A/N: Well there you have it the 3rd chapter, I hope you like it! Thanks to those of you have reviewed it helped me kick my writer's block! Oh I know that the 6th book is out but sense this fic is taking place for the most part in Harry's 6th year the book won't be changing my fic in the slightest! Oh just as a side note Sirius is Never dead in any of my Fics, unless I can work out a way for him to come back from the dead! Also I would like to mention that I Am Serious about having Ginny and Bill together And I am Quit aware that it is Incest, and if Anyone has a Problem with Gay or Bi characters I strongly suggest you don't read it,oh but if you want to read it go ahead but be fore warned I Will Laugh At Any Flames sent to my Fic! Now with that said on with the Story!

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Late Night Talk

Sabreil paced back and fourth. 'Jeez how long does it take them to get down here? I mean I've been waiting for an …' she glanced down at her watch, which read 11:10, "An Hour! Bloody hell! How long does it take them to get out of their flipping dormitory!" she hissed. Sabreil hissed again but this time the hiss sounded non-human.

Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Ginny made their way into the common room just as Sabreil hiss, "Whoa, chill out!" they said in unison.

Sabreil jumped and turned to look at them with an embarrassment written on her face, "Sorry didn't think you'd hear that … anyway you guys were supposed to meet me here at 10:00," she said in a reasoning voice.

They made their way over to the couches and chairs. Once they were seated Ron looked at Sabreil in a puzzled way, "and why are we here?" he asked in a tired voice.

Ginny who was still bouncing with energy asked the question they've all wanted to ask, "Why do you look like a Malfoy?" she asked in her version of an untrusting voice.

Sabreil looked at Ron and Ginny, "that's one of the reasons I've requested meeting with you four," she said hoping that answered Ron's question. Sabreil stood up and started pacing in front of the almost dead fire. "You all know that Malfoys are pureblood right?" she asked, upon getting a nod she continued, "well about 7 generations back my great great great great great aunt Sarah Norrie married into the Malfoy family, hence why the Malfoys have platinum blonde hair, so that would make Draco my whatever number cousin," she said still pacing.

Ron Sat there gapping like a codfish, "You're a Norrie! But I thought the Norrie line died out years ago …" he said now fully awake.

Hermione looked at Ron, "oh honestly her last name was mentioned at the sorting ceremony, remember?" she said slightly annoyed. Ron blinked shaking his head than blushed for he was too busy looking at Hermione to pay attention to what was going on.

Sabreil shook her head, "No we didn't die out, we moved to Scotland and lost contact with everyone," she said looking sadden. Shaking her head to rid herself of those sad thoughts. Turning serious she asked "So how is Draco in comparison to his family?"

"Well … he's …" Hermione began but couldn't finish. She looked from Ron, Ginny, and Harry frowning. "He's a nasty Bastard … But don't take my word for it," she finished shocking everyone of her friends, who're used to her never calling anyone that mean of a name before.

Ron after shaking his head many times broke the silence, "He's worse than a bastard sometimes thou, anyhow why?" he asked

Sabreil studied Ron for a moment considering her answer, "I wanted to know if he could be changed … saved, …" she said trailing off. Sitting back down she muttered to herself in French so that the others couldn't understand her. She looked at Harry with a sly smile on her face, "So, why do you like Draco Malfoy mmm?" she asked.

Ron's face turned cold as he turned to look at Harry, "Yes Harry, Why Do You Like That GIT?" he snarled.

Harry shifted under Ron's intense gaze while blushing, "ummm Well ……….. I like him …"

"WHAT! Honestly Harry! You can't like him? Look at how much he's done to You And to Hermione!" Ron sneered, his every word dripping with disgust.

Hermione jumped to her feet, "Oh Honestly Ron! You aren't disgusted about Harry liking Malfoy! You're just still irked about Harry being gay!" she said taking a McGonagall tone in her voice, at that point she whipped around and headed off to the girls dorm. She turned her head slightly saying night to everyone except Ron whom she glared at and stocked off. Ginny and Ron fallowed soon after saying their nights to everyone as well. Harry and Sabreil were left alone in the common room.

Sabreil smiled, "May I ask you a personal question Harry?" she asked.

"You may, but I don't promise an answer," he said sitting back looking comfortable.

"What turned you gay? I mean like well my girlfriend, well at least she was my girlfriend at the time, came here in your fourth year, you know for the triwizard tournament, anyhow she said you were drooling over Cho, not over my cousin," she said looking indifferent.

"Well part of the reason is what Cho did to me in my fifth year … I'd rather not go into that … anyway after the thing with Cho I just wasn't attracted to girls the same way anymore," he finished with a shrug.

Sabreil nodded, "well Harry I must bid the goodnight for Eve shall be very crossed with me if I arrive to her class tired from lack of sleep," she said getting to her feet.

"Night Sabreil," he managed to say in between yawns.

Both Harry and Sabreil made their ways up to bed.

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