Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or Harry Potter

Also, this is a sequel to my other story "Bella's Hogwarts". YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ THE OTHER ONE TO UNDERSTAND THIS ONE. The other one is just the events leading up to Bella going to Hogwarts.

For people who read my other story, this chapter is just the chapters I took out but edited. There are a few changes, but if you just want to skip this chapter that is fine.

Also, those of you that didn't read the other one, Bella is going to Hogwarts. She is a wizard. The Cullens know everything, but Jake doesn't. Although this chapter doesn't have any, THERE WILL BE VAMPIRES. sorry about the all caps, just trying to get my point across. she just got to Hogwarts and went to the train station with Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Dumbldore introduced them over the summer. I know the ages and stuff don't match up, but just go with it.

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When we arrived at the train station I was surprised by how normal it looked. Or, at least until I went inside.

"So I just run through that?" I asked Hermione again, motioning to the very solid looking bricks. I had already watched both Harry and Ron do it, but I couldn't make myself try.

"Yes," she said, getting a little exasperated.

"Ok, then," I finally gave in, "But if I kill myself, it's on your head."

Her only response was a role of her eyes.

Before I could think about it anymore, I took off running. Suddenly I was in a very different place. Well actually not that different, just the people here were different. Many walked around in robes as students hugged their families good-bye and got on the train.

"Took you long enough!" Ron announced as I stared around in awe. Hermione appeared a few minutes later.

"Where's Harry?" she asked.

"Saving seats! Now let's go!"

We ran onto the train just as it began to leave. We carefully made our way down the aisle, looking for Harry. He stepped out just as we got there.

I was about to enter when Hermione and Ron suddenly got a little tense.

"Um... Harry, there's something we have to tell you," Hermione began. "We have to go do this prefects thing."

"Yeah, it's really not a big deal," Ron put in. Before Harry could say anything they began walking hurriedly away. Harry and I began walking back in when three more people appeared. One was a boy with brown hair, another was a girl with blond hair and a rather odd outfit, the third was a girl with red hair who looked remarkably like Ron.

"Can we sit here?" The red head asked.

"Sure," Harry shrugged his shoulders passively. The five of us filed in and sat down.

"You must be Bella," the red head said. I nodded. "I'm Ginny, and this is Neville and Luna."

They both said hello as my face got bright red.

"I'm Ron's sister," Ginny explained.

Harry began talking with them as I stared out the window. I was thinking about Edward, or more accurately trying not to think about Edward, when the door opened.

"Professor Slughorn wants to see you Harry, oh and you too Neville," a boy announced before quickly disappearing.

"I wonder why he wants to see us," commented Harry. They both got up and left and an awkward silence fell over our little cabin.

"So, what was it like in muggle high school?" Ginny asked to break the tension.

"Um, I don't really have anything to compare it to," I replied. I wasn't trying to sound rude, I just really didn't. Also, I think going through high school with a vampire as a boyfriend is probably a little different from a normal experience.

"That makes sense," Luna commented.

"Did you have a boyfriend?" Ginny asked. The question startled me a little. Well, it wasn't actually the question itself, it was a pretty common thing for a teenage girl to want to know, but it was the past tense that surprised me.

"I still do," I replied. They both looked a little shocked.

"Won't that be hard?" Luna asked, "I mean with you here, and him in the muggle world?"

"Well," I wasn't really sure how to say this. "I'm not really planning on going to Hogwarts. I'm just coming for a week or two. This is just Hermione's way of trying to convince me and my way of just going along with it."

This shocked them even more.

"What do you mean?" Ginny asked. The idea of not wanting to go to Hogwarts seemed about as bizarre to her as it did to the other three. "Is it your boyfriend? Does he not want you to go? If that's it then you should dump him. Becoming a wizard is way better than some guy," she snorted.

I cringed mentally at the "some guy" remark.

"I guess I'll just see what happens," I responded.

Seeing the tension building up, Luna interrupted. "What sports do you play in the muggle world? They obviously don't play qudditch."

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When we arrived I stepped off of the train and followed the first years. Even though I would be taking the classes with the sixth years, I still needed to get sorted. I walked over to the lake and carefully stepped into an empty boat. By some miracle I did not fall in.

Two girls soon joined me. One had dark brown hair and dark eyes while the others hair was a bleach blond. They stepped into the boat and gave me the once over.

"What happened to you?" the brunette asked. "Did you stay back like ten years or something?"

"No," I replied, not really sure why I was giving an answer. "I was home schooled."

"Did you go to school with muggels?" the blond asked. She actually seemed interested.

"Yeah," I replied.

They brunette put her hand up to the blonds ear and began whispering. I couldn't hear anything but I got the gist of the conversation.

I chose not to say anything. I really didn't feel like making enemies on the first day, even if they were younger than me.

Finally, we hit the shore. In my rush to jump out I tripped on a rock and fell to the ground.

The two girls seemed to double over laughing. A few others joined in but most just kept walking. When they realized they weren't getting any attention the two girls quickly stopped and continued walking.

I got up and brushed the dirt off my robes. I looked around and followed the flow of students up a winding path. An incredibly large man, whom I had been told was Hagrid, led the way.

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"Isabella Swan!" my name was called and I walked nervously up to the stool and put on the hat. Hoping it would help, I mumbled "gryffindor" under my breath repeatably.

"What type of dark magic is this?" The hat asked, quiet enough so I was the only one who could hear. It seemed to be talking to itself. "Well Gryffindor it is then." I was stunned by this half conversation. What did the hat mean? Was I doing something wrong? And then a little more loudly he announced "GRYFFINDOR!!!!" I stood up shakily to the polite applause and walked down to sit next to Hermione. I seemed to be in a daze as I watched the next student approach the stool. I recognized her as my little blonde friend from the boat. After a few minutes of consideration she was also put in Gryffindor. Joy.

I began to feel a small tingly feeling in the back of my mind. I watched as the next student approached the stool. Behind him a women walked over to a man with dark hair. They both looked at me. When they saw me looking at them they quickly turned away.

As the night went on I noticed the man with dark hair staring at me. At some point during the night he began whispering to the man next to him. I felt a gentle probing in my mind that I tried to ignore. I snuck a quick look at the two men and saw them both staring at me in astonishment. The man with the dark hair walked up to Dumbledore and whispered something in his ear. Pretty soon all of the professors were staring at me.

Harry noticed too. "Why are they all staring at you?" he whispered from across the table.

"What do you mean?" Hermione whispered. "Your probably just being paranoid."She looked up and saw all of them staring at me. "They are!"

"Is there something you want to tell us?" Ron whispered.

"Not that I know of," I answered back.

"Well then, I have an idea." Ron pulled a small peach colored thing out of his pocket. He held one end and let the other wiggle it's way up to the teachers. "My brothers created it," he explained.

Suddenly we could hear what was being said. It seemed to be coming out of the peach thing. We stopped talking and listened. Although they seemed intent on the conversation, I kept looking up to see if anyone was looking at us.

"We must do something!" a voice cried out it a whisper.

"Snape," Harry announced.

"We cannot endanger the students," a female voice put in.

"McGonagal," Hermione put in.

"Let me handle this," Dumbledor finally said. He began to mutter something under his head and I felt the probing again, only this time stronger. It didn't hurt, but it was very uncomfortable. I felt like he was trying to see inside my head. I put my hands over my ears, attempting to keep out the sensation.

"Are you alright?" Hermione asked. I tried to answer, but I couldn't. By now I was attracting attention.

Suddenly, the probing stopped and I dropped my hands in relief.

Only then did I notice that the people sitting near us had stopped talking.

"What happened?" Ron asked.

I was about to answer when a heavy hand landed on my shoulder. "Come with me," I looked up to see the guy with the dark hair towering over me.

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A/N: so do you guys like it or should I just not bother with a sequel? Also, sorry this chapter was so long. I try to make my chapters long, but not this long. As my past readers know though, sometimes my chapters can be pathetically short.