I just wanted to say my story is pretty AU. So to make the ages line up a bit more, instead of being 2 years apart, the twins, as well as anyone else in there year, will be moved back a year. So instead of being in 3rd year when Harry and Ron were first years, they would have been 2nd years. Okay? Just so there isn't any confusion. Now in the story, Harry and Draco and everyone in their year is in 4th year, putting Fred and George in 5th year. Also the war isn't a major point in my story. And Fred and George never drop out. Like, they stay for their whole school career. Sorry if you don't like when that happens. 1. I can't bear to have Fred die in my story and 2. I don't care how much it fits with the real book.

NO ONES POV:

George sat with his back towards Caly. Lee Jordan was in front of him, laughing, and peering over Georges shoulder. "Who would have ever imagined you would break the rules. One girl, out of all of the girls here, you choose one that is A. a Slytherin and B. a Malfoy."

"I don't know what you're talking about... Stop looking at her!"

This made Lee laugh even more. "Looking at who? I thought you didn't know what I was talking about." Caly watched Lee laugh, thinking that it was probably his occasional gaze over his mate's shoulder that gave her the feeling. Just as she was about to go back to her meal, George turned. His eyes came straight to her. Before she could look again to her drink, already starting to feel like she'd been caught staring, his eyes widened and he spun back toward Fred and Lee, who doubled over in laughter.

"She's cute, man. Really. Amazing smile. And you know what they say about blondes..."

"Shut up. I'm not looking to get laid. Sleeping with random girls is your thing, not mine."

Fred, who opted not to join the conversation fearing he would talk about how stupid his brother was, shook his head, a small smile never leaving his face. "Don't knock it 'til you try it. And while you're at it, explain this to me, if you are not interested in... let's say "getting to know"... her a little bit better, then why are you spending so much time staring at her that you almost put syrup in you drink?" George looked down to realize he was indeed pouring chocolate syrup into his pumpkin juice. He stopped himself and put the container down on the table, peering down at the orange liquid in the glass.

"I'm just tired, alright." George responded. "Stop making a big deal out of everything. You'll give yourself an ulcer." Playfully, George socked his brother in the arm.

CALY'S POV:

"So, Caly!" Someone said, snapping my attention back to the table. "How old are you? Where did you go to school before this?"

I smiled politely. "Oh well i'm 14, but i'll be 15 in a few months. Early birthday and what not. Um, as for my previous school. I went to-"

"Watsworth Academy, It's a charm school for girls" Draco said cutting me off. I rolled my eyes.

"So, that makes Draco the little brother then." A boy laughed.

"Yea, i suppose it does." I said smirking. Draco was 14 as well. But i was born a few months before him in February while he was born in June. This was why we were both 5th years. Draco sent a glare my way and i smiled in return.

"Caly," Pansy said with a slight smirk, "Found a love interest yet? You're so pretty. You MUST have a boyfriend by now." She took a bite out of the chicken she had on her plate. I shook my head slowly and turned back to my food. "Too bad," Pansy pouted, poking out her lip. "There are so many attractive boys. You know, ones from pure blood families. With loads of money." I gave a slight nod to her. "I'll have to remember that Pansy, thanks for the heads up."

"Draco," Pansy said raising an eyebrow. Draco responded with a small 'what'. "Don't you think we should help your sister... settle in... to Hogwarts better?" Draco shrugged and turned back to talk to Blaise and William.

"I know! We should have a party!" Daphne shouted clapping her hands.

"What a wonderful idea. I think a party is exactly what we need. Tonight then."

With a little mascara and eyeliner, with the finishing touch of ruby red lipstick, i nodded my head in satisfaction of my reflection. I quickly ran a brush through my hair before switching the bathroom light off. Sitting on the edge of my bed i put on my red heels to complete the outfit. A quick inspection in the wall length mirror hanging on the back of the door showed the black skirt sitting snug and low on my waist, and the red halter top almost an identical shade to my painted toes. Emily and I walked down into the common room together. The room virtually shook from the deep pumping bass emanating from speakers on every wall, the dark lighting hid many tables and small alcoves around the common room. It was only moments before Emily noticed several friends and wandered off to be social. While watching Emily, i felt a soft tug at my arm. A boy stood cloaked in shadows. He was tall and broad shouldered. A shiver crept up my spine as i met his dark eyes. "Hello," i said smiling at him. He smiled back at me, "Calypso right?" I nodded. "What a beautiful name." I laughed.

"Thank you. But, i must say, it's a little unnerving that you know my name and i am unaware of yours."

"Oh right," He stumbled over his words. "Adrian." He stuck his hand out and i shook it.

"It's nice to meet you Adrian."

Dance with me," he said.

I stared into his eyes, shocked by his boldness. I thought he was joking, but he was dead serious and sincere. Without waiting for an answer, he turned on his heel and pulled me into the crowd. Sweet, slow music, filled the room. I walked over to him and he took me in his danced without saying anything. His arms were wrapped around me, and I wrapped mine around him. I could feel him breathing on my neck as we stood there pressed against each other. His heart was beating hard in his chest, pressed against mine. His hands reached up and stroked my hair. After the song ended i thanked him for the dance.

"We'll have to do this again some time, yea?" He winked at me.

Laughing softly, and headed to the table for the first round of mead. I leaned against the bar waiting for the boy handing out drinks to get to me. After getting my drink, I pushed past the mass of euphoric dancing people before finding a small table in which to entrench myself.

The Slytherin common room wasn't as crowded nearing the end Daphne and Pansy's "party". But a lot of Slytherin house was situated in the room, paired off in close, sweet embraces.. There's nothing better than being in a crowded room full of drunk and horny teenagers. I was still sitting alone at one of the booths near a window when Emily bonded up to me. "Caly there you are! I swear I need to put a bell on you girl!" The bouncing tones of the girl gained my attention. With a pleased little sigh i put my mead aside and peered up into the warm brown eyes of Emily.
"I'm here Emily, not hiding. Although now that you're here..." Laughing I folded my hair behind my ears as she leaned against my table.

Blaise, Daphne, Emily, Connor, Draco, Pansy, and William came over to us. William sat down and put his arm around me. "Now, you've been sitting in this corner for the whole party. Are you not having fun, love?" he smiled at me. I offered a polite smile back.

"Not true! She was dancing with that one boy." Emily said, drunkenly coming to my defense. "Speaking of. That guy you've been dancing with, Caly, is still watching you, " said smugly as she raised her drink to her lips.

Turning my head to observe the guy in question, I blushed slightly, "Ehh.. been a long night.."
"Nooo!" Emily cried before trying to convince me to talk to him, "You need some fun! Take him back to the room and get your bell rung"

I took her drink from her, laughing. "That is so vulgar, and you've had enough, besides I'm not really a partyer" I shrugged. Everyone crowded around the booth. I was a little annoyed to not have the area to myself anymore, but went along with it.

"You should go talk to him," William said, taking my mead.

"Yea, he's a brilliant chaser," Blase commented.

"Not to mention, he's hot." Daphne added.

"The way you talk about him, why do you lot go talk to him?" I retorted.

"What's wrong Caly?" Pansy smirked from a drunken Draco's lap. "Not into Slytherin boys? Pity, i think Adrien fancies you." I could see she was getting too much pleasure from catching me talking to George.

"Just go talk to him." Emily piped up.

"Fine! If it's so bloody important to you all, i'll go talk to him." I stood up, and made my way to Adrian who was sitting at a table on the far side of the room. I walked up to him and smiled. "So, I hear you've been watching me all night. I must be one hell of a dancer." He smiled back at me. "Yea, well, not everyday you dance with a Calypso."

"Oh really? Next you're going to tell me i'm like one in a million." Adrian shrugged.
"Actually, i would say one in a billion." I laughed and gave him a questioning look. He chuckled himself and leaned in. "Let's say, there are 7 billion people in the world."

"Okay?"

"That would mean there would be roughly 7,000 people, including yourself, who are all one in a million. And that's not very special. But you, love, are extremely rare. Someone who doesn't act like a piece of meat. This makes you, one in a billion"

"Well when you put it that way." I said beaming. He grabbed 2 glasses mead off of a side serving table and handed one to me.

"To being one in a billion." He said raising his glass. I clinked mine to his and we laughed.