Slytherin Through and Through

Disclaimer: I own only Kayla, I can only dream of what it would be like to own everyone....

Author's Notes: Wow I havent updated in a a long time, but I didn't get any reviews for the last chapter so I wasn't so enthusiastic about writing more... But now I'm very bored and decided that it was time for an update. I'll never be one to beg or plead for reviews or threaten chapters for reviews but they always help encourage writers. Even flames are welcomed, I've always enjoyed laughing at flames, and the more creative the better... Oh and

~[words]~ are italics or sarcasm.

Chapter Six

"So Drake, tell me about your plans." Kayla said as she and Draco made their way to the owlry.

"My plans for what?"

"Do I really have to explain everything to you in little words so you can understand what I'm talking about?"

"No. You just talk so vaguely that I never know what subject we're talking about." Draco retorted defensivly.

"My god you're defensive. You want me to talk plainly? Fine. ~Drake, how do you plan to follow in our fathers, Voldemort and his most faithful servant Lucius Malfoy's, footsteps in world domination and ridding the world of all mudbloods and half bloods?~ Kayla responded sarcastically.

"KAYLA! What the hell do you think you're doing? You cant talk like that in public!"

"I know that! You're the one who wouldnt let me talk properly. I really didn't think that our reunion would involve so much arguing. I really thought it would be just like it used to be."

"Kay that was ten years ago. Things are bound to change." Draco said comfortingly.

"Well DUH. But I thought that stuff between us would be the same. It was stupid of me to think that though. Maybe I should just go home.' Kayla looked pensive for a moment until her face contorted in disgust, 'Wait! What the hell am I going on about? I dont need anybody, I'm going to my room." She turned around and stormed away in the direction they had come from, leaving a bewildered Draco behind.

Kayla turned sharply around a corner and ran directly into none other that Harry Potter.

"Watch where you're going you incompetent fools!" Kayla yelled.

"Who are you?" Ron asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know." Kayla stated haughtily.

"You're the new girl. Kayla Black." Hermione said.

"So you're the brains of the group, and yes I am in fact Kayla Black. Who are you?"

"Are you related to Sirius Black?" Harry asked.

"Never heard of him, except when questioned by Professor Snape. Now answer me, who ~are~ you?"

Harry stepped forward, "I'm Harry Potter, these are my best friends, Hermione Granger and Ron Weasly. Why was Snape talking about Sirius?"

"Like I'm going to tell you. Now move, you are polluting my air." Kayla pushed by the group and walked on down the corridor.

Ron turned to Harry, "She sure is a weird one."

"Tell me about it." Harry replied, "Do you think she was lying about knowing Sirius?"

"I dont know. She seemed pretty defiant about knowing him."

"Yea but she's a Slytherin so she could be a good liar."

"Maybe."

Through the entire meeting with Kayla and the after talk, Hermione remained unusually quiet.

Kayla stopped walking as soon as she got down the hall. "I had a letter to send. Why am I always the one leaving? I'm going back to the owlry." She said to herself.

She turned and walked up to the owlery again. Harry, Ron and Hermione were in there when she got there.

"What are you doing here?" Ron asked nastily.

"Sending a letter, what's it look like I'm doing? Picking my ass?" Kayla replied equally nasty.

"Well you never know with dirty Slytherins like yourself." Ron snapped.

"Ron, just leave her. She isn't worth our time." Hermione muttered under her breath.

"Not worth your time eh Mudblood? If I'm just wasting your time then why don't you leave?" Kayla said gesturing to the door.

"Wouldn't you just like that?"

"Yes actually I would. Save me from inhaling intoxicated oxygen."

"Hay. Just leave her alone." Harry finally broke in. 'I've sent the letter, lets just go."

"Yes just listen to your hero and leave. Please."

The trio walked out of the owlry stiffly and silently. They didn't say anything until they were out of earshot of the owlry.

"She is so.. So.. Ugh, I don't know what she is but it certainly isn't anything nice." Hermione said breaking the silence.

"I know what you mean, but there is something about her that I just can't figure out." Harry said.

"What's there to get? She's a slimey, Slytherin, prat who hangs out with Malfoy. She's just as self-centered and just as much of a git. I wanted to hex her right there." Ron rambled.

"No I think there is more to her than that. There is no way she's as we percieve her. She's a Slytherin, which means she's also a good actor and has ways to hide what she wants hidden more than the rest of us. She's a bully which means that she's just insecure and wants to make herself feel bigger by trying to make us feel smaller. It's the way most Slytherins are." Hermione explained.

"Ya, ok Herm. Whatever you say." Ron said confusedly.

"Don't call me 'Herm', it makes me feel like a crab. No nick names please."

"But Hermione is so long to say." Ron whined.

"Oh so I'm not important enough for you to take an extra breath before sayibg my name? I'm just an inconveniece to your time? Well fine then Ronald Weasly I won't waste your time anymore." Hermione took off ahead of Ron and Harry not waiting for them.

"Hermione! Hermione wait! He didn't mean it like that! He was just making a general statement, not judging you!" Harry called.

Hermione halted and faced them, "No Harry, I think he did mean it. He's been waiting to be rid of me for awhile now. Now he can have you all to himself and I won't be there to disturb your time."

"No he didn't, honestly. Hermione please don't blow this out of proportion."

"And why shouldn't I? I don't see him stopping me. You're not Ron, Harry. He can talk for himself and if he doesn't want to, well than that's his decision. I'm not going to be friends with someone who has to have his friend be him just to get him out of tight spots."

A/N: Thats it for today folks.