"I'm in Gryffindor in case you've forgotten" I tell them
"So talk to that oaf of a headmaster and get resorted" Malfoy says squeezing my hand again
"You want me to spend every hour of every day with Pansy Parkinson, your funny Malfoy. I'm gonna make Slytherin loose the house cup for sure if I switch houses" I say
"Why do you say that?" Crabbe asks
"Because I think Pansy is annoying and I don't think I could handle being around her, I would probably punch her or something and we'd lose points. A lot of points" I say
"Well you'd get to be with me and Harry wouldn't be able to stop you" Malfoy says smiling at me.
"Crabbe, Goyle. What do you think, should I do it?" I ask
"Yeah" they say together.
We walk into the castle and professor Mcgonagall comes to me in a hurry.
"Dumbledore would like to see you in his office. There is someone who needs to speak with you. Malfoy,You will accompany Miss Potter" she says, dragging us away from Crabbe and Goyle.
She stops at a statue and says 'Sherbert Lemon' and the statue turns into a staircase. We follow it and find a room at the top and a door. I knock and Mister Weasley opens it
"Malfoy, Ms. Potter please come in"
We go in and Dumbledore stands up.
"Mister Weasley, would you like to tell her?" Dumbledore asks
"Libby, I got an owl from Fred a few hours ago saying you can see what's going to happen the next few years. Is that true?" Mister weasley asks
"Yes sir. I've seen everything up until the end of our seventh year, which is very devastating" I say
Dumbledore pulls the memories from my head and puts them in this gauntlet of sorts and He, Malfoy and Mister Weasley look at it. Fred sits down next to me and I smile at him while they all watch the memories.
"How long will it take them?" he asks
"They'll be in there for a while" I say smiling
"You never gave George an answer, do you want to spend the holidays with us?" Fred asks
"I would love to but i'm going to be a few days late" I say smiling at him
"Malfoy?" Fred asks
"Yeah, he wants me to meet his mum" I say uncomfortably
Fred looks at me confused.
"You didn't have a problem meeting my mum" he says
"Freddie that was different. Your mum isn't trying to kill my brother. And Your mum gives us sweaters, which I love by the way" I explain
"Yeah, she makes us save the ones that don't fit. She says she can make a quilt or something" He says jokingly
"I'm making a quilt" I say seriously
"But you only have two sweaters" Fred tells me
"I have the same amount as Harry. Mumsy gave me one after I ran into her and Ginny in Diagon Alley and then the other two on christmas" I say as the other three pull out of the memories.
Dumbledore paces back and forth while Mister Weasley and Malfoy stand there confused.
"I have to kill Dumbledore?" Malfoy asks in disbelief
I nod and Mister Weasley looks at me seriously
"Who have you told about this?" He asks
"Fred, George, Ron and you guys" I answer