Ron was pretty much the only person who had to annoy the crap out of me about last night, mainly because he saw it.

It's not like we were really doing anything bad, just kissing, an he saw me on George's lap... not so bad right?

Anyways, I was now sitting in Herbology next to George listening to the professor ramble about plants. I tapped my finger as I watched her write nonsense on the board.

It wasn't like I was not paying attention, I just knew the material. Herbology was a subject I was really good at.

"You still want me to go to the party thing your mum does over break?" George asks quietly. I take my eyes from the board to look at him.

I had forgotten that it was almost Christmas break. Not to mention I had to go to the bloody party of my mothers. "Yes, at least then I wouldn't have to endure it alone," I reply smiling.

All I had to do was convince my mother to let him come, which shouldn't be too hard.

"What is it?" I hear him ask. I hadn't realized that I spaced out, "Nothing just thinking."

"Ms. Sweary," Professor Sprout says causing my head to snap from George to where she was standing.

"Yes Professor," I say calmly giving her my complete attention.

"Can you tell me an herb that you would use to in a potion to help calm someone if they are having trouble with anxiety," she questions me to see if I was paying attention.

I hadn't been but I did know the answer, "Hellebore, it's used in the Draught of Peace Potion," I explain.

She narrows her eyes at me, "Correct, but please act as if you are paying attention or I will have to move you away from Weasley," she says as she turns back around.

I stick my tongue out at her then turn back to George who was shaking his head at my immaturity.

"How childish," he mutters. I look at him pretending to be shocked, "Oh and you're the one to talk?" I retort.

He only laughs but quickly stops before it draws attention. We both glace up and see Sprout talking to a student. Suddenly the bell goes off signaling the end of class.

Now I had to go to Potions.... Go me

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"This flower is Atropa belladonna" Snape says as he holds up a beautiful purple flower. I watched as he turned to show it to the whole class, "Can someone tell me what else it is called?" he asks glancing around the room.

No one raised their hand so I do slowly."Yes Sweary?" he asks turning to me.

"It's just belladonna or the deadly nightshade Professor," I answer him.

"Correct," he agrees even though I knew he didn't want to. He then turns away talking about what you can brew with it.

"So are we on no speaking terms?" I hear Draco whisper to me.

To answer him I simply don't respond.

"I see, would it help if I say she means nothing to me," he whispers.

I couldn't keep my mouth shut any longer, "Malfoy I don't care what she means to you," I say once I turn to face him, "I don't really care who you are with and what you do... just leave me the hell alone," I spat.

He just looks at me, studying my facial expression. "I'm afraid I can't," he finally says just as the bell rings.

"What's that suppose to mean?" I ask furiously as I gather my things.

"I can't and will not be leaving you alone," he says blankly before he turns and walks away from me.

"You better, George..." I go to say but he turns around with an amused face that caused me to stop talking.

"Don't threaten me with him, that's just hilarious Leianna," he says steeping back over to me. "You were with him before what changes things now?" he asks.

I didn't know what to say, the question threw my off guard.

"That's what I thought, nothing," he finally says with a slight smile appearing on his face.

He walks out the door; I eventually got the movement back in my feet and leave the classroom too. I watch as Draco passes George in the hall, both giving each other a glare that would make me shrink.

"Hey," George says walking up to me but I still had my eyes locked on the descending figure. Finally I was able to pull my eyes off Draco to look at George.

"What did he do now?" George asks with a hint of anger.

"He didn't do anything," I replied honestly.

"What did he say then?" George pushed the matter.

"He said he isn't going to leave me alone," I tell him, no need in lying.

With that George turns and starts walking back down the hall.

"Where are you going?" I ask following him.

"It's about time I settle this," he states not stopping.

However, I bring myself to a halt. As much as I hated someone fighting my battles I knew it needed to be done, if I wanted Draco to leave me alone.

In the bottom of my heart I felt a sharp pang at the thought. Something in me cared for Draco, I just needed to let it go somehow.

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George's P.O.V

I was over it; I have had all I could take of Draco and his ego. He needed a reality check and I was more than willing to give him one.

I finally caught up with him as he was crossing the court-yard. I reach out and grab the back of his cloak and forcefully yank him around.

"What in bloody hell... "He spat then looks up at me, "Weasley, I dare you touchy me you filthy..." I cut him off with my fist.

He fell backwards onto the ground, a few people watching let out a gasp but I ignore them. I reach down grab a hold of his cloak and pull him back to his feet.

"Listen to me and listen to me good Malfoy," I said my voice iced over, "If I so much as catch you looking at Leianna, I will do more than bloody your face, this is just a small taste of what will come if you keep bothering her" I explain.

With that I let him go and started walking off. "Bothering her... is that what she told you Weasley?" he asks laughingly.

I turn back around, "I wasn't bothering her too much when we were up in the Requirements Room," he states as a smirk appears on his bloody face, "Or when we were in Hogsmeade, as a matter of fact it was quite the opposite, she couldn't get enough," he says taunting me.

I couldn't stop myself, I lurched towards him, I wanted to tear his face off but I felt two pairs of arms wrap around mine holding me in place.

I look to find Harry and Ron holding me still and Fred walks in front of me.

"I suggest you leave now Malfoy, they may have a hold of my brother, but they don't have a hold of me, and when you mess with my twin you are messing with me," he spat to Draco.

Draco's smirk left his face. He then turns and walks away.

When he was a good distance away Ron and Harry let go of me.

"What in bloody hell are you trying to do, get expelled?" Ron asks.

"You better be glad Umbridge wasn't around," Harry states looking at me concerned.

"The little ferret needed it," I tell them as I straighten my cloak.

"I agree, but you know better than to do it in the court yard like that," Fred says to me.

"I know, I lost it," I state running my hand through my hair.

"We'll get him in time George," Fred states and I saw the look in his eyes matched mine and I knew we were thinking the same thing.

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Leianna's P.O.V

"I can't believe you hit him," I state as we sat in the common room. It was late so everyone else had already turned in for the night giving us the perfect opportunity to be alone.

I was sitting between his legs, lying with my back against his chest. He was twirling my hair that was lying loosely against my arm.

"He needed to know I wasn't going to take it anymore, that I wasn't going to let him do whatever he wants without consequences," George says letting of my hair and wrapping his arms around my waist.

In a swift motion he turned me so I was now face to face with him. I couldn't stop the heat that flooded my body at the proximity between us.

"We better get to bed," I say my voice coming out shaky.

"Yeah, because I am afraid of what I might do if you stay like this for too long."

Another wave of excitement went through me. I really wanted to test it, to test how far we could go but I knew this wasn't the time or the place.

I bring myself up to where I was no longer on him.

"I guess I will see you tomorrow," I say standing up.

"Yeah, tomorrow," He agrees standing beside me.

I lean forward to give him a quick kiss, and then I start towards the girl dorms. "Goodnight," I hear him say as I made my way up the stairs.

"Night," I say in return.

I open the door and groggily walk over to my bed, falling down on it a wave of drowsiness overcame me, I hadn't realized how tired I was.

I lift myself up so that I can pull the covers from underneath me out. I wrap up in them just in time before my eyes closed and I drifted into a deep sleep.