Olivia riddle-Dumbledore

Chapter 6

Edited

Everyone was sitting at their house table as it was time for dinner. I was sitting in between Fred and George. My head was down as I ate my Dinner in silence. The slytherins table was quiet. I looked up to see most of the slytherins facing away from Malfoy. The only one who seems to be talking to him was a couple first years, though even most of them were turned away from him because the upper class men were. I was happy that they were standing up for me. But I couldn't let Malfoy go through this. Yes he was a git. But ...I'm too nice to let him get ignored for the rest of his school years.

"You're going to talk to him aren't you?" Fred and George said and I looked at them.

"Yup." I said, sighing.

"You're too nice," They said and I laughed.

"When I want to be," I said to them standing up and patting them on the back before walking to the slytherin table. The slytherins looked up at me and I nodded at them, giving a small smile to some of them.

I walked over to Malfoy, his head was down. He hadn't seen me yet.

"Can I sit there for a second?" I asked a first year girl who was sitting next to him. She turned to face me to say something rude until she saw me and moved over. I smiled at her "Thanks," I said sweetly and she looked at me not sure what to say or do. "I'm Olivia." I said to her and Malfoy looked up.

"Pansy," She said back with a small smile before turning away. I then looked at Malfoy then at everyone at the table as they looked at me wondering what I was going to say.

"It's really nice that you are doing this for me, but what me and Malfoy say to each other has nothing to deal with you. They are just words, if he hit me or put a spell on me that hurt me, that would be a different story and I would personally kick his arse. But he didn't so...stop ignoring him," I said to them and they laughed lightly at me. I then turned to malfoy. "Truce?" I asked him and he looked at me shocked though he covered it up quickly.

"Whatever," he said and I leaned into his ear.

"I'm doing this for you. I have no problem with letting the others ignore you. So say truce, maybe smile a little and you are in the clear. If not...I'll walk away now and make your life a live hell. Ok?" I asked nicely. I put my hand on his shoulder before whispering something else. "And if you ever threaten me with your father again, I'll make sure he doesn't have grandchildren." I said before pulling back and smiling at him.

"Truce," he said and the other slytherins seemed satisfied. He put out his hand to shake on it. Instead I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, standing up.

"Glad we agree. I'll see you around," I said and walked away from the slytherin table and over to the Gryffindor table and sat down between Fred and George.

"I think he turned as red as our hair," Fred said, trying not to laugh while George just laughed, not caring he looked like a crazy person.

I looked over to malfoy who was getting pat on the backs and high fives. Malfoy grinned, that famous smirk of his back on his face. Well he's back to normal, I thought.

"When we argue you never gave us a kiss," Fred complained.

"Actually," George said and Fred faked hurt as he put a hand over his heart.

"I'm hurt!" He cried at me dramatically. "I demand a kiss on the cheek." He said grinning.

"You demand it do you?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Yes." He said crossing his arms.

"Well I don't kiss toddlers. Maybe when you grow up a little." I said to him, taking a bite of my food. Fred didn't like that answer and leaned in pecking me on the cheek.

"Ha." He mocked.

I elbowed him. "Toddler."

"I am not!"

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"I have to go speak with grandpa Dumbledore," I said to the twins before walking in the opposite direction than them. I heard screaming and ran in that direction. It sounded like it was coming from The third floor...but that can't be right...it was off limits.