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I woke up the next morning to see Hermione brushing her wet hair. Her and the boys must have found my bathroom.
"Your dad said good morning. He knew you'd sleep in," she smirked. "Come on, Mere. Up."
"Hermione!" Ron called from downstairs. "How do I start a muggle stove?"
"God, help him," I spoke and sat up as Hermione laughed before walking down stairs.
I chose a simple outfit before I brushed out my hair, singing a song to myself from before I left. I hadn't listened to updated music in a while. I would probably try to get back into it since music means a lot to me.
"Here I go again on my own," I sang. My dad made me listen to Whitesnake as a kid. It just kind of stuck with me, I guess.
"Morning guys!" Bella spoke. "Mere! Get down here!"
I finished brushing my teeth before toddling down the stairs.
"What's up?" I inquired as I slipped my wand into my boot.
"Edward told his family about you and they'd like to meet you." Bella spoke and Hermione placed her dirty plate in the dishwasher.
"O-uh-" I spoke and saw Bella's face. "Please, Mere? They won't hurt you..."
"They should be worried about her hurting them," Harry spoke.
"We are not getting into this with her." I spoke.
"What does she mean?" Bella inquired.
"Bloody fucking Christ," I muttered and frowned. "Don't worry. I won't hurt them. It's not the right time-"
"Mere." Bella spoke firmly.
I sighed and looked at her. "I'm Mother Nature."
"No way."
"I have a direct line to every element and every spirit and life. I am the reincarnation of Mother Nature."
Bella's jaw fell to the floor. "Really?"
"Yes, really," I laughed. "Come on, let's go."
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I can't believe I agreed to this.
I stood in front of the Cullen house. If it can even be called that. This was a structure built for the gods. Something so tall I've never seen in my life. It was beautiful. It had glass in the right places and I could see the shine in every corner.
It was quite beautiful. But it's what was inside it that I was weary of.
The four of us walked into the house and I saw Edward at the top. He greeted all of us and I gave a small, relieved smile.
I stood at the top and saw people gathered in the nearby living room.
Walking in, Bella took a seat next to the pretty girl with spiked black hair and a man who had tight curls of blond hair.
"Hello," I spoke with slight nerves. "I'm Meredith Swan, Bella's sister. Call me Mere. We're wizards and witches."
"I'm Hermione," she smiled. "This is Ron and Harry."
"Hi," the peppy one with black hair smiled. "I'm Alice."
"Hi," I smiled back.
"My name is Carlisle," a stunning blonde man spoke. "Welcome to our home."
"Thank you, Sir." Harry spoke.
"This is my wife, Esme," we met the beautiful woman. "You of course already know Alice and Edward. Jasper, Alice's mate," he introduced us to the boy with tight curls.
"And this is Emmett and Rosalie, our oldest two."
I gave them a small smile. "You have a beautiful home," Hermione smiled and we all nodded.
"You four don't look like war heroes," Emmett spoke up and Rosalie looked at him with wide eyes.
"Emmett. Be nice."
"We don't look like anything. That's the point. They wouldn't call us heroes if we didn't have a secret identity, right?"

 They wouldn't call us heroes if we didn't have a secret identity, right?"

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Her outfit!!^^^^




So, guys. I know this story might be kind of weird in the beginning, but when she gets used to everything it'll be okay. Let me know what y'all want with her mate or imprint and I'll do my best!!!
Peace, love and pixie dust✌🏻️

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