Bella may not know the whole story but she knew that Rodolphus was troubled by something. He had told her of their life together and then he excused himself to the spare room. Bella didn’t follow him but sat there in the living area of her temporary home. There was a lot going on in her own head and with a recent conversation with a sister that was blasted off the family tree, Bella wasn’t quite sure with herself. Rubbing her forehead, this place was doing weird things to her. She went to bed in her own room, believing that Rod will show himself out when he wished to leave. He was the only one that liked her for who she was.
When she awoke the next more, there was something off. She shot straight out of bed when she heard what sounded like a shower going. Grabbing her wand and gritted her teeth. Her mind didn’t think it was Rod, as he didn’t live in the same house as her. She had heard of the village taking the new arrivals and putting them in empty bedrooms.. She didn’t care; they were in her home. Bella didn’t grab her robe to cover the tiny nightgown she was wearing. She was on a prowl. Entering the hallway she pointed her wand to the bathroom and with a wave of her hand the door flew open with a loud bang as it hit the wall. “Whoever you are you better leave now. My patience is short.”