Is it the trust that is being lost in the Order? They believe that Krysteena may be turned against them, but what they don't know is Lucius is supplying information for the order from Voldmort himself. Narcissa is doing the same thing and is just as much spying on Voldmort. But the Order thinks that Krysteena is a leak due to her involvement with Draco.
An Order meeting was called and a lot of the kids, and some adults were sitting at a table. Krysteena was an Order member and her boyfriend's parents were Voldmort supporters. Krysteena was being taken off the well trusted list and swapped for Ginny. Ron, Harry, Hermione, George, and Fred all knew different.
"She is not to be trusted until she gets Draco out of her life" Sirius explained.
"That isn't fair" Hermione barked at the adults. "She has insiders. They've been giving her information ever since she started dating Draco"
"And the proof?" Arthur asked getting intrigued.
"The information of Voldemort attacking the bank, that happened, Voldemort in the prophecy room, that happened" George outburst. "You can't call her a liar!"
"We aren't" Molly sighed.
They argued for hours and still she was not to be trusted and there was a few letters by the time they came out. Addressed to; Harry, Molly, and Hermione. They all looked to each other and the bird looked angry. They heard a pop and there stood Krysteena with Draco at her side. They all gasped in shock.
"Would you like to tell me face to face, what you've been talking about?" She growled at Molly.
Molly's jaw dropped as she looked at Draco's arm around her waist, his eyes sparkling with love, passion and care for her. For the first time she saw a Malfoy who actually was in love with someone. Arthur and Sirius came out. Sirius went to go after Draco and Krysteena threw her arms out as if protecting him. Draco had his arms on her hips as if ready to throw her out of the way. Sirius, Remus, Tonks, Arthur, and Molly all exchanged looks. Harry looked down; Ginny ran over and hugged Krysteena, then Hermione and then Ron.
"So good to see you!" They expressed the young ones at the same time.
"Good to see you too" Krysteena smiled flipping back her hair.
Draco's hand slipped into Krysteena's, their fingers lacing, and Sirius tried to hold back the fact that it was hard to believe this was the same Malfoy. Draco's eyes only stayed on Krysteena, his anticipation high, and his want even higher.
"Say what you were saying earlier" Krysteena demanded towards Arthur, Sirius and Molly.
"You can't be trusted" Arthur answered.
"It's a good thing I don't trust you" She growled at Arthur.
They saw a fire burn in her eyes as she spoke to them like they had wounded her. She let the anger burn and it didn't seem to die since she was so mad. Arthur took a step back. Draco leaned in her ear and whispered something and she giggled. They could sense the only reason she hadn't torn off their head was because Draco was right there.
Hermione hugged her friend and made her smile. Krysteena didn't look at Arthur, Sirius or Molly ever again that whole time she stayed. They had tried to talk to her and before they had an actual chance they had disappeared back to the Malfoy Manor. Molly opened her letter and started reading.
*****
Dear Molly,
I know you think I am not trust worthy, my information came from Voldemort himself, and I have insiders in his inner circle. So if you think I am lying and leaking information that is fine, you're welcome to your opinion and I will not stop you. I never honestly trusted you like I trust Hermione or Ron. Nor do I trust your husband or Sirius. I trust the love of my life, Draco, when he tells me the things he does, and I don't trust anyone else like I do him. Even Hermione knows no one will replace him. This is my version of telling you think what you want I know the truth whether you like it or not.
Krysteena.
*****
Molly let herself think about what she had said; she remembered how Draco looked at Krysteena, like nothing else mattered and never would. Arthur came into the room and looked over her shoulder at the letter and sighed. He loved how Krysteena was so honest no matter what and he didn't know why she was, she just was who she was, and never lied about it.
*****
Potter.
Don't even bother trying to get in her pants, we all know who would win that contest, and I would love her right. Don't try to be me, you never will be, and by the way, I'll make sure you are at our wedding and then you'll watch me touch her ways you could only dream about. My hands on her body, mmm, sounds good. Not like she'd want you touching her anyway. I think I am the only man she'd ever want kissing on her body. You can't be me.
Malfoy
*****
Harry frowned at the letter; he knew Draco in a way was right; he'd never be what Draco was to Krysteena. He was her everything, if not more, and it wouldn't surprise him if he did dream about being Draco like he had for the last few weeks. Harry let out a sigh and thought about her smile when she was in Hogwarts, how she looked at Draco, and how they kissed. How she pulled his body closer to hers as if it was never close enough and he let out a small tear.
*****
Dear Hermione.
Yeah, I loved my time with Draco. I do love my time with Draco. I know I am being kicked out of the Order which is fine with me, I won't leak any information because that isn't who I am, and Draco says: Sorry about the mud blood thing. I may be still popping in to see you and Ron during the Summer, but I might be busy –hint hint- ing. If you know what I mean, well I will write to you soon. I promise.
Love, Krysteena.
*****
Hermione walked downstairs and sat beside Ron, she wasn't happy anymore, and her bestfriend was accused for what she never did. Ron put his arm over her shoulders and she leaned her head on his shoulder. She didn't know what she was going to without her, she meant everything to Hermione, and now Krysteena wouldn't be around as often. She would be spending a lot of time with Draco, almost all of it, and not to mention during school they'd be spending as much time as they could.
*****
Krysteena and Draco immediately started kissing. He led her to the bedroom again, pulling off her sweater and then yanking off his own. He pulled off his shirt again and Krysteena pulled off hers before slamming against Draco. He cupped her face in his hands and kissed her fiercely. He didn't know why he enjoyed this part of night the most it just reminded him of her so much more than it always did, especially since she was right there in front of him, and they landed on the bed; the curtains shut as the be rid each other of the rest of their clothes.
*****
Harry, Ron, Hermione, and everyone else went to sleep wondering if she would keep her word and keep her mouth shut. After all she was pretty angry to be kicked out for one of the stupidest reasons in the whole entire world. Sirius was regretting letting her go since it put himself and Harry at risk and he remembered what she had once told him.
"You can't always expect someone to lie unless they twitch and you can see it in their eyes with no burning fury"
He tried his hardest to remember what her eyes looked like but she never looked at him, only Molly and Arthur who looked scared. Clips of her voice kept replaying in everyone's minds while they dreamt. They didn't know when they were ever going to see them again.
*****
The next morning, the order received an owl. It said to read aloud and Arthur examined it, they had no idea what it was and they were terrified. Sirius snatched the letter and started to open it. He was just as nervous so Arthur took it back and read exactly what it said.
*****
Dear Order of the Phoenix,
I know you don't believe me when I tell you that I never lied. I know you don't believe me when I told you I never sold information. Yet, the burning fury inside me makes me so angry I could rip off most of your heads. I don't want to rip off some of your heads just certain people. Whether you like it or not, the information I got was from the inner circle of Voldemort. I don't know if I will be able to say my sources, but I never gave them out even now when I write this letter telling most of you to go die in a hole somewhere. Trust seems to be what you are all lacking in a circle, and what are you thinking? Lacking trust. Trust takes a lifetime to build and only seconds to destroy. You've lost my trust. I don't know how you can run an Order without the trust of one of your own. I don't even think some of you trust your bestfriend or lover. My parents trust me with their soul, their possessions and so on. But yet you all have time to waste on not trusting those you should. In the end the one you never trusted could be the one to save you all from falling. I don't think you could ever trust anyone without trusting yourselves. And I know you're all thinking 'I trust myself' when you don't. The only way you know is if you look deep enough and see that things are going horribly and you need help. But there is no one to ask anymore. I would've given my life for some of you but not anymore, I'd rather give my life for one who had betrayed me, than give me life for the likes of most of you. Take a look in the mirror and ask yourself 'who the hell am I?' and then once you find out let me know and maybe we'll get along. But for now most of you mean nothing. When something happens with me, I will only tell the ones I trust and they will swear to secrecy and none of you will know what is going on and then you can understand what the dark is like. Only one or two people have kept me in the loop of what is happening with Voldemort and what he is doing and now you won't know. Nor will you ever know. You're going to have to find out the hard way. I don't hope that you are all fine with what I have to say because I could care less of what you all think of me. I am not perfect and I don't claim to be but at least I know I never lie. To have the self satisfaction, you'll have to look deep within yourself and try to find it. No one can ever find themselves standing in the dark or on the sidelines.
Krysteeena.
*****
Everyone exchanged looks in shock. She sounded so confident in what she was saying and what she needed to do to be able for them to see what she was saying and that she wasn't lying. They all knew that now, but it was too late for them to fix what they've done. She was too much involved with Draco to care if they were sorry or not. But she definitely, was not turning back to see the effects she had left for them to deal with. She only was moving forward in life, that was the only thing she would do.
"She thinks that low of us?" Molly asked her eyes watering.
"Obviously"
"What did we ever-" Sirius stopped. "We kicked her off the order...and she has insiders...meaning she got people to pass the information so we could kill Voldemort"
They all looked down to the table just trying to understand if they'd ever have her help again if they needed her and in her letter she never said she wouldn't be there. Hermione walked upstairs and sat in the cubicle with a piece of parchment in front of her just trying to figure out what she wanted to say and if she would say anything. She looked out the window once more and stood. There was nothing she could do to make Krysteena change her mind and nothing would inflict it.