Harry Potter: The Perfect Family

Chapter 62

The next few days, fell into a pattern. Wake up, got to the great hall looking depressed, go to class, be extra careful in Umbitches class, skip lunch in the great hall to have it with Sev in his rooms, more class, dinner in the great hall, go to the library or hang out with Blaise and Pansy, then avoid Umbitch as I make my way back to Sev's bed.

As it began nearing Samhain, I sat in the Slytherin Common Room writing a letter to Tom. I couldn't take Umbridge anymore. Her classes are shit and she torturing more students.

Finishing the letter, I gently sent a quick-drying spell to it, looking it over once more before heading to the owlery. Noting the drop in temperature, I cast a heating charm as I made my way through the tower, wrinkling my nose in disgust at the smell.

"Honestly, do they ever clean up here," I muttered. With a quick wave of a hand, the owlery looked almost identical to the Malfoy Owlery. Everything was clean and in pristine order, and with a setting charm, it would stay that way. 

Heading over to my Eagle-owl, I held out my arm. He looked up from his preening, and stepped onto it, minding his talons.

"I have a special delivery for you, Dorian. I need you to take this letter to Tom, without an interception." I whispered, watching as he leaned forward to hear his mission. He pulled back, looking at me with calculating eyes before bobbing his head and swooping over to the perch, sticking out his leg.

Promptly tying the letter to his foot, I cast a small invisibility charm that would disappear once he entered our wards.

"Go," I said, watching him nod once more and trill before taking flight, heading in the direction of Malfoy Manor like he had been trained.

Turning around, I saw red hair peaking from the walls, however, it was too tall to be Ronald or Ginerva's. 

"To what do I owe the honor, oh Devils of Gryffindor Tower?" I drawled, leaning against the cabinet as I crossed my arms with a smirk, knowing that where one went the other was close to following.

"Lookie here Freddie, the little snake is smarter than we thought," George stated, as they stepped out from opposing sides of the stairwell.

"Right you are Georgie, now tell us little snake. What really happened to our brother?" Fred replied.

Now I was confused, "Ronald? As far as I know, too much pudding." I responded, causing them to smirk.

"Not him," Fred said, rolling his eyes.

"Harry," They said together. Narrowing my eyes, I called Raoul forward a bit so I could see their auras. Both had blue auras meaning they were telling the truth.

"You care for Harry, for his well being?" I questioned, continuing to watch the auras.

"Yes." They answered. Still blue.

"Then come with me".