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Authors Note: I know many of you what to know when the boy's will get to Forks, and I swear to you that they will get there soon. I know it's a long wait, but I promise that there will be some movement around chapters 7 through 9. So just be patience I promise you it will be worth the wait.

Thanks, SexyDarkAngel

Warnings: Bad Dumbledore, Slight Hermione and Ginny bashing, bad Molly and Arthur.

Chapter Six:

Ron Pov:

Ron sighed for what seemed like the hundredth time as he stared down blankly at the piece of parchment in front of him. He was trying to write a letter to his parents telling them all about how things were going at school. It was kind of tradition ever since his first year he would send a letter to his parents every two weeks, and tell them how things were at school and how his grades were. His brothers did it before him and now he and Ginny did it. He was late on writing his usual letter 'like two weeks late' he thought to himself. It would have probably been longer if Ginny hadn't told him that they were still waiting on his letter to them, in the letter they sent back to her.

He was in the dormitory alone. Harry, Neville and the others were down in the common room. They were giving him some peace and quiet so that he could write his letter. 'That was an hour ago and still all I have is Dear Mum and Dad' he thought bitterly. Groaning he laid his head back on his pillow on his bed and stared up at the top of his four post bed. He frowned as thoughts of the meeting which was also two weeks ago and all the information he gained from it. 'How could I possible act like everything was fine and dandy. I just found out that I'm some Ancient Creature, that hasn't been seen in over a hundred years; and that my parent's my supposedly honesty parent's have kept this from me my whole life.' Tears started gathering in his eyes as he thought about this. 'How could they choose to listen to some old fool and keep something so important that dealt with their own son secret, than to tell me the truth? Do I mean so little to them, that they didn't trust that if told about this, that I wouldn't have gone dark. Do they honesty think so little of me?' he thought sadly.

Frustrated Ron sat up and pulled the piece of parchment and quill closer to him. Quickly he wrote out a few simple and vague sentences.

Dear Mum and Dad,

Everything is fine at school. I'm fine just last week during Qudditch practice I blocked all passes except for two. My grades are good too. Miss you and Love you

Love, Ron

As he casted a quick drying charm on the ink and folded it Harry and Neville came into the room. "So did you finish your letter? You been here for an hour and a half" Harry asked as he walked over to his bed and sat down beside him. Neville followed his lead and sat down at the foot of the bed. He stared down at the folded piece of paper in his hand for a moment, before handing it to Harry so he and Neville could read it. "Yea, I did." He said looking down at his hands, while they read the letter.

Harry and Neville frowned at the lack of information in the letter. Ron looked up at them to gage their reactions. His breathe caught in his throat when Neville looked up from reading the letter over again "um Ron this isn't very much of a letter" he said pausing to look down at the piece of parchment again. He saw Harry nod his head in agreement. "Yea, it's more like a…" he paused trying to find the right word.

"Note" Neville finished for him.

Harry nodded at that "Yea, a note. Where the rest of it?" he asked.

Ron sighed "That's all of it. I can't think of anything else to say. I mean what can I say to the people who have lied to me, my entire life." He said angrily. "What am I suppose to say. That everything is the same as before, that I didn't just find out from my Potions Professor that I'm some Ancient Creature. That my parent's obviously knew about, but thought so little of me to tell me; because they thought I would go dark." He yelled as anger and hurt ate away at his insides. He tense slightly, when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Sighing again, he felt like that was all his be doing lately "I don't know what to say to them anymore" he said quietly.

Feeling two arms wrap around his shoulders from each, he leaned into their comfortable embrace. "It's okay Ron" he heard Neville said from his right side. "It's okay to not know what to say to them, and to be a little anger with them for lying to you. Just don't sit here and wallow in self pity, for something they done. It's not your felt, it's theirs."

"Neville is right Ron, you can't sit here a drive yourself crazy think up reasons on why they did what they did. They chose to believe in a manipulative old man, then their own son, that's their fault and lost. Cause from what I've seen, for all seven years of our friendship you're a pretty great guy." Harry said smiling at him. Ron smiled back. "Except for four year, you were a right prat that year. Good thing you came to your senses before the end of the year though" he said in a teasing tone laughing at him. Ron rolled his eyes at him.

"Don't remind me." He said standing up from the bed. "Come on, all this thinking and self pity made me hungry. Let's go down to the kitchens for something to eat, before going to Transfiguration" he said heading toward the door.

"But we just came from lunch two hours ago" he heard Harry said in confusion.

"Yea, but I didn't eat much because I was worrying on what to write to my parents. That reminds me I have to send this off also before we go to Transfiguration." He said motioning to the letter in his hand. "Well, we have to hurry. We only got forty-five minutes before class start." Neville said as they all headed out the door and down the stairs to the common room.

Normal Pov:

Ron, Harry, and Neville ran down the corridor towards the Transfigure class. They had only five minutes to make it to class on time. They spent too much time in the kitchens, that by the time they headed towards the owlery they only had twenty minutes until class started. They ran all the way from there, not stopping once. "Thank Merlin" Ron panted as the door to the Transfigure class came into view. Quickly they ran through the door, banging the door open, drawing all eyes to them.

McGonagall piercing gaze locked upon them, making them shuffle nervously as they avoided eye contact. "Well, it's nice to see you make an appearance to class. With just a minute before class start" she said in a sharp tone. "Take your seats, so that I may start class please" she said cutting Harry of as he was about to say something.

"Yes, Professor" the boys replied and headed towards their seats. Harry and Ron sat down in the two empty seats to the right of Hermione; while Neville sat down in the empty seat beside Seamus and Dean at the table in front of them.

"What toke you guys so long? You were almost late to class." Hermione whispered sharply to them, when she saw McGonagall turn towards the board and start writing out instructions for today's lesson.

Still trying to get their breathing under control, Ron answered back in a winded tone "I had to drop off a letter to my parents, and we stop at the kitchens before, so that I could get something to eat since I didn't eat much at lunch" he explained. Harry nodded in agreement from beside him.

Hermione furrowed her brow in concern "Yea, I noticed that. Are you feeling alright, there nothing wrong is there. You're not having any negative effects from the potion accident are you?" she question rapidly. Harry and Ron shared an exasperated look, and they could see Neville's shoulders shaking in silent laughter at their expense. "I'm fine Hermione. No, I'm not having any effects from the potion blast neither is Harry or Neville. I just wasn't feeling that hungry at the time, but fine now since I've eat." He answered in an exhausted tone. Seeming to be appeased by this, turned back towards the front to listen to McGonagall.

"In the next two weeks, you will be learning how to transfigure large inanimate objects into smaller inanimate objects. Then you'll learn how to transfigure inanimate objects into animate objects. This will take some very complex spell work, so before we jump right into casting the spells we'll go over theory of the spells and how they work and how to pronounce them correctly." McGonagall said her voice commanded their attentions and putting a stop to the conversations between students. "You'll need to open your books to Chapter twenty and write notes on how the spells came about, how they work and how to pronounce them. This should take you all class period, for this is a very long chapter and if done correctly than it should take up all your time in there. This will be due at the end of class today, so I suggest you work diligently." She finished. She toke a sat at her desk and looked out at the students as they pull out their books, and started working.

Ron groaned as he pulled his book out of his bag. "I really don't want to do this. I rather do practical work then theory". He opens his book to Chapter twenty and pulled out a piece of parchment and a quill.

"Well Ron knowing the theory behind the spells that you practice is very important, because then you'll know all the workings behind the spell that you're casting" Hermione said in a snippy tone. "Now be quiet before you get us into trouble with your talking" she snapped at him, before continuing her note taking. Ron shot a glare at her before childishly sticking out his tongue at her. Harry chuckled quietly at his antics and shook his head at him.

"Come on mate, might as well get this over and done with. Just think about it this way we have a free period after this, so we can relax and do whatever we want then." Harry reason with him. Ron sighed before nodding his head in agreement. He started writing down notes as he read through the first page of the chapter. The whole room was silent from then on as everyone focused on their work. An hour later McGonagall stood up from her desk and told everyone to stop.

"Class is about to end I would like for you to turn in your notes, if you aren't done then just turn in what you have, but I most warn you that you will be getting a grade for this. So I really hope you took my advice and worked diligently since the beginning of class so you won't have to worry about getting an unpleasant grade." She said as all of the students started packing up their supplies and headed towards her desk to turn in their notes, before heading out the door.

"I really hope you finished your notes Ron. This isn't the year you want to be slacking off." Hermione said before going to turn in her finished notes.

Ron glared at her back and growled. He opens his mouth to shot a retort back at her when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned his head and saw it was Neville, who just shook his head before saying "Don't Ron it's not worth it." Ron closed his mouth and nodded in agreement.

"It's just that she thinks she knows everything and it can get to be a bit much sometimes" he explained.

Harry nodded his head "I know what you mean Ron it can get to be too much sometimes. With her seemingly never ending nagging, but she our friend so we ignore it." He said. They headed up front to turn in their notes, before heading out the door. "So what do you guys what to do now. We got a whole hour free before dinner." Harry asked Ron and Neville.

"I don't know. We could go hang out by the lake" Neville suggested as they walked down the corridor.

"Or we could go to the Qudditch Pitch" Ron threw in.

Harry thought for a moment on their suggestions, before his mind went back to the meeting two weeks ago and the potion that Snape was working on for them. 'I really want to go see how far along the potion has come. Although the last time we went down there he did say if we went down there again, he would use us in one of his potions…OH well I still want to go.' He turned towards the others to announce his idea. "How about we go down to Snape's room and see how far along the potion is". Ron and Neville shot a look at each other, before replying.

"I guess we could, but didn't Snape warn us the last time we went down there if we went again he would use us in one of his potions?" Neville asked him with a raised eyebrow.

Harry placed an innocence look on his face and shook his head negatively. "I don't remember him saying anything like that. So it's agreed we're going down to Snape's room come on" he said without giving the others time to change their minds. He turned towards the way to the dungeons and headed towards Snape's room. Ron and Neville shared a look again before running after Harry to catch up. The same thought running through their heads as they followed Harry down to the dungeons 'Snape is so going to kill us'.

Soon they arrived at Snape's room they were surprise that they weren't the only ones there. Draco, Blaise, and Theo were also there as well. Harry frowned at this he really didn't want to get into any argument or fight today he just wanted to see about the potion. "What are you doing here Malfoy" he called out to the blond haired Slytherin when he saw that they didn't notice them yet. He couldn't fight the smirk that came upon his face as he notices him and the rest jump at the sound of his voice.

Malfoy and the rest turned in their direction. With a deep scowl on his face he snapped back a retort in a snippy tone "Shouldn't we be asking you that Potter. Since your dormitory isn't anywhere down here" he asked raising his eyebrow smugly at him. Harry's eyes widen at this he hadn't thought up an excuse to tell anyone if they happen to run into anyone they knew down here. He quickly schooled his face into a relaxed expression, when he saw Malfoy smirk arrogantly at him and crossed his arms across his chest.

"Well we have a free period so we were just walking around, there's no crime against that is there?" he asked shrugging his shoulders. He knew that they didn't by his excuse from the unbelieving looks they shot at him.

"So…you decided to take a stroll around the dungeons during your free time?"Theo asked in a disbelieving tone.

"Well…not exactly. We…"Harry paused looking at Ron and Neville for help. They shrugged their shoulders; they didn't know what to say. He continued to stumble over his words trying to find a reasonable excuse. He finally stopped when he saw the smug look on all three of the Slytherin's faces. Frustrated at being caught, he snapped at them in a testy tone of voice "Ok so we're really down here to check on the potion Snape is brewing what of it, but that doesn't explain why you're on this hallway. If I remember correctly your common room is two corridors away from Snape's room. Do you have an explanation for that?" he asked crossing his arms in front of him in a Malfoy fashion, and had his eyebrow risen in question. He had a 'you're busted' look on his face as he waited for one of them to reply.

All three Slytherins looked between each other seeing if one of the others had an excuse. Harry knew he had won when he saw the resign look on their faces. "Fine, we also came down here to see about the potion." Blaise said.

"Ha I knew it. You were down here doing the same as us, so you can't judge us" Harry said pointing a finger at them.

"No they can't, but I can" the smooth tenor voice of Severus Snape broke through Harry's tirade. All six boys jumped at the sudden sound of their Potion Professor's voice. Slowly all of them turned in the direction of the class room door, which had been totally forgotten about in their childish argument. They were met with the dark, black gaze of Snape who glared at them ominously. A shiver went down of their spines at the look; their breath caught in their throat as he continued speaking. "I thought I warned all of you that if you came down there again I would use you in one of my potions. Did you think I was joking?" he asked as he stepped out from behind the door to stand menacingly in front of them.

"No…No" Neville stammered out nervously, while shaking his head. "It's just that we all wanted to see how the potion was coming along" he finished his voice also a whisper as Snape pierced him with his dark eyes.

Snape continued to just stare at each of them, before he answered "This is the fifth time you all came down here in just two weeks. I told you that the potion was going to take a month to complete. So stop coming down here to see how the potion is going because I promise you it wouldn't have much since you were here two days ago" he stressed through clenched teeth. "Go find something else to do besides bothering me" he said turning to go back into the class room. He turned back around before closing the door and pinned them a glare and said "And if you come back down here again, before the potion is even at the half way part. I will make good on my threat and will use you in one of my potions" with that he slammed the door shut on them.

The corridor was silent as the boy's stood looking at the closed door in shock. "Well I saw that coming. Now that we got ourselves chewed out can we now go to either the lake or the Qudditch Pitch" Ron asked Harry, who was still staring at the door with a pout on his face.

Giving up his staring contest with the door; he sighed turning to Ron and Neville. "I guess since we can't look at the potion. We might as well find something else to do."

"Yea, come on Draco let's go do something else. You know Snape isn't going to let us in." Theo called out to the blond, who was also having his own staring contest with the door.

"Fine, I just can't believe Sev would deny me from see the potion" he growled as he came over to the others.

Blaise round his eyes at him before replying "Just because you're his godson Draco doesn't mean he'll treat you better than any of his other students".

Draco huffed and crossed arms over his chest "He should" he said.

The three Gryffindor's were shocked at what they just heard. "You're Snape's godson" Harry asked his mouth dropped open in surprise at this information. Ron and Neville's mouth were also opened in shock, for they never would have guessed that the blond Slytherin was godson to their Potion's Teacher.

Draco turned to them with a raised eyebrow "Yea what's it to you Potter. Aren't you the godson of Professor Lupin?" he asked curiously. He has seen how Potter acted nothing like how someone who just shared a student and teacher relationship with one of their teachers, so he just assumed that he had to be his godson.

Harry shrugged his shoulder and replied "Well yea, but almost everyone knows that. I can bet you that no one knows that you're Snape's godson" he said.

"Just because everyone in the whole school knows that Sev is my godfather doesn't mean no one knows. All of the Slytherins know" Draco replied. "I don't really make it a habit to tell outsiders that he is my godfather" he sneered.

Harry's eye narrowed at that "And what are you trying to say, Malfoy" he asked through clenched teeth.

Crossing his arms over his chest and sticking his nose up in the air he replied "I'm saying that we Slytherin's don't go telling anyone and everyone about our business. Unlike you Gryffindor's, who have to tell everyone your business."

Harry opened to mouth retort, but was cut off by Blaise who step in between the two of them and held up his hands. "Ok stop there really is no reason to fight over something so trivial. It's about time we stop fighting any way because it's become quite obvious that we're going to be spending a lot more time together. We all share something in common and we're going have to work together to control it, and I'm pretty sure that Snape doesn't want to hear us bickering with each other." He said looking between the two of them.

"Blaise right we need to try to start getting along, since we're going to be around each other more. We can start by calling each other by our first names" Theo said helping Blaise out to keep the peace. Both Draco and Harry continued to glare at each other a bit longer before huffing and turning away from each other.

"Fine I will try as long as Harry doesn't start anything" Draco said baiting Harry to start another argument.

Harry growled but didn't fall for it "I will also try" he said.

"Ok now that's settled would you like to come with us to the lake" Neville asked the three Slytherins.

All three of them looked at each other before answering back "Sure" they said together. With that all of them headed the front of the school and out the doors towards the lake. Harry and Ron sat leaning up against the tree next to the lake and Neville sat to the side of them. While three Slytherins seat opposite of them facing in their direction. It was silent for a moment as they all sat staring at each other to see if one of them was going to start a conversation. Neville decided to be the brave one and started a conversation. "So how was your day been?" he asked a question directed at Draco, Blaise, and Theo.

"Um…it's been ok" Blaise said and the other two nodded in agreement at his statement. Neville hum in reply as they were once again enveloped in an uncomfortable silence.

"So how do you feel about finding out that you have creature blood" Harry asked as he pulled at the blades of grass under him.

It was a moment before anyone answers his question as everyone thought over the meeting with Snape, and how they felt when it was revealed that they were Vykélari, a creature that hasn't been seen in over hundred years. "Angry" Neville finally said after thinking it over.

"Betrayed" Ron whispered after him.

"Not surprised" Blaise and Theo said together.

Ron frowned in confusion "What do you mean not surprised. Did you expect that you had creature blood in you?" he questioned.

"No" Blaise said shaking his head. "Of course I'm surprised about that I mean who wouldn't be. I'm just not surprise my mother never told me" he explained.

"Yea, I'm pretty use to my dad keeping things from me and not being truthful" Theo said. "It's kind of common if Slytherin families to not tell the whole truth or just bluntly lie".

Harry, Ron, and Neville thought over what he said. Before looking over towards Draco's direction, he had yet to say anything. He saw staring out over the lake seemingly not following along with their conversation, but Harry knew he was by the tension in his jaw. "So what about you Draco" he asked.

"Let's talk about something else" he said in sharp short tone. Harry, Neville, and Ron frowned at this, while Blaise and Theo looked at him with concern and knowing eyes.

"Why" Ron asked confused.

Draco whipped his head towards him sharply, and glared at him "Because I said so Weasley" he snapped at him. He completely ignored the pack that they had just made a few minutes ago to call each other by their first name.

"What's your problem Malfoy. He was just asking you a question, you're the one that's acting all pissy" Harry yelled at him angrily.

"I'm not, just don't want to talk about it" he yelled back.

"And why not?" Harry asked.

"What do you what me to say Potter? That I'm mad, anger, hurt that my family denied me the right to know that I'm some ancient creature. That they rather deny their own son the right to know the truth about himself, because they don't want other people to know that their stupid fucking blood isn't as pure as they want people to think" he screamed at Harry. He scrambled up on his feet, his face red from anger and yelling. "I'm Slytherin and I know that doesn't mean much to you or anyone else that isn't a Slytherin, but we don't go around spouting off about how we feel like a stupid Gryffindor or Hufflepuff. But if you must know so much about how I'm feeling, then I'll tell you. I'm mad as fucking hell" he finished his rant. He turned quickly and stomped back towards the castle, not waiting to see if his friends were following him.

Everyone sat in silence as they watch Draco disappear into the castle. Harry sat shocked at how Draco went off on him. He had never seen him so angry before. "I knew it wasn't a good idea that we started that conversation" Theo said turning back to the group after he saw Draco storm off.

"What…What was that all about?" Neville asked.

Blaise sighed deeply and ran a hand across his face "Look don't take it too personally about his rant. That was coming for a long time, it started the night Snape first told us about us being Vykélari. He even snapped at us in the common room." He explained.

"But why?" Harry asked his brow furrowed in confusion.

"Look Harry Draco was right to a certain point in his rant. Slytherin's don't talk about how their feeling, it's been ingrain in us since we were little to show as little emotion as possible for it's seen as a weakness. We're taught that if people know what you're feeling then they can use it against you. It's hard for us to trust anyone completely even our own housemates because people almost always have a second agenda. Draco, if you haven't notice worships the ground his parents walk on especially his father; he idolize the man and strived to be like the man, but ever since the war that worship and idolization kind of diminished because he saw that his father wasn't all he thought he was. Nevertheless that still doesn't mean he doesn't respect and love him, but he just found out that his been lied to his entire life by the people he love and respected …it kind of pushed him overboard" Blaise explained to Harry and the others.

With that Blaise turned and started walking towards the castle. "See ya'll later" he called out over his shoulder. Theo nodded in goodbye, before headed after Blaise up to the castle.

Well there you have it, the end of chapter six. A lot of emotions running wild. I'm working on chapter 7 now and hope to have it up by the end of this week. I'm also posting chapters on the other sites that I use, but I had a malfunction and have the chapter of one of my other stories got deleted. So I have to retype it all over again. Please review and tell me what you think. Until next time.

Thanks, SexyDarkAngel