I filed my nails at the Gryffindor table. Dean sat next to me. I looked up from my nails briefly. "Can I help you?" I snapped annoyed.

Dean gulped nervously. I was growing impatient. "Go on, spit it out." I snapped. "Sorry. I was wondering if you would be interested in going with me on a date?" Dean asked. I shrugged. "Sure." I said before I had time to think.

I could keep everything nice and neat. Hopefully my odd feelings for Granger would disappear and The Weasley's and Potter  would be none the wiser to my sexuality.

Dean smiled. "Cool." He said surprised before walking out. I could warm up to him eventually. Maybe...

As I was sitting on my bed reading Weasley 9 came over to me. "What the hell?" She snapped at me. "Yes Weasley?" I asked innocently. "I thought you swung the other way." Weasley 9 said.

I laughed. "It was a confusing part of my life. I was experimenting, curious." I said shrugging. Sorry Olivia. Honesty isn't the best policy. Lying is. "Oh." Weasley 9 said.

I nodded. "Oh indeed. Now you helped break Granger's heart. By giving her false hope." I smirked. Weasley 9 put her head in her hands. "You never denied it." Weasley 9 snapped.

I shrugged. "Never admitted it either." I said. "Why were you even at Olivia's grave?" Weasley asked curious. I shrugged again. "I was saying goodbye to that period in my life. Drawing a neat line under it." I lied.

"You are cold and manipulative." Weasley snapped. "I can't believe I trusted you." She continued. I laughed. "Neither can I. My favourite relationships are one night stands and I'm a Malfoy." I replied looking her in the eye.

"And I'm a Weasley. So I'm going to fix it." Weasley 9 said. "I've already left my mark." I shrugged nonchalant. "Are going to break poor Dean's heart?" She asked dreading it.

"Just as you did. He's to easy." I smirked. Weasley 9 looked guilty.