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Introduction

Edward breaks Bella's heart without learning her secret. Now faced with a chance to love again can Bella Evans find in her heart deep undying love…

Prologue

I am Isabella Lerida Evans, sister to Lily Rose Potter who is a witch… and so am I; we were born twins. When we were 11 we went to Hogwarts. At the Sorting Ceremony, to our surprise we were sorted into separate Houses, well actually opposite houses. Lily went into Gryffindor and I into Slytherin. We were both surprised not to be put into Ravenclaw since we both agreed that our strongest trait was our desire to learn. In my third year I decided to take Ancient Runes, Arthimacy, and Care of Magical Creatures. My best subject by far was Magical Creatures. I got my hand on every book I could get on all kinds of different Magical Creatures, dangerous or not it didn't matter to me I wanted to know about them.

I Graduated Hogwarts as a Slytherin Prefect, I wasn't Head Girl, Lily had that; she also had a man named James Potter. I went to their wedding; I was Lily's Maid of Honour. That's when I decided to travel, to see the world a bit. So, I said goodbye to Lily and James and went off to countries I had only dreamed about before, countries home to Magical Creatures so rare I only got one look at them sometimes.

When Harry was born I returned to England to meet my nephew. I could see a lot of Lily in him, even though everyone else only saw James. I was named Godmother and Sirius, James' best friend, was named Godfather. I spent my time in England with my sister and her new family, but Lily knew I was getting edgy and wanted to travel again, something was calling to me. After a rather pointed discussion, she told me to go; she said she and Harry would be all right, even with Voldemort after Harry.

That turned out to be the last I ever saw of my sister, Voldemort found them and she died to protect Harry. I went to see Dumbledore, to ask for Harry, he was supposed to live with Sirius or me if anything happened to James and Lily. Dumbledore insisted that, because I had no stable home, Harry had to live with our elder sister Petunia. I was furious that Dumbledore wouldn't let me care for my own nephew, and in my grief stricken state of mind I accidentally destroyed Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore said that was why he was not giving Harry to me. My 'unpredictable nature' and I picked up the subtle hint that it was because I had been in Slytherin, and not in his favourite House, Gryffindor. Just before I walked out I turned back to look at the meddlesome fool and told him, 'not all Slytherin's are evil.'

I went to Forks to get away from what I saw as my failure as an Aunt. I wasn't thinking clearly during the time I was dating Edward. I knew I should have told him my secret, but there was never a time to tell him or his family the truth about me, there never seemed to be a perfect moment.

When after my '18th' birthday party when Edward bought me out to the woods and told me he didn't love me, I knew not telling had been the right thing.

I didn't know how much Edward leaving was going to change my life…

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