Something made her turn. A sense of something, Bella had become more of a predator than usual. The wolf boy had been an easy kill he hadn't understood what she was.
But the boy she'd just seen.
He looked not dissimilar to the rest of the Potter men.
"Hiding are we, bitty little boy..."
She didn't want to be showy, She wanted to hurt the Potters and how better.
"Imperio" she cast with a sharp flick of her wand, "Come here boy, let me see one of the sons of the famous Harry Potter"