Well, it has been a while hasn't it? Of course I lost the notebook this was in, so that might be a reason and I just hope this chapter doesn't suck because my revision is going to be quick and inaccurate.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, nor do I own Jocelyn and Gabriella, they belong to themselves, Rhymes though does belong to me!

Shout-outs:

Mrs. Christina Felton: I'm glad you felt warm and fuzzy, so did I, I love Fred. He's so much cooler then George. :Ahem, I must be the only weirdo who compares them:

Babebunny: Thanks for loving the story. I hope you enjoy this chapter.

As Rhymes and Tom walked up the stairs they talked of the girl that Tom loved and Rhymes gave the best advice she could and Tom continually tried to put his arm around her shoulders.

"Tom, who is this girl?" she asked after about the 7th attempt. Tom looked at her and saw the confusion in her eyes; he couldn't stop looking in her eyes. Why could she feel all these emotions and he was empty? Why did she choose to give her feelings to that oaf Weasley and not he, Tom Riddle? Why was he doomed only to kill Potter, shouldn't he at least have something on the side? Being with Rhymes would make him happy, give him feeling again. He longed for emotion and at least half a heart. "Tom, who is she?"

"No one, don't worry about it, you'll know in time," he replied. "Thank you, I hope to see your beautiful face again soon."

"Maybe."

Rhymes was a little creeped out by Tom's line so she ran down the steps to where her first class was.

Hermione looked up from her Transfiguration book when Rhymes sat down next to her.

"Hey, who was that boy you left with at breakfast?" she asked, actually closing the book, she seemed more interested in Rhymes's life then with the chapter, very out of character.

"Some new guy, Malfoy's cousin," Rhymes replied getting her own Transfiguration book out.

"Fred was pissed, he thinks that Malfoy's cousin was hitting on you."

"He did, when we got to the Divination Tower he used a line on me, and I think he thought it would work." Hermione rolled her eyes as if to say 'men'.

"Don't tell Fred, he wants to beat that guy to hell already."

"I guess I'll have to talk to him at break to sort this mess out."

Umbridge gave her usual "Good morning students" to begin the class.

Fred saw Tom Malfoy in his potions class and immediately decided to let him know whom Rhymes was with.

"Hey, Malfoy, you do know that Rhymes has a boyfriend right?" he said. George and Lee Jordan stood on either side of him.

"Really? You're not thinking you're dating her?"

"He is, she said so just this morning," George chimed in. Fred sighed at how lame his brother sounded, like he was 5.

"Well, you'll simply have some competition now," Tom said, smirking and walking away.

George and Lee held Fred back before he could kill Tom.

"I'll get him," Fred muttered, pulling himself out of their hold and walking into Snape's dungeon.

During break Rhymes found Fred by the lake, sitting under a tree doing some new treat for his joke shop.

"Hey Fred," she said sitting next to him.

"Is that Malfoy guy competition? Is he better then me?" Fred said, not looking at her. Fred had never been one to let others know how much he hated to be made fun of and put down because of his family. He constantly worried that he wasn't good enough for anything. And now when he had something he thought was real and like gold it was slipping through his fingers.

"No, you have no competition," Rhymes replied sliding a hand up his back and rubbing his neck slightly. He batted her hand away and turned from her. "Look, I like you," she said more forcefully. "Look at me!" He still face away. "Fred Weasley you look at me before I stick my foot up your ass!"

This caused Fred to start laughing and look at Rhymes and she smiled.

"Thank you," she said.

"Rhymes! FRED!" Jocelyn screamed running up to them.

"What?" they cried in unison.

"George has been attacked!"

Fred ran as fast as he possibly could to the hospital wing. George was laying on a bed his face bloody and his arm broken. Rhymes and Jocelyn came in behind Fred. Rhymes gasped at the site of him.

"What happened?" Rhymes asked.

"I found him in the corridor near potions class," Seamus said. Fred looked up, just noticing that Seamus was sitting on the bed next to George.

"He'll be fine if you all clear out and give him space," Mdm. Pomfrey cried, waving her arms at them so they would scatter. All but Fred was rushed out of the room. Rhymes and Jocelyn walked towards the Great Hall for lunch, though neither was really hungry. Tom stopped Rhymes before she went in.

"I heard that a Weasley was attacked," he said, acting surprised.

"Yes George," Rhymes replied. For a moment he looked disappointed, like he had screwed up.

"Will he be alright, I know you're seeing his twin?" Tom asked, pretending to be interested.

"Yes, I'm fine, I just want to know who would do such a thing."

"Someone who's pure evil," Jocelyn whispered. Tom thought to himself 'well I am, aren't I?' He looked at Rhymes and smiled comfortingly, placing a hand on her shoulder.

"Believe me Rhymes, it'll be alright, if anything I'll help you find him," he said.

Rhymes nodded and turned around. Fred was standing there, he extended his hand, and Rhymes took it and leaned on his shoulder, trying to comfort both him and her.

"Is George ok?" she asked as they sat done, neither taking any food.

"Yea, he'll be fine."

"Good, hey, I'm not hungry do you want to skip lunch and go to the lake?"

Fred nodded and the two ran outside and sat with their toes touching the cool water. The fall was warm even though it was October, but the sky was cloudy, looking like it would be colder soon. Fred lay on the grass and played with his bandages from his cut.

"Hey, where's Harry been?" Rhymes asked suddenly, realizing that she had not seen Harry outside of class for the first few weeks of school.

"He's had detention with Umbridge and he's behind on homework, I heard Hermione yelling at him about it the other day, he's barely attended Quidditch practice."

"Damn, that sucks."

"Do you still like him?" Rhymes rolled her eyes at the question, Fred just wouldn't let go of the fact that until her third year Rhymes had liked Harry more then Ginny did. Then she thought about it a second and laughed.

"No!" she cried in laughter.

The rain came then and Fred ran under a tree but Rhymes stayed in the rain. He looked at her and smiled. He had liked her since his 5th year. George had thought Fred was crazy, liking the daughter of a serial killer and all, but he had just shrugged it off. And plus, Rhymes wasn't anything special in looks, she had short red hair, was 5'5" and slightly overweight, but she did have beautiful brown eyes. They were deep brown and displayed every emotion she had. They quite literally were the windows to her soul. Fred loved her and the fact that she was now wet and her clothes were sticking to her body was making him a little uneasy.

"Rhymes get over here!" he called, waving her over. Rhymes ran over to him and leaned against him, getting him wet. He kissed her forehead and Rhymes looked up and kissed him. He pulled her closer to him and kissed her neck softly. Before Rhymes got too wrapped up in her passion for Fred she pushed him away.

"Fred, come on, I heard the bell, we should go in," Rhymes said getting up and going in the school.

Tom was watching from a corridor window, scowling at the site. He hated the Weasley boy, he had wanted to kill him, but had mistook his brother for him, but he would've killed him too if he hadn't heard someone coming. Rhymes came through the front door, breaking him away from his thoughts.

"Rhymes!" he called, putting on a smile.

"Oh, hi Tom," she said out of breath. Tom decided to go in for the kill, not able to resist the love in her eyes, even if it was for another. He pulled her face to his and kissed her. She pushed him back and slapped him as Fred entered.

"What did you do to her!" Fred cried running over. Rhymes held him back, but he pulled out of her grip. "Don't you come near her again!"

"Not my fault she liked it!"

"You disgusting like asshole!" Rhymes screamed, slapping him again. She ran from the hallway toward her next class, Potions. Hermione, Jocelyn, Ron, Harry, and Seamus were waiting outside. Harry and Seamus were of course not talking.

"What happened?" Jocelyn asked, seeing Rhymes disgusted face.

"Tom kissed me," she said. "I think Fred beat the shit out of him after I left."

"You left him along?" Ron cried.

"Yea, I know, Tom's probably dead by now," Rhymes said.

Screams came from above. Rhymes and Ron's eyes widened. They ran in the direction of the voices. Both Fred and Tom were being taken by Prof. McGonagall with a couple of bloody lips and black eyes each.

"What happened?" Rhymes asked Lee.

"When I got here Fred and Tom had disarmed each other and were in the middle of a fist fight," Lee replied.

Ron and Rhymes raced each other to the hospital wing, and ran to Fred.

"Hey Fred, you ok?" Ron asked. Fred grimaced, but nodded.

"Hey baby, are you sure you're ok?" Rhymes asked, running her fingers through his hair.

"I'm fine, I went down defending my girl's honor," he said, pretending he was some chivalrous knight in medieval times.

"And I love you for doing it." She leaned over and kissed him lightly.

"Ok guys, I'm getting sick here," Ron said, his ears red with embarrassment for watching his brother and girlfriend kiss.

"It could be worse," Fred smirked, pulling Rhymes down and kissing her again, this time with a lot more passion.

"Ok not right!" he moaned.

"I've seen you and Gabriella make-out, tell me that's right," Rhymes said. Ron just glared.

Tom watched from his bed and sighed. He would have to wait a while before going after the Weasley boy again. No bother, he would just concentrate on killing Potter now.

Considering my stories, this is actually a long chapter. I didn't know really where to cut it off. But, anyway, I hope you liked it please review, but no flames, they will be disregarded.

Rhymes