Rose's Dream

Passing Time

Isaac smiled as he woke up to the feeling of hands running through his curly locks.

It had been a few weeks since the nomad incident, and life had been pretty calm for the Cullen Coven, which Isaac and Rosalie were very thankful for.

They'd gone on a couple of more dates, all as good as their first one.

Isaac had been educating his family of vampires about wizarding traditions.

He explained that on a Wixen's 11th birthday they got a letter from a magical school where they could attend, and learn different types of magics.

Each school was amazing in their own ways. But all of them were different given that different morals are taught by the different schools.

Like how Hogwarts is mostly a magical school that takes in Wixen from Britain, Ireland, and Scottland. How they taught mostly light magic, but since the war they'd started teaching most magics now that McGonagall was the headmistress.

Whilst other schools like Durmstrang focused on Dark magic mostly.

It just depended. Isaac explained how Hogwarts was a legacy school. That his name had been on the charter from the moment he took his first breath, and how Teddy's was already on the charter as well.

Which seemed to shock the Cullens.

Today, Isaac had decided to bring out his trusty old pensieve so that the Cullen's could view his memories, and he'd be able to describe what all they were watching.

He wanted to focus more on the Wizarding world, so maybe he could she them his trip into Diagon Alley where he first met Harry, and got his things like his wand.

Maybe one day he could take them to Diagon Alley, seeing as technically they'd be labeled as magical creatures, which means that they were welcome in the Wizarding World.

But first, he was going to cuddle into his mate for a little while longer.

...

A few hours later, Isaac had told Rosalie that he had a surprise for her and the rest of the Cullen's. That he would be back in a few minutes.

He disapparated to his house, then walked to the fireplace and grabbed some floo powder.

He floo traveled to the Black's Ancestral home also known as Black Castle, in Buckinghamshire, England.

When he stepped out of the floo, he cast a cleaning charm on himself to get rid of the ash residue that was left on himself when he stepped out of the fireplace.

He then walked towards the Black family library where he spotted the pensieve on display in the sitting area.

Once he got the pensieve he shrinked it down and placed it into his pocket.

He then walked back to the floo, and floo traveled back to his home in Forks.

He was hoping that one day the Cullens would allow him to set up a floo network directly to their house.

But for now he disapparated back to Rosalie's room and smiled when he saw that she was holding Teddy in her arms and slowly dancing around the room.

"Welcome back my love." Rosalie smiled as she gave Isaac a kiss on the cheek. Enjoying the way that red seemed to seep into his cheeks with a healthy flush.

She loved seeing his little reactions to her showcasing affection to him.

It made her feel as if her heart was beating. Which is one of the ultimate compliments a vampire could give. Or at least Rosalie believed it was in her mind at least.