She's A Snake

Five: Red

Warning: cursing, mentions of alcohol, drugs and smut

Dalim's POV:

Harry swung back, hitting Draco right in the stomach. I would be concerned if he was on the ground, but he's not. Instead he punches Harry right back.

Draco's about to hit him again when Harry tackles and hurles him onto the ground. I hear "oooo's" and people wince as if it's them getting tackled. Draco wastes no time and hits him in the stomach. He climbs on top of Harry and starts punching him everywhere.

I look at Ron concerned and he gives me a look back. Harry and Draco are all bloody but Harry looks worse. Ron and I try and pull Draco off of Harry, making sure the chosen one isn't dead.

I grab Draco as Ron grabs Harry. We have to hold them back so they don't take the fight any further.

I look up to see students dividing and making a path for McGonagall and I can tell that the four of us were definitely fucked.

"Potter, Weasley, and Malfoy's! This is outrageous! Report to Headmaster Dumbledore now!" I let go of Draco and Ron let's go of Harry.

The two glare at each other as all four of us walk into the head master's office. I glare at Draco and Harry. "This is your fault!"

Draco glared at me back. "Our fault?!" Ron stepped in too. "Yes, Malfoy! Your fault!"

Harry joins. "If it's anyone's fault it's Draco's!" I look at him in disbelief. "It is both of your fault! You were both involved in this stupid, carless act!"

We were all yelling at each other while people watched in the halls. As if my head didn't hurt enough from the previous events of the night before.

"Big talk from you, Malfoy! You're always careless! That's all you are!" I stop walking, so does Ron. Harry and Draco stop yelling and are stopped ahead of us, watching us closely.

"You don't know shit about me, Weasley!"

"Oh yeah?! Well I know that you're a attention whore and your parents biggest regret!"

I walk up to him and slaps him as hard as I can. He grabs the side of his face and I step back, shocked that I even thought to do that.

My eyes go wide and I freeze. Ron looks more pissed than ever. It's honestly kinda scary.

That's when I hear a booming loud voice. "Miss Malfoy!" Damnit Dumbledore. He saw it. Now I'm in double trouble. Fuck.

All four of us turn to him, scared. "All four of you, my office. Now!"

We all scramble into his office and sit in front of his desk. He sits down in front of us, the anger in his eyes clear. "Does anyone want to explain why you're here?!"

I look at Draco, he looks at me, Ron looks at Harry, Harry looks at Ron. I shake my head and look into my lap at my ring covered fingers. I glance at Draco, he's doing the same and our eyes lock.

No, twins don't have a telepathic connection. But we can always know how the other is feeling. We always know what the other is thinking. And somehow, we communicate with our eyes when in trouble. Like now.

"Don't say anything." It was clear by what Draco meant. But Ronald Billius Weasley just couldn't keep his fucking mouth shut.

"Ask the white haired freaks. They're the ones that started all this."

Draco gives me another look. "Dalim, don't." And like always, I ignored his demands.

I look over to Ron. Harry was separating us by one seat. "We're freaks?! Have you seen your fucking family?! It's a red head homeless shelter!"

Dumbledore stands up. "Miss Malfoy! Stop it! Do you know how close you two are to getting expelled?!"

I knew he meant me and Draco when he said two. I saw that Ron was still glaring at me from the corner of my eye.

"Yes Headmaster. We understand. We deeply apologize for our reckless and violent actions." I hit Draco with my elbow and he nodded, agreeing with what I had said. Ron and Harry did the same.

I meant half of what I said, yes we did understand. No, we we're sorry. But Dumbledore knew that. And we knew that he knew that. He sat back down.

"You will all be held in after class detention tomorrow and Tuesday and you will not be going on any Hogsmeade trips for three weeks. Expect letters to be written and mailed home. If I hear anything has happened like this again, you will all be expelled."

"Yes Headmaster." All four of us were in unison. So much for a peaceful weekend. "Now leave." We all did as he said. We walked the halls silently. More memories with Ron from the night before flashed through my mind and I couldn't help but look over at him.

I was praying to Merlin that he was far to drunk to remember. I stopped walking, so did Ron. Harry and Draco didn't seem to notice and kept walking back to their dorms.

"I would just like to inform you that I am not a regret to my parents. Draco and I are known as the Malfoy Blessing." It wasn't a secret. We are the only ones with the "pure Malfoy blood" and white hair as our fathers.

"My family isn't a ginger only homeless shelter."

I nodded. I knew what I said was wrong. I cringed at myself. It was something my father would say. I can't believe I said it. "I'm sorry for saying that. It was wrong of me."

"I'm sorry too." It was hard to maintain eye contact with him, with anyone really, but I did.

It was silent for a moment. The awkward kind that even though you want to, you can't pull away from. "Did you say anything about last night to anyone?"

"No. Did you?"

"No."

"Not even Harry?"

"It didn't involve Harry. Why would I tell him?"

I shrugged. "I don't know."

"Do you regret it?"

There was no sense in lying to him. "No. Did you?"

He shook his head slightly and smiled at the ground. "No."

"You don't have to lie to me."

He almost laughed. It was more like a chuckle. "Who said I was lying?"

"Your face."

"Because I smiled?"

"Yes. Usually that means people are lying."

"Usually. Not me though."

"I'll see you in class, Weasley." I walked away, but I felt him watching until I turned the corner.

A/N: two chapters in one day! Working on another one rn if u see this before it's published