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Arie scrambled up to her dormitory, and pulled out a quill and ink, and some parchment. She licked the end of the quill before putting it in the inkwell. It had been a long time since she had direct contact with her father. After all, he was quite a busy man! She Began the letter:

Dear Daddy,

This may sound strange but, may I, uh, tell Draco, Lucius Malfoy's son, about our little family... arrangement. He is quite loyal, to you and the Dark Arts and what not. I just feel like I want to tell him, please say yes, father! I don't think he'll mind, I think he'll even be proud...

Oh, and last night HARRY POTTER found out that Amber and I are twins. That Granger child is starting to get suspcious. Amber wouldn't dare tell a soul our secret. So, I know I have nothing to worry about with her... There's something about Potter and his crew that makes me uneasy.

I promise to keep an eye on them for the time being, but just because he knows doesn't mean I'm going to stalk him again. I've got other problems to deal with now. Speaking of problems, is the ministry on your back again? They are following me anymore, so don't worry about it.

Write back soon, okay Father?

Much Love,

Ariella Riddle

She finished the letter and cocked her head. She smirked and folded her letter, sticking it in her wand pocket. Glancing either way, Arie makes her way to the owlery. She whistles lowly, and a black hawk lands on her shoulder after a few minutes. Cooing softly to the bird she speaks lowly, "Shadow, you know where to take this don't you?" She winked, "It's very important..." She raised her eyebrows twice, "So hurry up with the reply." The bird cocked it's head and stuck out his leg. She carefully tied the letter to his ankle, "I'll have something for you next time I see you, how about it?" The bird shook it's leg, and seemed to somewhat smile at her as it lifted off.

She watched the bird take off, and then made her way to dinner. Of course, having to nearly shove Pansy out of the seat was now ritual. Draco scooted over, "You smell like owl."

"Forgive me, I've just sent a letter." She said beginning to eat.

"Ah ha, had to get Daddy's permission to date me?"

Arie chokes, "No. I just had to inform him, if you'd like he can come and kill you for mistreating me...."

"NO I'm fine..." Draco says, smirking.

Pansy sneered, "You two are an item?" She cackles, "That'll last..."

"Shove it up a loo, Pansy." Arie says sipping her pumpkin juice.

"You're so dainty and ladylike, Arie." Pansy says sarcastically.

"Girls..." Says Snape looming over their shoulder, "Is there a problem?" He cocks his brow eyeing Arie.

"Not at all professor..." Arie and Draco whisper.

As Snape moved to leave, Arie coughed a name to Pansy.

Pansy stood up, "How is Professer Snape, a traitor?!"

Arie's eyes shot open, and the Slytherin table became actually quiet.

"Pardon, my dear?" said Snape turning around.

"Arie called you a traitor!" Pansy said, gaping.

"I said nothing of the sort." Arie said innocently, "I think that Pansy needs her hearing checked."

"Let's hope so, Miss Bloodheart," Snape hissed quietly, "Otherwise you'll find yourself in a lot of trouble."

Arie kicked pansy when she sat down, "You little, how dare you..."

Draco looked at Arie, "Done with your lunch, we need to catch up on our reading..."

Arie cocked a brow, "I guess?"

Draco grabbed her arm, and nearly dragged her from the Great Hall.

Snape sat at Staff Table, and Dumbledore leaned over, "Is everything alright, Severus?"

"No, there's something wrong with the girl, that I can't pinpoint..." Snape said narrowing his eyes at the couple that left the room.

Dumbledore sighed, he knew exactly what it was, but he swore to protect all the children of Hogwarts. Whether they decided to support Voldemort, or Himself. Either way, all he did was teach them, not tell them to pick sides.

"-Don't you think, Dumbledore?" asked Minerva.

"What? Oh, I must've been lost in thought again..."