~I only own my OCs~
Fred, George, Heather, and Roxie sat at the farthest end of the Slytherin table. They talked while Roxie ate her banana. Once she was done she just stared at the peel.
"Heather, what do I do with this?" Roxie asked, gesturing to the banana peel. Heather shrugged.
"Chunk it" She said simply. Roxie then threw the peel at Draco.
"Who threw that?" Draco yelled. "Weasleys!"
"Wrong-o buddy!" Roxie yelled back. She sat back down laughing. Heather just sighed at her friend's antics.
"Why do you pick on him?" Heather asked.
"Because she is awesome." Fred replied while slinging an arm around Roxie's shoulders. Roxie then looked like she had died and had gone to Heaven.
…
The four walked through the court yard with Draco not too far behind. Roxie just sighed.
"Why must you fallow us?" Roxie called to the blonde. Heathers hair then turned a platinum blonde and her eyes turned a grey. Roxie looked at her friend and gasped. "Heather, you didn't tell me you were a Malfoy!"
Heather gave Roxie a confused looked. Roxie then started playing with her hair; gesturing for Heather to look and her hair. Heather took a piece of her hair and gasped.
"What happened to my hair?" She asked very loudly.
"Your eyes changed too." George replied.
"What?"
"Uh, guys?" They looked to see Roxie staring at her hands. Claws started to form on her finger tips. She then turned into a small brown fox. She trotted over to Fred and pawed his leg. Fred picked her up.
"Why did Roxie just turn into a fox?" Draco asked. Fred and George just looked at him.
"Do we look like we know?" Fred and George snapped. Heather just sighed.
"Leave him alone!" Heather snapped. "We'll just ask Dumbledore."
"Alright" Fred and George nodded. The strange group walked to Dumbledore's office. They walked into his office once they got there. In the room were Carey, Snape, Lucius, Dumbledore, and McGonagall.
"What are you doing here?" Dumbledore asked. Fred held Roxie up slightly.
"Roxie kind of, turned into a fox." Fred explained.
"And Heather's hair keeps changing colors." Draco said while pointing and Heather. Heather's hair then changed back to its original color. Dumbledore sighed.
"I suppose I should tell you." The headmaster said. "Fred, George, please go back to your homeroom."
"Why should they? Heather and Roxie will tell them anyway." Carey pointed out while Heather nodded.
"For the sake of the story, leave." Dumbledore commanded the twins. They reliantly left. Roxie jumped up onto Dumbledore's desk. "I guess I should change you back." I pulled out his wand and did just that. Roxie fell off the desk and turned into her normal self.
"What is it you need to tell us?" Heather asked. Dumbledore sighed once again.
"I'll start with Heather." Dumbledore stated. "I guess I'll start with your mother. Your mother's maiden name was Rosalie Parkinson-"
"Parkinson?" Heather yelled (more like screeched). "I'm related to that pug-faced idiot?"
"Let me finish." Neither the less Heather did as she was told. "Like I was saying, your mother was a pureblood and so was your father, who was a Gryffindor-"
"I always knew I was Gryffindor!" Heather cheered.
"Yes but your mother was a Slytherin." Dumbledore explained.
"So I'm a Slyffindor?" Heather cocked her head slightly.
"Yes you're a Slyffindor." Dumbledore replied to shut her up. "The point is, you're a pureblood-" He was interrupted once again. Draco whispered "Told you so" to Lucius. But that wasn't what interrupted him…
"My best friend is a pureblood? Yay!" Roxie squealed. Dumbledore went to continue but Roxie started up again. "What about me?"
"Let me finish with Heather first and-"
"No, tell me now!" Roxie whined. She started to jump up and down slightly. "Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me-"
"Squibs!" Dumbledore finally snapped. "You're from a family of squibs!" That was the day they found a way to shut Roxie up…
She looked horrified. She looked as if she was told that Fred hated her. To make matters worse, Draco was jumping up and down pointing at her.
"Ha! Yes! I told you, I told you! Mud-blood! Ha!" Draco was then tackled to the ground by Roxie. After pulling Roxie off of Draco, Dumbledore continued his tale.
"Like I was saying, your mother had metamorphmagus blood and so do you-" He was cut off once again.
"So I'm a metamorphmagus?" Heather asked.
"No. Nooooooo. N O, no." Dumbledore answered. "You can only change your appearance and, if you have the will to, into animals."
"Cool!" Heather squealed. Roxie, who was sulking in a corner, glared at her friend. Carey pulled her daughter from the corner.
"What else is there to my past?" Roxie asked.
"That's about it. That and you are an animagus." Dumbledore replied. "Unless you want to explain your mother's past."
"The only thing you need to know about my mom's is this," Roxie started. "She got married at the age nineteen, had me sometime later, my dad cheated on her, and now he his six feet under, any questions? No? I'm going back to my emo corner."
"Come on Roxie; let's go tell Fred and George!" Heather pulled her friend out of the room.
…
The two Slytherins walked into the Gryffindor common room earning many looks.
"How did you two get in here?" Hermione asked.
"Fred and George" Heather replied simply. Roxie just sat in a chair, pulled the hood on her hoodie up, and pulled her legs to her chest. Fred and George looked at the girl.
"What's wrong with Roxie?" Fred asked. Heather shrugged.
"I don't know" She replied.
She sat on the couch, in between Fred and George. She explained everything about their pasts while Roxie moped. Every once in a while Roxie would mutter something to herself. Once Heather was done Roxie piped in.
"Does anyone else want to go outside?" Roxie asked. Heather nodded.
"Alright one sec." Heather said. Her hair turned brown and so did her eyes. Roxie sighed.
"Why must you do that?" Roxie asked. Heather looked at her curiously.
"What do you mean Roxie?" Heather asked.
"I mean, why are you so full of yourself?" Roxie snapped. Heather glared.
"I am not full of myself." Heather retorted. "You're just jealous." Roxie let out a snort of laughter.
"Do you really think I'm jealous of you?" Roxie laughed. "You're going to have pureblood babies! And where am I? Being eaten by a bear!" Heather looked disgusted at the "pureblood babies" bit. Heather stood up and stood by the chair Roxie was in.
"You're just a filthy mud-blood!" Heather retorted while her hair and eyes turned red. She grabbed Roxie's hood and pulled it down. Roxie's head whipped to look at Heather.
"Looks like your Slytherin colors are showing." Roxie replied while walking to the door. Heather stopped her.
"Where do think you're going?" Heather smirked. "You're not running from this fight."
Roxie turned to face Heather. They stared at each other for awhile until…
"Mud-blood!"
"Pureblood!"
The two girls then attacked each other. Roxie used fox claws and teeth to attack while Heather used her brute strength. After awhile Roxie stopped, trying to catch her breath. While Roxie sat there panting Heather wrapped her arms around Roxie's waist.
"I'm so sorry!" Heather wailed. Roxie turned around and did the same.
"Same here Heather!" Roxie wailed. They pulled back and smiled at each other.
"I didn't mean it when I called you a Mud-blood." Heather informed.
"And I didn't mean it when I called you a pureblood." Roxie replied. The two hugged while everyone else just stared at them.
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Just to let you know, Heather can NOT Change gender! Her hair and eyes change color with her mood, I'll post a guide to it but I can't remember it… REVIEW!