Sorry for not updating sooner. I've been really busy, and I felt too lazy to write a chapter. But, here it is, my twisted chapter. You'll find out why.

disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does. (Even though I would like to.) The lyrics in this chapter are from "Little Devotional" by Taking Back Sunday. I don't own them either.

warnings: Adding for this one abusive older brother, song lyrics, cussing, violence, and sexual jokes. For mature audiences only. Also, since HBP and OOTP would originally have a big influence on this fic, it doesn't. I have chosen to keep Dumbledore alive, and make Sirius also be alive. Just a heads-up so people won't exactly be leaving me remarks telling me that they died, and they should not be in this story. Voldemort is dead, and so is Draco's father. So, don't try to prove you know more than me.If you do, I will kindly tell you to read this little bit right here. Thank you.

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Chapter 5 Secrets Revealed

Draco woke up abruptly, forgetting where he was momentarily. When he tried to move his arm, he found Rainie was laying on it, and it all came flooding back to him. The ball. Coming up here. Drinking. Truth or dare. Then the sex...

He slipped his arm out from under Rainie, who flipped over onto her side, not waking up at all, and sat up more. Suddenly, a pair of big blue eyes flipped down in front of him, and he let out a startled, "WHAT THE FUCK!"

Rainie sat up, and looked at the little boy hanging from the ceiling. He was short, and slightly chubby, with sandy blonde hair and blue eyes, lots of freckles.

"Charlie, what are you doing here?" she asked, her voice filled with half bitterness and half shock.

Charlie grinned, and landed on the ground. "I'm here with Uncle Wyatt and Cousin Derek," he said, in the innocent voice only 9 year olds could pull off. He looked at Draco, and said, "Derek will be maaaaad when he finds out what you were dooooing!" He jumped out of the tree house, laughing and sprinting at full speed out of the Forbidden Forest.

"Oh shit," Rainie mumbled, jumping out of the bed. She grabbed her costume from the night before, and did a quick conversion spell on them. She slipped her bra and underwear on, then slipped the newly formed jeans and black, tight turtle neck top, looking over at Draco with panic in her eyes.

"Get dressed!" she said hurriedly, as she fixed her make-up and hair, slipping into her boots from last night as Draco converted his own costume into baggy jeans and a white t-shirt. He slipped them on, fixing his hair and slipping his Nike's on slowly.

"C'mon!" Rainie pulled him down the ladder irritably, and hurried with him to the castle and through the doors, putting her hair up in a quick bun.

"Rainie, calm down!" Draco said, sounding amused. "What's the big deal with your dad and brother being here?"

Rainie sighed, and stopped outside of the Great Hall. She replied quietly, "Ok, my brother hasn't been near my dad, mom or me for about 5 years. He wasn't on the best of terms with my dad, so he sort of abandoned us. Before he left, he made sure to let me know he would only visit me if something happened. So, this must be a big thing. So, if he thinks nothing happened, it will be alright, ok?" She walked into the Great Hall, and only a second later a cruel voice drawled, "Where have you been, little sister?"

Rainie closed her eyes for a minute, and said, "Why do you care, Derek? You've been gone for five years." She turned to face a boy with blue hair to his shoulders, icy blue eyes, very pale skin, and a skinny figure. He had the air about him that pretty much screamed 'I can kick your ass'. He wore all black, a black baggy t-shirt, black baggy jeans, and black shoes. He smirked, and grabbed Rainie's arm roughly, pulling her past Draco into a room across from the Great Hall.

Draco saw Harry looking, and made a motion with his hand, and both of them kneeled next to the door, listening.

"I must say, Rainie, you were always such a lady. I've always been impressed," Derek recited. Then a loud SMACK echoed out to Draco and Harry, making them jump. "Just tell me, what did you do with the blonde asshole?"

A sound of someone spitting was heard, then Rainie replied, "But gentleman, oh no, no, no. They don't ask questions. They keep quiet. They pay attention..." She finished, and another SMACK was heard, followed by a dull THUMP of someone being slammed against a wall.

"That doesn't answer my question, Rainie," Derek growled. "We need to stop quoting songs like this. I know that when you quote Taking Bask Sunday, something's up."

"Something you'll never know, no matter how hard you hit me, Derek," Rainie spat, her voice full of venom. "How's the drug dealer life been treatin' you?"

Derek laughed softly, and started walking around the room, judging by the taps his shoes made on the floor. Draco peered through the keyhole, and saw Derek walking, Rainie standing by a teacher's desk, rubbing her bruised jaw and black eye. Derek turned away from her, then suddenly a sickening CRACK was heard as the back of his hand flew across Rainie's cheek, his knuckles hitting her cheekbone. She let out a startled cry, and let her guard down, which gave Derek an advantage. He picked her up, and slammed her back onto the desk, pinning her down by her shirt.

"It helped me a great deal, actually. Made me stronger, and more lethal," he breathed. "If I find out anything happened at all, my dear little sister, there will be hell to pay. Got it?" he spat, grinning evilly in Rainie's face as she nodded.

"Good girl," he said, then started heading for the door. Harry mouthed at Draco, 'I got this one, go.' Draco nodded, and walked away quickly, and Harry just got to the stairs, and sat on one when the door flew open, and Derek stalked out, casting a surly glare at Harry before disappearing into the Great Hall.

Rainie walked out, pointing her wand and mending her broken cheekbone, black eye, and bloody lip, walking over to Harry.

"Rainie, what was that about?" Harry asked as Rainie walked up the stairs silently, heading to her room.

"That was brotherly love, Harry," Rainie finally said quietly. "You should see him when he's angry." With that, she walked into her room, shutting it and letting the click of the lock latching echo through the hall, leaving Harry looking confused, yet somehow understanding at the same time.

A/ N - Yeah, she has an older brother. I made sure to fit in why he wasn't in the photograph on Wyatt's desk in the second chapter. My way of adding a twist to it, because Rainie's family seems too perfect. I promise to update soon if I get good reviews!

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