Hey guys! Alexandra here! as you know, jaymee's sharing this account w/ me & some other people, so, here's my story! Jaymee's gonna help me with it if she feels like it so...enjoy! STEPHENIE MEYER OWNS TWILIGHT!
BELLA'S POV
He's gone. I had no point in living anymore. I ran out of the forest, pictures of Edward flowing through my mind. Tears started streaming down my face as I started packing my bags. I needed to get away. I was going back. Back to where I came from. Back to Hogwarts.
By the time I got to Hogwarts, the start-of-term feast was well, already starting. I could hear Dumbledore making his annual speech. I walked towards the big doors. But then I heard voices. Beautiful, yet dead voices. I froze. What if it was a teacher? Or worse, what if they were new teachers?! I had to disguise myself. Fortunately, my new school robes had hoods…I quickly threw the hood over my head and waited for the voices.
"I really think that this would help our family's…moving on." A familiar voice said.
"Yes, kids. And, we must do this. Our friends are in need of our help. Especially now, when Voldermort is on the loose again." Is that…no, no, it can't be.
I faced the doors without even looking at who was speaking. My face felt glum and sad. Unfortunately, the people talking a second ago, bumped into me.
"Oh, hello there. I didn't see you, sorry honey." I turned around and stifled a gasp. It was…
"I'm Esme, Esme Cullen. I will be your new potions teacher. This is my family…." I stared at her while she rattled along about the people who had caused me to go back to this place.
"Uh…yes. Hi, sorry, I um, yeah. I'm…Isabella. Er, I think I should go inside now." I felt stupid when I said those words. Lucky for me they didn't recognize me.
As soon as I opened the doors to the hall a big gust of wind blew of my hood and everyone gasped.
"Welcome! Welcome my dear friends. Carlisle, oh how I missed you!"
They were all here.
They walked down the aisle, their beautiful faces blank. Their eyes butterscotch once again. They all formed a straight line with Edward waiting at the back. Before he took his first step into the bloody red carpet, I turned and lifted my foot to go to my table.
"Ah, so nice of you to join us, Ms. Bella." And right then and there, I felt cold iron fitters suddenly wrap a round my wrists.
"Bella?" My heart fluttered when I heard his alarmed yet musical voice say my name. Tears started to fill my eyes. I couldn't do this. Not again.
I faced him and said; "um,yes?" I hoped my sounded normal.
"Bella, don't pretend. I know what you're doing." His eyes tried to hold mine, but I wouldn't look at him. I noticed that the hall was as silent as ever. I composed my face and looked at him with fierce eyes and said;
"i don't know you." I saw a flash of hurt in his eyes. Then he let go of my wrist and I was free to go. I ran to Dumbledore and asked if I could be excused. Then I ran to the girl's lavatory, tears streaming down my face.
I faced the mirror and saw that I looked like a mess. The door swung open and I saw Hermione. Acting on instinct, I ran to her and flung my hands around her and started crying.
"Shh…Bella. Shh…It's ok. I'm here. Shh…" I loved Hermione. She was my best friend.
"They're here, Hermione. They're here. He broke my heart. I can't stay here. I have to leave!" I cried on her shoulder.
"You can't leave, Bella. It would only make things worse. It's ok. Just stop crying for a minute. Who are they anyway? Better yet, who is he? And, how do you them? Do you even KNOW them? Does he know you?" Hermione asked. Well, that's Hermione for you. The question-asker…
I tried my best to stop crying. And when the tears finally stopped, I pulled back to face Hermione and started explaining.
"They're the Cullens. They're vampires, but they're good ones. He's um, well, he's Edward." It burned my throat to say his name. "Yeah, he, um, well, lets just say that we were "close" before. And, yes, Hermione, I do know them. I was just pretending not to so I wouldn't…"
Hermione held up one finger in protest. She opened her mouth to say something, so I stopped to listen.
"Oh, Bella. I hope you know that you owe me an explanation, 'cause we need to get back in that hall…I'm starved. And, hopefully, so are you, so lets get back in there. Don't worry, I'm right behind you."
I opened my mouth to say something but then I felt my stomach ache in protest so I silently opened the door and walked slowly to the Great Hall.