Another Love, George Weasley

gone wrong

"Coming!" I yell, grabbing my potions books, then heading out of the common room door. "Hurry! We have to go say happy birthday to Revena before class," Draco says, fastening his pace.

"I can't believe I actually convinced you to be friends with Revi," I laugh, "I thought you didnt like her."

"No! She's- She's... Different? I don't know. It's hard to explain," he groans.

What's that supposed to mean? I swear if he fancies her-

"Don't think I fancy her though, she's bloody insane" Draco says, shaking his head. I hold in my laugh as I try and say "Oh, I definitely didn't think of that," but I end up exploding with laughter- as Draco sent me a flustered look.

"Oh my god there she is!" I say, pointing at Revi down the hall. "Don't point at her you bloody idiot," Draco snaps, yanking my hand and putting it down to my side.

"Ow!" I whisper, "Maybe you should learn to treat your twin sister with a little respect, Draco." He rolls his eyes and walks over to Revi, and I follow behind him like always.

I see George and Fred running towards me and I stop following Draco.

"Hey, you two!" I say, trying to hide the fact I don't want to talk to them while Draco and Revi are so nearby.

"Hey, Liliana!" Fred says, "There's a party tomorrow in the Hufflepuff common room." Fred looks over at George, expecting him to say something. "We'd like to invite you! Also your friends--"

"--bring as many as you want!" Fred finishes George's sentence. I look over at Revi and Draco and see them staring daggers at Fred and George.

"Um... Sure!" I stutter, "What time?" George looks at the clock sitting above the Great Hall entrance. "It should be about 7 hours after classes. Party starts at 10, ends around 3."

"Sounds awesome! I'll make sure and tell some people about it," I smile. "See you!" Fred and George say as they begin to walk off. I send them a goodbye wave and turn around to my brother and best friend.

Why are they giving me that look..?

"Why did you say yes?" Draco asked, eyebrows furrowed. Revi gave me a disgusted look and said, "Don't hang out with those blood-traitors, Lili!"

"I'm sorry!- I don't want to hang out with them, ok? I just need to have a little fun," I lie, "I have literally no social life around here."

"Okay, don't blame me whenever you get completely demolished by the stupidity of the other houses" Draco says, "They're not as good as us. They're bloody disgusting. Disgrace to the name of wizard. They shouldn't even be aloud to have a pureblood title when all their father does is talk about stupid ass muggles!" He lets out a loud scoff and shakes his head.

Okay, that's it. He's done this for way. too. long!

"Draco, our father was a death eater. A death eater!? And George and Fred are the blood-traitors? They're the 'disgrace to the name of wizard'? Gosh draco, don't be so thick." I say, trying to keep my voice down. "I don't know why you and dad always have this mindset that we're better than everyone because we're "high class," and "pure blood". Our blood  and financial status doesn't make our lives perfect. Our life sucks, Draco! 

Mum and dad are having marriage problems, and you're ego is too high to even notice they're unhappy! All you do is call innocent Hermione a 'mud-blood', which is rubbish, the whole Weasley family 'blood-traitors', which doesn't make any sense at all. Also, stop taking out all your anger and insecurities on Harry! 

He did nothing to you! You're just jealous people like him! You want to know why they like him, Mr Pureblood? Well, its because he isn't afraid to say what he wants, do what he wants, and be what he wants. But you? 

Oh, you. All you do is stay behind father wherever we go, threaten people with the classic 'My father will hear about this!' to stop you from losing your glory, and oh, your precious, magical blood, not to mention you do and act the exact same as him and do whatever he says!" I roll my eyes and scoff loudly, 

"Sometimes I wish we weren't brother and sister -- that we weren't Liliana and Draco, the twins of Slytherin. I wish I never met you! Life would be so much better!" I stop talking when I realize that I'm shouting at him.

I notice Draco's eyes are red and start doing to tear up. I try and apologize, "D-Draco I'm s-" But Draco cuts me off with a loud shout, "Well, well, Liliana. If Potter is so amazing, and I'm so scum, why don't you go hangout with him instead? I'm tired of having to drag you around everywhere, having you under my influence, taking consequences for what dumb shit you do!" He shakes his head as a tear rolls down his cheek. "And also, good luck trying to find a place to stay over summer. You won't be welcomed at home."

"I would love to hang out with Harry," I say, "but I'm afraid he doesn't like me because of you being a complete arrogant, cunning, high maintenance git to him!"

"Miss and Mr Malfoy! Mind your language!" McGonagall says, "And Liliana, Professor Snape has requested to see you as soon as possible."

I look down at the ground at and hold in all my tears, and put a big smile on my face. "Yes, very sorry about that, Professor." I say, "and I'll make my way down there right now."

"Miss Malfoy," Professor Snape said in a cold tone, "I would like to inform you that the Sorting Hat has wished to see you."

"What?" I ask, "The Sorting Hat? But why would-" Snape rises from his desk and shot me a nasty glare. "-I don't know why it wants to speak with you!" He almost shouts, "But I think I know why.. Think back to the day you got sorted."

"Okay.."

"Liliana Malfoy," Professor McGonagall says, and I quickly make my way up on the stage.

She sets the hat on top of my head and it shriveled its face while thinking.

"Hm.. Ah... Oh.." Sorting hat said, "Another Malfoy..  I would put you straight into Slytherin, but you seem to have different characteristics as your family.. You're very intelligent, hardworking, kind.. Maybe Ravenclaw would suit you.

Then again, you have a determined, strong, charming personality, and you're always open to helping others.. Maybe you could be in Hufflepuff.. Mm, probably not.. 

Maybe you could be Gryffindor! You're very very brave, trustworthy, courageous, super passionate about saving others in dangerous situations...

Oh but Slytherin. You're very resourceful, a leader definitely. But sometimes you can be a little ambitious.."

The sorting hat whispered quietly, "What house do you want to be in?" I hesitated before saying, "Slytherin, I want to be with my brother."

"Mm... I think ill have to go with, SLYTHERIN!"

"Okay.. What about it?" I say, burrowing my eyebrows. "It's having.. Second thoughts." Professor Snape said, before sending me off to the head master's office.

**cliffhanger for the zero people reading this**