainbow before finally extinguishing it. She was visibly upset that the flame was gone. I heard my uncle mutter 'show off' but I was to excited by what I found. I just need one thing to prove I was right.

"Dr. Granger do you mind if I use your bathroom?" He told be it was up the stairs and right across from Hermione's room. I thanked him and went up the stairs. I ignored the bathroom and entered Hermione's room. If I was eleven and I wanted to hide something incriminating where would I put it. I had seen the awards downstairs so I ruled out most of the obvious places. I noticed and air vent in the bottom corner of the room and moved closer. I could see the tool marks and knew I had found it. Using my wand I opened the vent and removed what looked like a scrapbook. Inside I found newspaper clipping of reports of arson. The most recent being one month ago and was the only one with causalities, a family of three had died in a house fire. The police suspected that someone had deliberately set the fire with them inside of it. I grinned when I sensed Hermione enter the room. "This is an interesting hobby..." I turned to her and noticed she had gone pale and was almost shaking in fear of being found out. "...Do you want to see mine?"

She froze. "W-what?" I smirked at her. "Well I've seen yours it's only fair that you see mine." I reached into my pocket and pulled out my most recent sketchbook. "Most of my other ones are at home. I watched her flip from page to page soaking in each image. "You drew these?" I nodded at her. "After I caused them I wanted to draw them to remember. Kind of like why you keep these newspaper clippings." She stiffened. "You can't prove anything!" She said becoming defensive. "Oh my little Fire-bug... You and I are going to have so much fun. And I have some much to teach you. Lesson one when someone catches onto you don't panic or deny anything it makes you look guilty. Instead find out what they intend to do and if it goes against your plans then kill them or see if you can use them." She looked back at my sketchbook and then at the scrapbook in my hands. "What are you going to do?" I knelt in front of her and hand her, her book back and took my own. "I'm going to help my uncle teach you and your classmates Potions and when we have free time I'm going to teach you to kill." Her eyes widened. "You're going to teach me to do that?" She asked pointing to my book. "This? Maybe in a couple years if you want...but I intend to help you create and perfect your own style. After all the world has no need for two of me, but there's always a need for a Bella and Hermione." She grinned. "Come on Fire-bug lets go get your supplies."

My uncle opted to Apparate with Hermione's parents but I wanted to show her how to get to Diagon Alley through muggle means. In other words I shrunk my helmet so she could wear it and race at high speeds through traffic. It appears my Fire-bug is a little bit of an adrenaline junkie too. "Wow that was fast!" She exclaimed as soon as we pulled up out front. The rest of the trip was boring though I did think it was a little funny that my little Pyromaniac was a Bibliophile as well, and when I told her why I was laughing she blushed such a pretty shade of scarlet. I bought her an owl as we were leaving so that if she wanted to she could write me and so that she could right her parents with out having to use the school owls.

"What are your plans for the Granger girl?" My uncle asked me as soon as we entered the house. I smirked at him. "Let just say she has more in common with a younger me than you think and in a couple of years we might even have more in common." I heard him mumbled about 'great now there are two of them.' "Just don't kill any students." I scoffed. "Uncle please? Do you really think I've lasted this long by being stupid?" He grunted at me. I see why they call him a slimly old bat."