Bella's Return | By : hallee87 Category: Twilight Series > Crossovers Views: 4094 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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AN: Once again, I do not own Twilight, The Vampire Diaries or Harry Potter. I make no money from this story.
This story was previously on Fanfiction.net under wickedlover87 or previously as hallee87 but since Fanfiction.net took it down due to "excessive notes" (my thoughts are too long to put down here so whatever), I will be posting it here. Please review! For those of you who have already been reading my story from that site, please be patient while I am shortening/revising (only a little) the chapters to post here.
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Chapter 1: Lineage Part 1
This world is a place where sometimes only darkness resides and rules over all.
Where the light of hope seems to have been extinguished.
The beacon of darkness prevails with complete power.
Some may relish in the darkness, taking comfort in the shadows.
And to others still, it is their personal asylum where it will take over their entire being.
Edward was once my brightest light,But now, to me, Edward is my deepest darkness.
The night air of Forks had its normal brisk cold chill as I walked towards the house... the house… Charlie’s house; the house where most people had believed I had grown up in, which I knew to be a blatant lie. I shuddered at the memories I was leaving here. This is how it is now, I thought. He left and expected me to go on as if he had never existed. Shit, what a lie that was. I sometimes thought these reminders would be the death of me, what a joke that would be. My memories are always bursting full of him, unwanted thought souvenirs. His last words to be exact, more so than ever, have been the cause of my downfall.
“You don’t want me anymore?” I had said, looking into his eyes trying to see if this was true or not.“No.” His cold demeaning tone only caused my downfall to go a little steeper into submission.
Those words exactly had been what I remembered each day when I woke from bed and each night as I cried myself to sleep. It sucked, royally sucked. I continued walking towards the house, up the familiar steps, and I knew I had to take drastic measures in order to get back to my old life, or whatever was left of it anyway. The floorboards creaked as I walked across the main entranceway of the house to the stairwell, up to where my room was, or used to be.People in Forks thought I was Isabella Marie Swan, daughter of Charlie and Renee Swan. But I knew better and my family did as well, my real family, that is. To them, I was known as Isabella Lillian Rose Potter. Yes, I did say Potter. My parents are not dead, as many believe in the wizarding world, (and yes I did just say wizarding). The truth is that Lily and James Potter, my parents are, in fact, very much alive.
There is also another secret our family has kept hidden, even from the wizarding world, one that if the wizarding world knew, it wouldn’t have just been Voldemort who had been after us. We were born and raised as vampires. No, not like the Cullens’ but we were original vampires.
My mother’s lineage was of both the Petrova’s and Salvatore lines. Katerina, one of the oldest of the family line, was who started our family life style. Mum said as far as she knew, Katerina was most likely born in the 1300s’'. After her years in England where she met the vampire, which then triggered her events with Klaus and Elijah, she found an extremely powerful witch who she persuaded to make an unbreakable spell or rather curse on her line starting with her. She was able to have children again, though this time the children started out from birth as vampires. She had created a race to continue on, never to die unless it was Katerina herself who had felt the need for that particular vampire to cease to exist. The line was lets just say very long and we were part of the current descendents. The Salvatore line was where Katerina had enjoyed her doings a bit more than she should have perhaps. My mother was a Salvatore because of who her parents were: Katerina Petrova and Stefan Salvatore'. Stefan was in for quite the surprise when Katerina told him about my mother as their upcoming child. Mum did say he was and is still a great father to her. She told me the story of when Mum brought Dad home to meet her family over Christmas one year. Stefan had just about had a heart attack when Dad had pulled one of the maurader pranks on him. Uncle Damon had just about died laughing when it happened. That had automatically gotten Dad into the safe zone with Uncle Damon.
The Potters were also a line of vampires, just as Katerina had created with her line of the Petrovas’ and Salvatores but the Potters’ were around way before Katerina’s time frame. The Potters line had started in 1100s’, the exact date was unknown but Dad’s records had estimated around that time line. We had just remained under the radar so to speak with the family secret. Even while all of the generations of Potters were at Hogwarts, nobody had found out about the secret except for the true chosen mate for each descendant of the family.
One of the secrets of the line of Potters was that each child born into the family would have a twin, that didn’t necessarily mean that the twin would live or not but if they did, then sometimes either both were sent to the same school when the time came for entering first years at Hogwarts or they were separated so that the magical world would less likely make the connection of the secret. Dad said occasionally the twins would go to school together but every third set would be separated to avoid suspicion of the ministries. Dad always said we were special enough; we didn’t need to have anybody trying to sneak around trying to find information.
As we were growing up, we had several times over the course of our childhood gone to visit our grandfather and uncle. It was there I was going now. Uncle Damon didn’t quite like it that we tended to just literally pop in, coming in from thin air into the house but we knew Stefan, our grandfather would always keep Uncle Damon from doing any harm. I also think Uncle Damon secretly harbored a soft spot for us.
I was quite skilled at lying, Daddy always joked that I should have been in the Slytherin house for that trait, but he never told Mum that for fear of not having a warm bed to sleep in if he did. I am the oldest child in our family: a family of six. Even though Mum and Daddy were in hiding, that didn’t stop them from living their lives. Besides Harry and I, we also had twin four-year old brother and sister, Katie and Cameron. The wizarding world did not know about the youngest two though, only Harry and I were known. Mum said one day the wizarding world would know the truth as to why they survived that fateful night but it wouldn’t happen for quite a while.
Still lost in my own thoughts, I hurried up the stairs to my room here in Forks, making sure to pack everything as swiftly as I could. Within ten minutes, I had my trunk filled with my books - both magical and muggle. Everything else miniaturized into one suitcase and thank god for magic because otherwise that would have never happened. That was something I had always hidden from Alice, which I’m sure she would've scolded me now for never letting her in on my little secret - well my secret of fashion anyway. Me not liking shopping was definitely not true. Harry actually always despised it when I made him go with me into London or in Diagon Alley, magical or muggle, he always hated it. Sometimes I brought Katie and Cameron out as well, only into the muggle world though. I think they just liked it because it was something new and shiny to look at, they were still little at the time, and everything seemed to fascinate them.With one last quick glance into the room, I made sure nothing was left - including the items conveniently left under the floorboards for me from him – I paused, everything safely stowed in my bag and not lying around somewhere in the room. I turned the lights off making my way back towards the entranceway of the house. I made sure to clear not only Charlie’s memories of my existence but basically the entire town of Forks; everybody’s that is except for Jacob Black. I had a soft spot for him, I couldn't pinpoint why exactly but I did. If only he knew just how well he would fit into my world, my real world. I stealthily left Jacob a gift and letter trying to explain things, explain whom I really was.This would be the last letter that I had left for Jacob, my final link to this life. He was the only one I trusted with my secret; the magic of his own tribe bound him in ways similar to me.
Jacob,I know this will come as a shock to you but I wasn’t who I said I was, who you all were made to believe I was. I know this town and everyone in it believed me to be Isabella Marie Swan. But you see, that’s not really who I am. As of now, you are the only one who knows of my existence, as you are the only one I can trust. I have cleared the memories of everybody else who might have known me to be Isabella or Bella.
My name is Bella but just my full name is Isabella Lillian Rose Potter. As you know of the past, my dealings with Edward - I’ve come to the decision that it is time for me to return home to my real family. I have left you a ring - a magical ring. Surely, given your life you can believe in magic. Only put it on when you want to see me and I will get the message and try to meet you wherever you are - though do try to be alone as my sudden appearance could be difficult to explain. I hope to hear from you soon, if not I will understand. I want to show you my real world and I do believe you would fit in with my family and yes, I already know that you are a werewolf.
Love always,Bella
And with that done, I was finally ready to go home to my family. Well to part of the family at least.' In the Vampire Diaries TV Show, in Season 2 they explain that Katerina had her child at age 16 in 1492, which would make her year of birth 1476. Although the age she was when she had the child might have been a bit off, I am changing the date lines to an earlier time.
Part 2 to be posted soon!
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