By ValerieRichards
Disclaimers: See chapter 1.
Author's note: Uh oh! Malfoy Sr. is there! This chapter is in Haley's POV.
Chapter 5: M-a-l-f-o-y Spells Trouble
"What are you doing with that no good, slut of a Potter" Mr. Malfoy asked viciously. Draco stood up and got in front of me. He snarled at his father.
"She is not a slut! How dare you say that in front of my girlfriend" Draco yelled. Mrs. Malfoy, my mom, my dad, and all of the Gryffindors and Slytherins were now standing around us. Neither of us cared if we told anyone right now. We'd deal with the others later.
"Yes she is and you are not allowed to see her" Mr. Malfoy growled. Draco shook his head and laughed. He was fed up.
"Well, too bad. I'm not going to stop seeing her just because you said so! She's my girlfriend and I love her more than anything in the world" he told him. Mr. Malfoy crossed his arms and huffed.
"Fine, then you're not part of the family anymore, which means you don't have the Malfoy protection" he said. Draco pretended to offended and then laughed harshly. Mrs. Malfoy was glaring at her husband.
"I don't care! Oh, I hate to tell you. I did some research on that and it said all of the children, not just the ones who weren't disowned" Draco said proudly. Mr. Malfoy huffed and told his wife they were leaving.
"Come on Narcissa, we're leaving" he said. Mrs. Malfoy didn't move. She stood by Sirius and glared at him.
"You are, but I'm not. I'd rather stay here with my dope of a cousin than you. The filth that disowned my child because he likes a girl that his father doesn't" she spat at him. Mr. Malfoy turned on his heel and left. Mrs. Malfoy shooed all of the other students except for Harry. Mrs. Malfoy loved Sirius, but still called him a dope.
"Dad" I asked warily. I looked at him pleadingly and Remus caught sight of it. Remus looked at my dad and began to talk to him.
"James, you just saw what the boy did for your daughter. He's loyal to her and you don't find many boys nowadays that are like that" he said. My dad listened carefully and thought about it.
"If you ever need protection, we have plenty from good ol' Gryffindor" my dad said. Me, Harry, and Malfoy looked at him. Harry and I were never told that we were descendants of Gryffindor. I fainted.
"Haley! Come on Haley, wake up" Harry called to me. He began to hit the side of my face.
"What do you think you're doing" Draco growled at Harry. I opened my eyes and saw the two ready to go at each other's throats. I groaned and they turned towards me. Harry wrapped his arms around me and held me close. Afterward, my mom and dad took us back to their dorms. For some reason, I had questions about their days at Hogwarts.
"Dad, mum, can I ask some questions" I asked. Harry looked at me. He knew what I was going to ask, he always did. My parents nodded.
"What do you want to know" my dad asked. It's like he read my mind. I thought hard about my first question. Then, I started asking what their years were like. They gladly answered my questions with interruptions and arguments from Sirius and Remus who were also there.
"What about your seventh year" I asked them. They scratched their heads. I looked at Harry, he had the same quizzical look on his face as I did on mine.
"I really don't remember my seventh year. It's a blur to me and I only remember the last part of it" my dad said. The others nodded and thought harder. Me and Harry went up to our dormitories and went to sleep. During the night, I felt intense pain on my forehead, my scar was burning. I moaned.
"Haley? Haley, are you alright" Hermione's voice asked me through my thoughts. I just turned over, the pain was increasing. A couple of girls murmured and Hermione joined.
"Leave me alone, I'm………AHHHHHHHH" I screamed. I also heard a loud scream from the boys' dormitory. Me and Harry woke up the whole Gryffindor house, some of the teachers, and our parents that were sleeping not too far away in the teachers dormitories. I began to flail madly and the girls, my friends, tried to stop me. My scar was burning badly.
"HALEY!!!! HALEY WAKE UP" my dad shouted to me. When ever me and Harry had a nightmare or something, dad calmed me down and mom calmed Harry down. I guess it helps that we both get comforted by the parent that's the opposite sex of us.
"STOP IT!!!! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO'S DOING IT!!! NO I'M NOT!!! YES YOU ARE!!! YOU STOP IT FIRST!!!! I'M NOT CONRTOLLING IT!!!! ON THE COUNT OF THREE WE WAKE UP!!! DEAL! One…..two……three" I yelled. My eyes flew open and I saw my dad and friends standing there staring at me. My dad had a worried look on his face while my friends were looking at me scared.
"I'll get you a cool rag. There's no reason to alert Dumbledore yet, seeing as this has happened before" dad told me. This type of thing has occurred before when we were younger and we were told what to expect.
"Harry's lucky he doesn't know what it's like to wake up a whole house yet" I mumbled under my breath. When I said I was yelling, me and Harry weren't yelling at each other. We were just talking, but yelling from the pain of both our scars. After my dad got a cool wash cloth and placed it on my head, he went back to bed and I fell into a peaceful sleep. Everything seemed calm, that is, until the morning.
There's a MAJOR clue into a part of what the Potter twins find out the next morning. Hint: The clue is in the conversation between Harry, Haley, Lily, Sirius, James, and Remus. Please R&R!