Fear Me, Love Me Disclaimer- I own nothing…well save for Sanura and Nox, I own nothing…Please don't sue me, I'm poor. Well...you can sue if you want but you won't get anything. In fact I dare you! Summary- Harry is forced to leave his house with his entire so-called friend, to live in a dorm all by himself. What he doesn't know is that he is not going alone, Draco and his twin sister, Nox, are coming with him. How will the little trio react to the not so shy and brash American girl that they find along the way in their little adventure?

Pairings- Harry/Draco (not Draco/Harry), Nox/Sanura, Alix/Ron. Slash and FemSlash if you don't like then leave.

Chapter One—Catching Angels and Betraying Friends

A black hair boy with bright green eyes walked through the crowds of people that littered the sidewalks of London. His head was down and he was lost in deep thought about the next shop that he want to stop at, he was on a mission to obtain a new wardrobe and a new complete makeover. His glasses that used to hide his eyes were now hidden deep within one of the pockets of his black leather jacket, his hair was still as messy as very but now it had been cut slightly and the tips were dyed green color. Every step he took there was this little jingle sound that followed him. The chains from his pants and jacket were making the little music that followed him and to him it was the sweet music of freedom.

A commotion caught the boy's attention as well as the attention of many of the people surrounding him. There were two slivery blondes running in his direction and the people on the sidewalks parted for them so that they would not be ran over. One of the blondes was a girl who had on ripped jeans and a button-up black shirt, her silver eyes scanned the crowd and streets for a way out of the trouble that her and the boy she had a hold of were in.

"Out the way! Move it!" The blonde haired girl shouted and growled at the crowed.

Mumbling and whispers could be heard from the people but they moved as they were told to do. The blonde haired boy kept his head down as he was practically dragged along the street. The way he carried his body told the world, well those that took the time to look, that he was in trouble and the he was the cause of that trouble. His guilt rolled off of him in thick waves.

The green eyed boy watch and stepped aside along with all of the other people as the two troublesome blondes ran by. 'Damn Malfoy Twins. What the hell did they do this time and why are they in London in the first place?' The boy started to walk again as he now headed back to his hotel room; his shopping trip was now over for the day. With the appearance of the Malfoy Twins, he had much to think about.

At the hotel the black haired boy made to go straight to his room but the receptionist at the front desk stopped him.

"I am sorry Mr. Potter but there is a letter here for you. It arrived in the most peculiar way." Upon seeing the boy's confused face she went about explaining what she meant.

"You see this bird, I believe it was an owl, came in the front door and sat at the front desk with this letter in its mouth." While she spook she waved about the letter that was addressed to a Mr. Harry Potter.

"Yes, that is very interesting but may I please have the letter now." Harry voice was filled with annoyance and he was not in the mood to listen to this woman's, or anyone's, ranting.

"Oh, of course. Have a good day Mr. Otter." The lady said with a smile.

"It's Potter." was Harry's reply as he walked away.

"I knew that." mumbled the receptionist as she busied herself with watch for more mail carrying birds.

Dear Harry,

Hi, I am not going to waste time asking how you are because I have too much to say and not enough time to tell it in. First things first, I know that I have not wrote to you all summer but there is a very good reason as to why. You see Dumbledore came to my family when he found out that you were going to go to Hogwarts. And he made my family and I promise to be nice to you and to make friends with you so that we could watch over you and report to him very thing about you. He did this so that he could have control over you and be able to always use you. Hermione was also told to befriend you.

Now, originally I went along with this because I didn't know any better and because I thought that I was helping in a way. Now I know that all I did was betray a person who that I was their friend and they could count and trust me. I am so very sorry and I want you to know that I am trying to make things right.

Dumbledore is looking for you and he is not happy. He has my former family (I refuse to think of them as family now that have decided that you are no longer worthy enough to live on "your own". They believe that you need to be watch 24/7. They know you better now and yet they still think of you as a weapon not a person. It makes me sick.) and Hermione looking for you as well. When they are not looking they are under lock down inside Hogwarts.

I have very little time to finish this but I want you to know that I am very sorry and I hope that some day I will be able to tell how sorry to your face. To me that would seem more personal and sincere than in a hasty written letter.

Stay away from all those you thought you could trust.

Sincerely

Ron

P.S. Don't send a reply because I will not find me and because Dumbledore might get it. I am now in hiding from everyone I trusted so now you know that you are not alone there.

Harry set down the letter after reading it over and over again. 'Everything was fake? All of the love that he felt from the Weasley and Hermione? Why was Ron just now telling me this?' All of these questions and more were running through Harry's head as he lay down on his bed. The last thought through his mind was 'How do the Malfoy Twins fit into all of this shit?' then sleep took him.