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Malfoys have a rule

Perfect calm comes from only two places, love, or the protection from love.

Ginny was nervous as she waited on Meara. Classes with her had been running just over a week and although better, she knew her mask was far from perfect. Mask yawned in her arms and Ginny removed her jumper with her free hand. Sliding it over her head, she wrapped the recovering owl up in it and placed her on a nearby desk.

"Hmm, he's getting better." A familiar voice said.

"Malfoy?" Ginny yelped, spinning around. He honey eyes locked onto Icey grey ones.

"In the flesh." Draco purred. "Though I was surprised by the fact you were still waiting, Meara hasnt been this late before has she?"

The cool mask that shed been struggling so long to create fell down over her eyes and she looked at him impassivly. "What do you mean Malfoy?" She asked.

He smirked. "You know what I mean. Meara had a nightmare last night, so I watched over her. She talks in her sleep Red."

"And this effects me how?" She asked calmly.

Draco began to circle her. "She's done a good job, I can hardly see your worry." He smirked.

"What do you want Malfoy?" Ginny asked. "And stop circling me, were you a vulture in a past life?"

"Maybe." Draco said, with out pause. "I dont want anything from you except a reason you wont leave Meara alone." He looked calm but Ginny watched him for a good 30 seconds and noticed the anger hidden there.

"Why are you angry at me?" Ginny asked. "Im friends with your sister, whether you like it or not."

"And your revenge? The one that you practilly promised me?" He asked. "Your telling me this has nothing to do with that?"

Ginny couldnt stop her look of shock and was that anger Draco saw? "You think I would stoop so low as to use Meara to get to you?" She spat. Draco could no longer circle her as she backed him up, her wand forgotten in respect for her balled up fists.

"I am her friend Draco Malfoy, and although you may hate me and loathe my entire family line, Meara and I are friends."

"Us Malfoys have a rule Weasel. Noone learns our mask but us. If Meara's been teaching you-"

"Shes not then." Ginny cut him off. "If there's a punishment for this 'rule' she didnt teach me anything." She punched the wall beside a pinned Draco Malfoys head. "And if there is a punishment and she receives it I will punish you. She did not teach me anything."

The blonde boy began to laugh and it grew until he was clutching his stomach. "Merlin, she did teach you well." He told her when hed calmed enough.

Ginny cursed at him and pushed herself off the wall. "Like I said, if theres a punishment she didnt teach me anything." She said, then left.

Draco watched her go. A frown was forming on his lips as soon as she was out of sight. Meara was in the wrong, teaching Ginny, though it was more wronging him than the Malfoy name. She'd lied to him, and used his lessons to teach the friend of one of his most frequent enemies. He rested his head on the stone wall behind him.

"Why did you do this Draco?" Meara asked from somewhere beside him, coming out of the shadows. She sounded strong but tears glistened in the darkness. "She'll never talk to me again now."

Draco sighed. "Meara, she's no good for you. She's a Weasley."

"So? It doesnt stop you staring at her ass." Meara muttered, disapearing back under an invisability cloak that covered both sight and sound.

"Hey! Thats completly different!" Draco said, shaking his head again. Not knowing if Meara was still there or not he cursed there mothers gift to the small girl. "Chimaera. Come here."

The cloak parted. "No." She said and turned away. The cloak fell closed again and Draco felt a slight sting of guilt. It was a nasty thing to do, a nasty way to get Ginny to admit what he guessed.

"Meara, im sorry ok?" He called. He wasnt one to use those words lightly and she knew it. When the cloak pulled back she didnt bother to hide her glad expression.

"Now you need to tell Ginny that. She's been through so much she needed that mask Draco. Try to understand." She sighed deeply, almost instantly aging. "All because of Lucius."

"Huh?" Draco asked. "Whats she been telling you."

"Nothing but...she keeps a diary." She sighed and looked nup, searching her brothers eyes. "Lucius was the one that gave her the Tom Riddle portal. She needs to hide her feelings from that night. She was my friend Drayy."

He groaned. "She shouldnt be! Meara you shouldnt have told her what I taught you. You lied to me. You broke my trust."

"You lie to me all the time." Meara countered. It was true, he did. Mostly about stupid little things that she didnt see the point in lieing about at all.

"Thats my job, im the big brother. Your not supposed to lie to me though." He scolded.

Meara dropped the cloak and crossed her arms. With a raised eyebrow she asked. "Is that how its supposed to work?"

He nodded aragantly.

"You want me to tell you evrey little detail about myself then?" She asked. When he nodded again she took a deep breath. "When I was 10 I tried to run away from home, I didnt tell anyone cause i fell over and broke my leg on the 2nd block. Ms Terras dia healed it up and I went home. Once last year, I snuck some floo powder and went to Hogwarts, to see you. I snuck into your room when I got here. You were having...sex...with Pansy and I was so scared that I nearly fainted cause you always tell me how much you hate Pansy and I floo'd back home and sat on my bed laughing for hours and hours." She confessed to a dumbstruct Draco. She stepped forward a little, hoping this plan worked. "Before you got home from Hogwarts last year id corned the boy that worked in the wand shop with Ollivander and i kissed him." Well...it was mostly the truth that one, he'd kissed her but she let him.

"What?" Draco asked. "Why the hell-"

"I was the one that gave Redd the shirt and set him free, I dont like the whole house elf thing. I was the one that tore Narcissa's evening gown that she blamed Reenee for. I only just managed to stop her from destroying the whole magical drycleaning place." She looked up, her arms recrossing. "Do you want to know more?" She prayed he would say no because she had nothing else, besides the whole Veela thing, and she wasnt telling him that.

"No no, thats enough." He told her wearily. "Come on. Its late and we have lessons tomorrow."

Meara nodded and held her coat open to let Draco inside. He hugged her softly and accepted the invisability. "Im sorry Draco." She said when theyde returned to the confines of the commonroom.

He shrugged. "Its my fault, I should have known not to trust so openly." He ruffled his sisters hair lightly. "Seya tomorrow squirt.

"Emotions arnt all that bad you know Drayy." He heard her whisper, but when he turned around weakly she was gone.

He sighed and headed to his bedroom, falling down on his bed with an inward groan. 'Sure there not.' He told himself with self disust. 'Sure there not.'