Hi everybody! So, I'm an HP and Twilight fan, and I decided that for my first fic, I'd combine the two! Here's a little description, I hope it clears a few things up.

Bella and the Harry Potter crew (The Weasley kids, Luna Lovegood, Hermione) are IMMORTAL. They aren't vampires, but a special kind of wizard (you'll learn eventually).

Bella's FULL NAME is: Isabella Marie Dumbledore Weasley. She never was a Swan, never will be. Albus is her grandfather, and she's one of the Weasley kids. Harry, Hermione, and Luna are her cousins. So basically, Bella's family is bigger than England. Lol.

In this story, they're in their fourth year, but Cedric Diggory is NOT in Hogwarts. Yes, the Triwizard Tournaments will be involved. She also has Harry's scar, hence the connection to Voldemort. She's in the Order, and Sirius is her and Harry's godfather.

Are you informed? Good. I didn't want to get flooded with reviews or PMs with people asking questions. But anywhooooo, I hope you enjoy the fic, and review please! :D

P.S. I'm from London, UK, but I'm trying REALLY hard not to use British slang, or the American/British word differences. So if I slip up at all, I apologize in advance. ;D

xoxo Ginny (yes, that's my real name. Lol)

--------Chapter-----One--------

"You... don't want me?" My words left a stinging remainder on my tongue. Edward was a still statue in front of me.

"No." Edward Cullen, the love of my life, looked like he had just stabbed himself. But I knew he was serious.

"If...if that's what you want." I stayed strong. Edward nodded, and I closed my eyes. His cool marble lips pressed against my forehead, and I felt calm for just a moment. Just as quickly as he kissed me, there was a rush of air. My eyes snapped open, and my heart broke at what I saw.

Edward was gone.

I stood there for a moment, shocked. What just happened? Edward...he...Alice, too? My best friend AND the man I loved. Both gone. What would I do? I couldn't stay in Forks, that was for sure. Then a thought hit me that repaired my heart.

I could go home. I COULD GO HOME!

No, not Phoenix, Arizona. My home is a place with ACTUAL Phoenixes. In the wizard world. In case you aren't in the know, I'm a witch. Always have been, since birth. My family would be ecstatic to know I was coming home.

I had two loving parents; Molly and Arthur Weasley. Sadly, I only had one little sister, Ginny. She was great to be around, always happy. Next was my twin brother, Ron. He was...well...he's a heavy-sleeping, monster-eating boy. But I love him. I had two older twin brothers, Fred and George. They were always up to no good, and very fun to be around.

My cousins, Harry, Hermione, and Luna, lived with us. Harry's parents died. Luna's father was around sometimes, but not a lot. And Hermione's parents were Muggles, and disowned her when they found out she was a witch. We lived with the Order Of The Phoenix, an organization for killing Voldemort, a dark wizard. He killed Harry's parents.

Voldemort tried to kill my family and I, but my grandfather, Albus Dumbledore, was visiting, and his attempt failed. He still tried to kill me, but his powers weakened, leaving a lightning-shaped scar on my forehead. Some say he died, some say he's letting his powers grow in hiding, and some, like my family and I, know he's out there, just waiting for the right moment to attack.

I snapped out of my trance at the sound of someone calling my name. I looked between the trees, but nothing was there. Someone tapped my shoulder, making me jump.

"Oh, it's just you, Aunt Tonks." I hugged my aunt quickly, pulling back to admire her new hairstyle.

"Gone with green now, eh? It looks good." She smiled at me sadly.

"I saw what happened, Bells." I sighed and looked at the ground. One of the many disadvantages of being a witch (especially one that's being hunted); you never have a moment of privacy. "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to." Aunt Tonks' voice was softer, more understanding, and I nodded.

"So, how's the family?" I asked casually as we strolled through the forest. This was what I missed, having someone who knew about what I was. Being around the Cullens for eight months meant I had to hide everything, including my natural British accent. I could also let my red hair and freckles show, which was nice.

"Fine. Ginny and Luna ask about you every single morning. We've all missed you terribly." She put an arm around my shoulders, and I smiled. Everyone would sure be in shock when I showed up.

"So, are we going to get out of this hellhole today?" I lightened the mood, and Ant Tonks giggled.

"Of course. Nobody's seen your Nimbus or wand, right?" Her voice was in-command now. I knew how much Aunt Tonks wanted a baby of her own, so I was usually her "daughter". Not that I was complaining. Aunt Tonks was great. I even inherited her gift being a Metamorphmagus.

"No. But this girl...Alice saw my wand once. I just told her it was a decoration." I had trouble saying Alice's name. Burning memories filled my mind, making me blink back tears.

"Good. Let's get you packed up, then. Molly's making chicken and ham pie, can't be late for dinner!" I laughed at Aunt Tonks' eagerness. Tonks ADORED Mom's food, and has been begging her for years to teach her how to make some of it. We headed back to...what was his name? Oh, right, Charlie Swan's house, and, with a flick of her wand, Aunt Tonks had my bags packed in record time.

"So, we're flying?" I asked excitedly. I hadn't practiced Quidditch with Ron, the twins, or Ginny in forever, and was looking forward to it the most. Other than returning to Hogwarts, of course.

"How else?" Tonks grinned mischievously. That was just another thing I loved about her. She was never afraid to have some real wizard fun in front of Muggles. "Just don't tell your father." We both giggled. Dad NEVER approved of using magic in front of Muggles. But he was fascinated with them, for reasons unknown.

"Alright, are you ready?" Aunt Tonks asked once we were on our brooms in the backyard. I nodded, and we kicked off into the air, speeding towards home. I cheered loudly as we flew into the moonlight. The rush of wind felt amazing.

After a very long race against Aunt Tonks, we finally arrived at home. I took a deep breath and hid in a bush as Aunt Tonks rang the doorbell. We had planned a huge surprise for everyone.

"Oh, hello, Aunt Tonks." Ginny looked and sounded disappointed that she was alone. My heart soared at the sight of her again.

"Go get the others, I bought you a surprise." I had to hide my giggles at the word "bought". Aunt Tonks was VERY excitable at times. And in moments, the entire family was sitting around the living room.

"What'd you buy us?" Fred asked excitedly.

"Well, I'm about to show you." That was my cue. I walked in through the open door, and Luna, Hermione, Harry, Ron, and Ginny were hugging me in seconds.

"BELLA!" Ginny squealed, making me laugh. Mom and Dad looked like they could cry, Fred and George were grinning at me, the Order members were smiling at each other and me, and Aunt Tonks was beaming proudly.

"How's my little girl?" Dad squished me in a tight hug, but let me go when I started gasping for air.

"We have SO much to catch up on!" Luna enthused, and I nodded eagerly.

"Dinner's ready in twenty minutes!" Mom called up the stairs as we all went up.

"What did you do? What were the Muggles like? Did you make friends? Where did you live? What was your fake name?" Hermione bombarded me with questions the second my bedroom door clicked shut. I waved my wand and my suitcase unpacked itself quickly.

"Hermione, breathe. I was fine. Calm down." I purposefully didn't answer her question about making friends. The Cullens were the last thing I wanted to think about. I was with my family, and that was all that mattered.

"You can't blame us, Bells. We thought you might've gone Muggle on us." Ron spoke up for the first time. His comment made me scoff.

"Like I'd EVER go Muggle. I snuck the Nimbus out for a joyride almost every night." I winked at them, sending the girls into giggle fits.

"I swear, Dad would blow his top if he found out about that." I rolled my eyes at Ginny.

"Sure he would. But I erased everyone's minds earlier. If I went back, they'd think I was the new girl again." I shrugged it off, but Ginny still looked a bit worried.

"I think this calls for a Quidditch celebration." George elbowed me in the ribs.

"Don't get your hopes up, I beat ALL of you last time." Their expressions turned sour as we walked down the steps.

"Oh, you're just in time. Dinner's ready!" Mom called from the kitchen.

"Aww! C'mon, we were just about to play Quidditch, Mom!" Ron moaned, taking his seat at the table. My seat in between Uncle Remus and Aunt Tonks felt great to be in again. Sirius Black, my godfather, sat across from me, and his gaze fell upon me, and a slow smile spread across his face. I returned it whole-heartedly.

"It's dark. You can do that tomorrow." Mom used her wand to serve the chicken and ham pie, then the boiled potatoes. Ron, being himself, stuffed an entire potato in his mouth.

"Ronald, haven't you ever heard of chewing?" Hermione scolded him. I swear, she's more like a mother than Mom is sometimes.

"Chewing is overrated." Ron took another big bite.

"Have you ever heard of CHOKING?" Harry asked skeptically. Ron thought that over for a moment, and started chewing quickly. The food was great, and Aunt Tonks gave us all a laugh by changing her face and hair often. Once, she made her nose a pig's snout, and Ron laughed so hard, he spit food all over a very disgruntled-looking Hermione.

"Now, where's the dessert?" Fred piped up eagerly, receiving nods from almost everyone.

"I think we can solve that problem!" Everyone looked towards the door to see my older brother Bill and his (to my surprise) new girlfriend, Fleur Delacour, smiling down at us, holding a box.

"I heard a whisper that my little sister was coming home!" I ran up to Bill and hugged him. I hadn't seen him in God only knows how long, not even counting my absence. I had met Fleur before, and hugged her, too. She pecked my cheek swiftly while Bill gave hugs around to everyone else.

"What'd you bring?!" Nobody was surprised to hear Ron ask about food.

"Bouillabaisse." Fleur spoke up. Hermione and Ginny despised Fleur in the beginning, but the three got along great now. Everyone enjoyed the new dessert, and Ron looked bored out of his mind as Hermione droned on about their French history. The meal ended in a large talk, when I filled everyone in on my time in America. We shared laughs, happy talk, and good memories.

But I couldn't help but feel like someone was watching me.

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Well, there's the first chapter for you all! I really enjoyed writing it, especially the dinner. It sounded so fun. Hope you enjoyed it, and keep reviewing! I want to know if I should continue or not! :D

P.S. Yes, I am fully aware BillxFleur aren't until the 5th year. But I got the idea about Bouillabaisse, and it was the only way it would really fit, since it's French and so is Fleur. So sending me messages about how I screwed it up won't do you any good. ;)

xoxo Ginny