Ok, here is the second chapter and this is short simply because of lack of good inspiration. Sorry

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters, I own Rhymes and not Jocelyn.

Rhymes walked the streets of Diagon Alley for a while until dark began sweeping the area. She went back to the Leaky Cauldron and locked herself in her room, hoping to keep Tom away. She heard him and Jocelyn, and scowled. When she couldn't take anymore she left, but Tom intercepted her. Because she was a pawn of Voldemort's she couldn't have a wand so she had to succumb to anything Tom did. When he came near her she was afraid.

"Dear, where are you going so late?" he asked slyly.

"No where you need to know," she replied bitterly.

"The Dark Lord knows."

"Fuck the Dark Lord!"

A swift slap was laid across her face. She pushed past Tom and ran out the door. When she reached the door to the alley she sat and cried. She knew Tom could see her from the window, but she didn't care. She quietly dried her tears and tapped the wall to enter Diagon Alley. As it opened an owl dropped a note on her head.

"Thanks fluffy," she muttered sarcastically, not in a good mood. She opened the letter and read:

Rhymes,

What did you mean about evil happening? Are you in danger? Please meet me outside the store at 10 P.M. Please.

Fred

Rhymes smiled slightly and walked down the main street, looking at her watch, which read 9:50. 'Shit' she thought, beginning to walk faster. Of course the Weasley's have to have a store at the end of Diagon Alley. When she reached it she noticed that Fred was standing in the shadows.

"Fred? What are you doing?" she asked.

"Well, George doesn't know that I'm staying, and well, if he saw me with you, he'd well, he'd just get highly annoying," he said. Rhymes looked confused, but brushed it off as Fred just being Fred.

"What did you want to meet for?" she asked. Fred turned, looked at her, and grabbed her shoulders.

"Who is that guy? What is so bad?" he asked.

"Fred I can't tell you, if I do, such evil will happen that you can't even imagine. I just can't tell you," she answered. She looked away and Fred did something that he had wanted to do for a long time. He held her. She gripped his robes and cried. "Fred, I need help to beat Tom, and I can't get any because the people who help me are going to die."

"Rhymes, I'll help you, I don't care what happens to me, I care about you."

"No, don't try to help me, you can't, there are things about me that you don't know," she whispered. Fred looked down at her and she looked so sad and scared. "Fred, Tom really isn't my boyfriend."

"NO! Really?" he said sarcastically.

"He raped me," she said. Fred's mouth fell open and he just gaped, he couldn't think of anything but killing that bastard. "And, and Jocelyn too." Now Fred was shocked.

"Wh…what?" he stammered. Rhymes nodded and buried her head into his chest. He thought Jocelyn was Rhymes best friend, how could she do something like this to her? All Fred wanted to do was hold Rhymes and then kill Tom, the bastard, and Jocelyn, the betraying whore.

"Do you think I could stay with you and George tonight?" she asked hesitantly. Fred nodded and let her in the store. As they walked up the stairs to the apartment over the store he thought 'oh shit, there's only George and I's bed.'

"Um, I guess I'll give up my bed," he said.

"No, I'll just sleep on the floor," she replied.

"You could sleep with me, if you don't mind, I won't do anything."

"Ok, I guess so."

She seemed a little nervous as she climbed into bed next to Fred. He stayed on the edge to give her room, but she grabbed his arm and wrapped it around her.

The next morning Rhymes woke up wrapped in Fred's arms and feeling safer then ever. As she looked at him he began to wake up. Then they heard a crash from the doorway.

"What the hell happened last night? Did you get her drunk?" George cried. He was standing in the doorway a look of shock and horror on his face.

"Nothing happened!" Fred cried. George looked skeptically at them.

"Nothing happened George," Rhymes whispered. George looked at her for a moment and decided not to ask, he just walked away. Rhymes got out of the bed and looked at the clock. Fred watched as she walked away.

Later that day Fred walked down into the store.

"You let her walk away without saying anything? I mean don't you love her?" George said. Fred just shrugged, and then the bell at the door tinkled as it opened. Tom walked in.

"Weasley!" he shouted. "You slept with my fiancé! I'm going to kill you!"

Ok, there it is, enjoy.

Rhymes

Song: Hello-Evanescence