You're Not Actually Going To Do…

The group made their way to the Tower joking about everything. They rounded a corner to see the boy Demon fought earlier, the blonde haired boy and two other boys, who seemed to be the blonde's age. They were big, fat and obviously stupid judging from the stupid grins they had plastered on their faces.

"Look who it is. Pothead, the Mudblood, the Weasels, and the Newbie. Those are some impressive powers you got their Newbie." Draco said his steel gray eyes staring hard at Demon, her dark brown ones staring right back at him daringly.

Demon stood between Fred and George and out of the corner of her eye saw Hermione giving Draco the evil eye. "Too bad you'll never be able to have 'em." She said evilly. "And my names not Newbie, it's Demon, but seeming as your more then likely going to become one of my enemies, it's going to be 'she bitch'."

"You think your so great because you know how to fight and do magic. I think you're a fraud. I mean, where's your wand?" Dan asked. "Besides I can so kick you ass, I was just a bit out of it earlier because I hadn't eaten. I'm better now, and I want a rematch."

Demon could feel Fred and George tense up next to her. 'Oh fuck. I've been here a matter of hours, Dante just left and now I'm getting into a fight. Not a good way to start.' She thought to herself. "For your information I can do magic without a wand. It's called using your mind… but wait… None of you can do that because you don't have a brain." Demon said as her friends broke out into uncontrollable laughter.

"Why do you hang around the wannabes, the poor and the filthy anyway? You can be so much more popular if you were with us." Draco said. The group's laughter stopped abruptly and Harry went to throw a punch at Draco but Demon caught his fist in mid air.

"What's this fucks name?" She asked releasing his fist. Harry and everyone else looked at her in shock for a moment.

"Draco Malfoy." Harry said.

Demon turned and faced Draco again. "Well then Draco…" She began before he cut her off.

"What did you just call me?" He asked angrily grabbing her arm. Fred stepped forward but Demon stuck her other arm out to stop him.

"I called you a fuck. Trust me I can call you much more then that. You seem to be smart… as smart as an idiot can be anyway. So this is what I'm going to do." Demon said grabbing his wrist and twisting it until he dropped her arm. He winced in pain as the two stupid boys stepped forward, trying to be threatening. She continued, "You don't tell anyone about this, I won't break your nose. You don't touch me again and I won't crush every bone in your hand into a fine powder. And lastly, you don't insult my friends, or even think about it, ever again and I won't beat you into a bloody pulp. Ok?" Draco didn't say anything for a moment, and Demon released his wrist.

"You try it and I'll tell one of the Professor's. You'll get detention everyday or expelled. I'll tell my father." He said smiling cheekily.

"You think I care about getting detentions? I got them everyday back home. It won't be any different here. Why do you think I left my old school anyway? Huh? I was expelled. Are you going to go running to daddy? Are you still enough of a child that you need your daddy to fight your battles for you? Face it you don't scare me. You may scare all the younger students here but not me. You're just an insignificant speck to me, and you better watch that you don't get in my way." Demon said threateningly, her face an inch away from his. Draco looked at her for a moment, trying to hide his fear, then turned on his heel and walked away. Demon stared hard at Draco's back until he was out of sight then turned to her friends smiling. They looked at bit shocked at first but a moment or two later Fred and George both broke into the exact same smile. Ron and Harry soon joined in after a few more moments but Hermione still looked shocked.

"Your not actually going to do that to Malfoy are you?" She asked.

"I won't really break his nose. I could care less if he tells anyone. It's something that I do though, to watch my own back. As for everything else I said it's true. If he insults you guys again, I will beat the shit out of him." Demon said seriously. They began to walk to the Tower again.

"Were you really expelled from your old school?" Ron asked.

They walked up to a painting of a Fat Lady. "Quidditch." Harry said to the painting and it swung open. Hermione walked in first followed by the rest of them. Demon looked around the room; it was decorated in gold and red with squishy chairs and couches scattered through out with tables by some of them. Candles were placed on the tables and some of the students sat around talking and laughing, while others did homework. They walked over to a vacant placing of couches and chairs by the fireplace, which was dieing out. Demon made a fireball in her hand then threw it into the fireplace before sitting on the floor in front of an armchair. While Fred, George, and Ron sat on the couch, Hermione sat in the armchair across from Demon and Harry sat on the floor leaning against the couch.

"Yeah, I was." Demon said staring into the fire.

"Why?" Harry asked curiously. They all looked at her waiting for her explanation.

"Umm… let's just say… Ok, this is the just of it all right? A guy, what do you call 'em again George?" Demon asked trying to remember the word.

"Muggle." George said simply.

"Right, a muggle guy hurt me bad, not exactly physically I guess, I don't really know." Demon said beginning to get confused. 'You're not telling them.' She thought to herself. 'You shouldn't have told anyone.' "Anyway, he hurt me and then he tried to do the same thing to my best friend, she's my sister, not by blood but we're really close. I hate it when people hurt my friends, emotionally and physically. So anyway, I beat the crap out of this guy. The fight lasted until about 2:00 in the morning and it started at like 11:30 or something. We both had blades, but I was quicker then him." Demon said remembering. It was one of the memories she didn't want, or to share for that matter, but they were her friends now and they should know, not all of it, but some. "I dodged everything he threw at me, I was fast. The ones that did hit me only left a minor wound. I had cuts all over but that didn't stop me. He went to the hospital, and Dante took me home and fixed me up. The guys fine now, but if he goes after my friends again, then I'll do worse." She was staring intently into the fire now her eyes full of hate.