"Do you know anything about your mother?" he asked.

Quatre looked away as if Draco had shone him something wrong. He slowly turned his head back towards Draco, but kept it down.

"No." he said quietly. Mummy. (Oh he's so adorable! I could hug him right there and then!) "Do you have any idea why you are here?" Draco said.

"Some what. I understand that I posses magic in some way shape or form." Quatre replied.

"Not all wizards and witches are born with two wizarding parents, some have one magical parent and one muggle. Sometimes, a wizard or witch will be born to both muggle parents; there are some people, (AN: notice he doesn't include himself. Think why he wouldn't. HINT HINT!) who call these witches and wizards mudbloods." Said Draco in a mater of fact way.

"Didn't you call us that?" Quatre asked.

"Yes, I did. And I'm sorry for calling you that, but I did mean it to the others." He said holding his head high.

"Oh, I'm sorry you feel that way about them." Quatre said quietly.

"You are a relative of one of the most pure-bred family, in the wizard community." Draco whispered into Quatre's ear.

"How and who?" Quatre asked. "Your mother, she was." Draco turned to look out the window. Aw come on damn it, you can tell him! You know you can. You're a Malfoy! Remember?

"She was a witch, wasn't she?" Quatre whispered. "Yes. But she was more then that. She was a little sister to.. my Father." The last part was only barely but a whisper.

"So, you are my cousin?" Quatre asked. My mother was a witch. "Yes. Why do you seem so calm? Normally some one would have been up set, to be a Malfoy." Draco said. Maybe he doesn't know the truth of our family.

"I really don't care, in the sense that your family is the way they are. You are family, so you deserve a chance." Quatre said cheerfully. I have a cousin!

"During school hours, in the presence of your friends and mine, we will be nothing more than peers." Draco said turning away from Quatre, telling Quatre that the discussion was over and not open for debate.

"Alright." Said Quatre, still smiling and getting up and walking back over to the others. With out him noticing, Trowa and Hiro and Duo had arrived.

"It's getting late you guys, we should get to bed." Said Trowa. "Yeah, we wouldn't want to piss Snape off even more." Said Duo, looking over at Elinwy, whom blushed a little and turned away. "We found something out about Professor Fitzpatrick." Said Relena smiling.

"What?" asked Duo. "He has an identical twin Brother named Bruce." Said Afton. "Feira has an older Brother named Bruce." Said Hiro.

"Lots of people named Bruce." Said Trowa.

"Do you think?" Quatre asked.

"No, not really. They don't even look alike. And besides, Niles would have to have said something." Said Relena. Right then Fitzpatrick walked out of the office.

"You students should be going to bed. It's getting pretty late." He said, as he walked out the door. "We should." Said Trowa getting up to leave. They all followed, except Quatre. Elinwy was the last to leave.

"Quatre, are you coming?" she asked.

"Soon." He said. I need to talk to her and Draco. "Suite you self." She said, walking out. Quatre sat on Feira's bed. She had tossed a few blankets to the side. "Get better soon, ok. You gave every one a heart attack, even Professor Snape I think." He said, pulling up the discarded blankets.

By this time, even Draco had gone to bed.

Then he walked out of the hospital wing. Well it was late, but not late enough for a student to get into trouble for being out of the dormitories. Quatre, not taking any chances, made an exact beeline for Gryffindor's common room.

As he did, he started to sing one of those annoying camp songs he picked up from the girls.

"The window the window, The second story window, with a heave and a ho, and a mighty throw, they threw it out the window

Old mother huberd went to her cumbered, to fetch her poor dog a bone, and when she got there the cubered was bare, so she threw it out the window

The window the window, The second story window, with a heave and a ho, and a mighty throw,

they threw it out the window

jack and jill went up the hill, to fetch a pail of water, jack fell down and, broke his crown, and threw it out the window

The window the window, The second story window, with a heave and a ho, and a mighty throw, they threw it out the window

humpty dumpty sat on a wall, humpty dumpty gad a great fall, and all the

kings horses, and all the kings men Threw him out the window

THe window the window, THe second story window, with a heave and a ho

and a mighty throw, they threw it out the window

mary had a little lamb, a little lamb, a little lamb, and every where that

mary, went, she threw it out the window

THe window the window, THe second story window, with a heave and a ho

and a mighty throw, they threw it out the window

Little ms. muffet sat on her tuffet, eat her curds and away, along came a

spider and sat down beside her, and she threw it out the window

THe window the window, THe second story window, with a heave and a ho

and a mighty throw, they threw it out the window

Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack jump over the candle stick, and throw it

out the window

THe window the window, THe second story window, with a heave and a ho

and a mighty throw, they threw it out the

window!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" he sang happily all the way

to Gryffindor common room.

As he entered, Harry and Ron and Hermoine where

discussing something about a dude named Voldmort. So when he entered they all

just stopped and stared at him.

"Hi!" he said.

"How much did you hear?" Harry asked.

"Only up to the part of where a Dude named Voldmort needs to be stopped."

Quatre replied. Oh dear. What have I done now?

"Oh, ok." Harry replied. That was close

"So what's so bad about.." he was cut off by Ron.

"We prefer not to say his. We call him, He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named." Ron said.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Why won't you say his name?" Quatre asked. Will he come and

haunt you?

"Because He wa- is one of the most evilest wizards that have ever lived."

Hermoine responded. And is trying to come back into power.

"What did he do?" Quatre asked.

"He killed innocent people, just because the wouldn't follow him." Harry said

sadly. Like my mum and dad.

"Oh." Quatre replied. That's not a good thing.

"Yeah." Said Ron, shivering.

"Did he have a real name?" he asked.

"Yeah, it was Tom Marvilo Riddle." Said harry, remembering the Chambers of

Secrets.

"So if you switch the letters a round it spells out "I am lord so and so."

Quatre replied.

"Yes." Ron said.

"I hope he doesn't come back into power. Where I come from, we've already

finished fighting in a war." Quatre sighed. I hated that war. I don't want

another. And not with magic.

"You said some thing about that." Said Hermoine. I wander what type of

battles.

"Oh yeah." He said laughing and putting his hand at the back of his head.

"What happened." Asked Ron, being the densest one of all.

"Um, that is a secret." Said Quatre, running up the stairs to his dorm. Hiro

would kill me if I told you guys, sorry.

When Quatre had gotten back up to his dorm he noticed a little neatly wrapped

package on his bed.

"I wonder who could have done that?" he said.

"Read the note." Said a voice. Quatre jumped, as Elinwy stepped out of the

shadows.

"Please don't scare me like that." He said.

"Hmm." She replied. Quatre started to read the note out loud.

Dear Master Quatre:

How is your new school? Did you make any new friends? We hope you are

having fun! It sure isn't the same with out you or the others. Don't let any

one bully you or anything all right? Oh, Irene says hi! She sends her love.

The system you guys use to send mail is interesting.

Respectfully your:

The Magna-corps.

"I miss them all." He said fondly.

"It sounds like they miss you a lot too." Elinwy replied.

"Yeah it does." He said, opening the package. He gasped; it had a picture of

him and all the Magna-corps, a stationary, and his pink diary. Of coarse he

didn't pick that up out of the box, he kind of left it there.

"That's cool." She said. "You owe me. I saved that from the other guys, it would have been funny for them to see that nice dairy though. They have a crazy mail system here."

"yeah, ummmm thanks!" he said smiling.

"Best be going." She said walking out. "Girls aren't allowed up here."

"Bye!" he called after her.

"Bye." She said.

"What did they mean mail system?" he asked himself. Suddenly a Great Horned

Owl flew on to his bed. He jumped a little.

"And you are?" he asked, hoping it didn't reply.

"Your mail Owl, Pansy." Said the Owl.

"Eeps!" said Quatre, backing away.

"Hey! Don't walk away from me. I won't bite you!" said the owl.

"Really?" he asked.

"Yeah, really." It replied.

"Oh, ok. Do you have a name?" he asked, coming over to the bed and sitting on

it.

"Yes I do. My name is Arcimetise, but you can call me Arc." The owl replied, jumping up on to Quatre's

lap.

"Who sent you?" Quatre asked.

"I was assigned to you." Said Arc.

"By whom?" Quatre asked.

"I can't tell you." Replied Arc.

"Oh, well I have to change and go to bed." Quatre said.

"Well I still need to run an errand, so see you in a bit!" said Arc.

"K," Quatre called as Arc flew out the window. Quatre went and changed

into some red (if I where really mean I'd say pink) pajamas. He turned on his

radio and took out his keyboard, which was run on magic, and started to play

Beethoven's Moonlight sonata.

"Quatre?" whispered a female's voice.

"Yes?" He said stopping in the middle of his song, and running down the

dormitory's stairs, to see what he was need for.

"Quatre, can I come in?" it asked.

"Yes." He replied. Ginny snuck inside his room and quietly closed the door.

"Was that you?" she asked.

"Oh dear. What did I do?" he said, sliding his keyboard under the bed.

"Nothing, I was just wondering if that was you on the keyboard?" she said

looking at him in awe.

"Well yes, it was. Was it too loud? I'm sorry if it was." He said

apologetically.

"It wasn't to loud. I just heard it, Beethoven's Moonlight sonata, right?"

she asked.

"Yes, it was." He said, looking at her.

"Maybe, one day you should play Fur Elise with Feira in the commons." She

said smiling.

"Feira plays?" he said surprised.

"Yes, oops, I don't think I was suppose to say anything about that." She

said.

"Why?" he asked puzzled.

"Well when she was playing Elise with Elinwy, when I walked in on her. She said that if I

told any one she'd be mad. And I asked her why, and she said, because she

doesn't play very well and no one should hear it. But I think it's because of

different reasons." Ginny said smiling at Quatre. It's because she doesn't

want to find any common ground, 'cause I think she likes you more than you

know.

1 "Oh, did it sound right to you?" he asked. Feira plays an instrument? I will

have to find out why she never told me.

"It sounded perfect." She replied.

"Oh." He said.

"Is she ok? I heard what happened from my brothers." She said concerned.

"She has a few broken and cracked ribs and bruises, but that's it." He said,

giving a weak smile.

"That's good. Maybe I'll visit." She said.

"She'd probably like that." He said smiling.

"Well I best leave before your room mate comes in. Girls aren't allowed in

here." She said sneaking out of the room.

"Oh, dear." He said smiling as he went to bed. Hiro was Quatre's "room mate."

He came in when Quatre was sleeping.

"Quatre." He whispered, shaking the other boy a little.

"What?" he said, groggily.

"Your key board is still on." He whispered.

"Oh, I'm sorry." Quatre said bending down to turn it off, which made the little light that was bugging Hiro go off.

"It's alright." Hiro said walking to his bed.

"Quatre?" Hiro asked.

"What?" Quatre said, turning over to face Hiro.

"What exactly happened?" Hiro asked turning over on his back.

"She didn't want to go higher, but in the end she did. And then she just

froze." Quatre said, feeling like it had been his fault.

"Quatre, it wasn't your fault, you know." Hiro said. You always blame your

self.

"I know." He replied. But still. If she didn't want to go higher, we should

have just left it.

"Quatre, I'm serious. You get very emotional over thing like this. If you

remember what I mean." He said warningly.

"Fine." Quatre said.

"Good night Quatre," Hiro said.

"Good night Hiro." He said smiling. Good night Feira.