Don't own it…

Kelly- thanks skankypoo, yoo know I love ya, and oh yeah, thanks for the idea.. –wink-

It was after classes, probably around six or seven, we had all just come up from dinner and were crowding around Renée's bed doing our homework. It was a lot warmer all wrapped up in sweats with blankets over out shoulders. We were the weird Slytherins that wore mittens and beanies through the commons in October. Well excuse me if I'm from Southampton? It's warm there, well, most of the year.

But, alas, it was a Tuesday night. Tuesday nights were always interesting. Kelly came storming into our dorms and slammed the door shut loudly. Gwen, Renée and I were all sitting doing our Defense Against the Dark Arts homework from Professor Lupin. We all looked up at her confused and she growled and headed over to her pillow and began beating it with closed fists.

"Uh, Kel, I'm pretty sure the pillow's sorry now," I said slowly as the other two rose to go over to her.

"That bastard! He's a bleak, worthless, dimwitted incorrigible dick!" she roared throwing her pillow down on her bed angrily.

"Who you all hot and bothered over?" Gwen asked placing an arm on her shoulders trying to calm her down as they lowered her to sit on her bed.

"Richard," I teased.

"Oh Shut up Bailey!" Kelly screamed back as I smirked at her, leaning back on my palms.

"Wow, you must really enjoy be the attention today, right Bailey?" Ruby asked as she entered our room and shut the door quietly behind her folding her arms in a haughty manner.

Ooo.. Did I mention I hate her? "Ruby," I sneered in her direction before looking back at my friends. Renée raised an eyebrow at me worried while Gwen sat back cracking her knuckles. "Shouldn't you be off with Malfoy or one of those other third years? Cradle robber," I added with an after thought. Hee, I loved that look.

Ruby glared at me and stormed over at me, bending to punch me across my jaw. My head snapped to the side, before I looked back at her evilly through my hair.

I swung my leg back, knocking her onto her butt, then she kicked at my face again but I knocked her leg away and pounced on her punched her twice against the jaw, before she punched me hard, knocking me off of her.

She rolled to her feet as I stumbled up and turned as we through punches at each other. She dodged one of my punches and I flew forward when she yanked my hair, throwing me into a wall. I hit hard and threw my head back in pain. I turned and dove at her in midair, ready to rip her pretty little face off, when I stopped.

"Impedimenta!" Renée shouted pointing her wand at the two of us.

See, I told you Tuesday nights were interesting….