Hey guys, sorry I haven't updated in forever!!!! *bows in repeated apology* I noticed I got a few more faves on this story though so I decided to update. I will update more aswell, All I need to do is figure out how to end this story :P

Once again, I don't own Harry Potter 

SydneyIsQueen

"SIRIUS BLACK??" Fred screamed and jumped off the couch. "Your father is a mass murderer and you didn't TELL ME!" He was backing away from me now. "No wonder you're in Slytherin!"

"Fred Please! Listen to me! He –"

"Don't even go there, get out, now…GO!!" He was screaming.

I turned around and ran from him. My eyes were filled with tears as I ran back towards my own common room. I managed to squeak out the password before I ran to my room and plopped down onto the bed.

I put a charm on my bed curtains so no one would hear me cry.

FREDS POV

"I can't believe it George!" I was pacing back and forth in my room. "All this time I thought she was sweet and nice and her father turns out to be Sirius Black. THE Sirius Black."

"Fred, calm down! I understand that you're shocked but think about this. How could her father affect her at all? I mean, if she's Ron's age, then she would have been only a few months old when he was arrested. Think about this." George was always more logical then me.

"Maybe...I guess…I just…I don't know. And to top it all off, she'll probably get killed if she's with me from the sounds of the git she has for a cousin…" I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. "What should I do?" I looked at George for an answer.

"Sleep for now, tomorrow, you can talk to her in Transfiguration. It'll all work out buddy, don't worry." He smiled at me before falling back into sleep.

I sighed once again and decided he was right. If I was supposed to be with her, then it would work. But could I even accept her now? I was still totally confused…

Calystas POV

The next morning I woke up, exhausted from lack of sleep. I applied some make-up so no one cold see the redness in my face or dark circles under my eyes.

I walked silently down to breakfast and avoided gazing at anyone for fear of seeing him.

No one at the Slytherin table would speak to me, I assumed they all knew what had happened to Draco, and pieced together me and Fred.

"Hello Calysta." I heard a very familiar drawl behind me that I did not particularly want to face.

"H-hey Draco…"I stuttered out still not turning to face him.

"Well, I was thinking of sparing you fathers wrath but after your boyfriends little spectacle last night, I decided there was no reason to wait. I sent him a letter as soon as I was released." He smirked before leaning down to whisper in my ear, "oh, and I also sent him your little book, the one you left at the lake. It was a very interesting read…" He laughed when he noticed my body go rigid and walked away.

I felt my eyes watering but decided I would not let him see me cry. Whatever Lucius did to me, I would survive. Unless of course he decided my treachery was worthy of death.

I finished what little food I had and ran from the great hall to the only place I could think of that could possibly save me now.

Dumbledore's Office.