Since I'm done with Y&R (feels kidna wierd, got attached to it ._.) I'm going to continue with this one. It won't be as long as Y&R, it will only be a part. Hope you like it :)


Chapter 3: Just a Flirt

Deyanira arrived at Dumbledore's office where Harry was still at.

"Harry was just telling me what happen, and I apologies I didn't mention to him. There was just too much to say." Dumbledore said.

"I understand."

"But he was telling me that there's not really anything we can do…only you learn how to control your memories.", Harry added.

"Seems logic.", Deyanira said, "the other logic would be to control them by just focusing on something else, properly good memories?"

Dumbledore put on a surprised look, "yes, why didn't you do it?"

"I have tried that, but haven't succeeded. It's there a specific way?"

"I'd have to get back to you on that. Maybe there is a way, for now, you should get back to class."

Dumbledore turned to his desk where he wrote something on a piece of paper and gave it to Deyanira. Both left and went back to DADA just when the lesson was over. Umbridge's eyes quickly caught them.

"You two, detention after-"

But Deyanira interrupted her giving her the note Dumbledore had given them, excusing them from the lesson. She read it and looked at Deyanira with a 'you're safe…for now' look. Deyanira and Harry grabbed their bags and met with Hermione and Ron at the door.

"Is everything alright?", Hermione asked.

"Yeah" Deyanira answered before Harry could say something else. "We should get going, um, Ron if you wanna sit with Harry in the next class it's ok"

Ron put on a surprised look, it actually got him off guard.

"Oh, it's ok. That just took me by surprised, but you can sit with him if you want to."

"Really?"

Ron nodded and Harry spoke, "See? I told you it was ok"

Deyanira chuckled, "Alright."

They went to their next class and Deyanira felt better. Harry talked to her once in a while in case the bad memories were on their way, he would distract her. It was dinner and Fred and George were sitting with a couple of their friends, Fred has been talking, like usual, but George was a bit too quiet.

"Is something wrong, Georgie?", Fred asked looking at him.

"Why you ask?"

"You've been too distracted and too quiet since second period.", Fred raised his eyebrow as his twin brother kept looking down on his food.

George got closer to him so no one else could hear, "You know when I left the classroom right? Well on my way back I bumped into this girl, haven't seen her around before and she's in Gryffindor"

"Oh, I see.", Fred winked with a grin, "Cute?"

"Very"

"Name?"

"Deyanira"

"Weird, but-"

"Wicked?"

"Indeed."

"So, you wanna see her again?"

"Well yeah, but ever since then I haven't, not even in lunch."

"Maybe it was just all in your head, Georgie", Fred said and petted his back.

George chuckled and kept eating, and he did talk more than before Fred talked to him. When both were done they got up and went out of the great hall to head to the common room.

"Oh, wait", Fred said as he stopped and George too a few steps away from him, "I better get Angelina's note, why don't you go ahead?"

"Alright"

George left and Fred went back to the great hall. When George passed by the first floor, Harry, Deyanira, Ron and Hermione were coming out of it and went down to the great hall. Before sitting down, Deyanira noticed Fred and saw he was going to pass by her. She took out the wand she found and walked to him, meeting him half way.

"Um, Weasley", she said since she still didn't really remembered the name Dumbledore gave her.

"Um, yeah?", He said confused.

"Um, I think you drop this"

She handed him the wan and he looked into her eyes, still confused, but his body trembled with chills.

"I think you drop it when we bumped into each other."

Bumped into each other were the words he clicked with George.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, thanks, um, did you use it?"

"No"

"Give it a try", he said and handed her back the wand, "throw me a spell"

"Um…ok…ah, Stupefy."

When she waved the wand at him and said the word the wand turned into a pickle and Fred chuckled, she was surprised, but then found it amusing.

"Didn't really expect it that. Wow. It really looked like a real wand."

"Yes, is an invention, me and my brother made it."

"Which one of your brothers?", she asked still not remembering all the Weasleys, and making Fred raise and eye brow.

"Um, Fred, you may know him, he's the better looking one", he smiled and she let out a little laugh.

"Well, um, I better go. See you around."

"See you around."

She gave him back the wand, which was still a pickle, and she went back to sit besides Hermione, in front of Harry and Ron. Fred stayed looking at her for a few more seconds until he kept walking, when he passed by her she got close to her.

"It's George, by the way"

"Oh, nice to meet you", she chuckled and he smiled.

He walked away and she stayed looking at him as he walked out.

"That wasn't George" Ron commented raising an eye brow.

"What?"

"That was Fred"

Deyanira stayed in silence and her mind flashed to the picture of the Weasleys Dumbledore showed her, there were twins and he was one of them, George.

"That's right, there are twins.", She said to herself.

"What?", Ron asked

"Um, yeah, I heard something about some twins when I arrived."

"But why did he said he was George when he was Fred?", Hermione asked

"That's what I want to know", Ron commented as he took a bit of his food.

"Anyways, how did you know him or them?", Harry asked Deyanira who had just served herself some food.

"Um I met…George?...when I was going to Dumbledore's office after the bathroom. He dropped something and when I saw him just now, or at least thought it was him, I went and gave it to him, at least I thought it was him."

"Ah", Harry chuckled.

They kept eating and changed the subject as something new came along. Fred arrived at the common room with a grin and spinning the wand with his fingers.

"What took you so long?" George asked sitting on a chair as he stopped writing something on a notebook that was over the table. Fred kept the grin and sat in front of him and placed the wand in George's notebook. "Where did you find it?"

"A little birdy gave it to me"

George raised an eye brow with a confused face and Fred rolled his eyes.

"Anyways, I already got a few people with it", George kept going about the trick wand.

"And I got someone…someone you might be interested to know"

"Who?"

Fred looked at him with a disbelief look, being disappointed that he didn't get it, "Deyanira"

George's eyes opened wide with surprised and he smiled.

"You saw her? Where?"

"At the great hall, about 2 minutes after you left, she gave me the wand and I told her to try it. She thought I was you though, I played along to give you a good name"

"Thanks, do you think she'll believe it?"

"I think Ronnikins told on us, she was sitting with him, Harry and Hermione"

"Aw, not surprised she was with Harry."

"Don't worry about him"

"Why would I be worried?", George asked putting back the wand on the table, "it's just a flirt"

"Sure, Georgie"

George rolled his eyes and showed the notes he had written down for some new ideas. After a few minutes Harry, Hermione and Ron entered the common room and George raised his head hearing them; Fred did so too.

"You alright?" Harry asked looking behind as he laughed along with Ron and Hermione

In a second or two Deyanira showed putting on one of her shoes.

"Stupid stairs", she said and looked behind with a glare to the entrance of the common room.

"You trip on solid floor", Hermione pointed out still laughing.

"Well…stupid solid, but rocky floor"

Deyanira passed by them and they laughed. She sat on the couch and the others followed. George had chuckled at hearing her and Fred noticed.

"Oi, Harry!", Fred called and Harry went to them

"Hi, guys"

"Hey", both said

"Who's your lovely new friend?", Fred asked looking at Deyanira

"Oh, um, you met her already, she transferred from Beauxbatons, Deyanira!", Harry turned to her and she looked at him, "come for a sec"

She stopped talking to Ron and Hermione and went to Harry.

"I believed you've met Fred and George", Harry said

"I think so…", She looked at them, but her eyes started and ended with George, his body trembled in the chair, "I'm sure you're the one I bumped with in the stairs"

"Correct", George smiled

"And you said you were him, when you weren't", she turned to Fred who was looking innocent.

"Oh, like you're little miss honesty", George said making her look at him again.

"What do you mean?"

"You didn't tell me you were from Beauxbatons, you just said no one ever notices you"

"I recall I didn't say "ever" and since I've arrived no one has noticed me", She chuckled.

"I did. You are hard not to noticed", He kept his smile

Harry and Fred looked at each other with a smile.

"Um, I better go, I have to get to detention", Harry said as his smile disappeared.

"Oh, yeah", Deyanira turned to him

"So, see you later"

Harry left to say goodnight to Ron and Hermione and then left.

"Well um, see you guys around", Deyanira said and turned around

George wanted to say something else for a reason, but it was too late.

"Yeah", Fred chuckled, "Just a flirt"

George hit him with his notebook and both let out a little laugh.