Over 1,000 reads! There is a secret around every corner. A lie within each wall. Harry Potter's life has been full of secrets and lies, but what will happen when three new students attend Hogwarts and ultimately change his fate?

Meeting the Malfoys.

The sorting.

“What are you doing in this class?” the red head boy asked me rudely. Potter and the bushy haired girl eyed me. “No I’m not in this class I’m looking for a bathroom,” I said sarcastically while rolling my eyes. “I’m taking this class; why else would I be in here?” I took a seat at the other side of the classroom as they watched me proceed. “I was asking why would a Slytherin and particularly a Riddle be taking Defense Against the Dark Arts?” he asked me again.

"When you said, ‘help him’ it might mean that she will either help Harry or Lord Voldemort. Working against her blood means that she will disobey her family members. She has powers people know naught of, which is where my knowledge draws a blank.” Harry tried to listen closer, wanting to hear more. “Mr. Potter, if you would please come in? As I just said, I don’t like my guests standing awkwardly at the door."

“Draco!” Simone swept down on her feet. Blood was gushing out of Draco’s nose and running down the side of his face. “Where does it hurt?” Draco whimpered pathetically something that sounded like “By dose!” Simone faced Harry, Ron and Hermione, in which Harry and Hermione were holding Ron back. “How dare you? Attacking him just like that! You’ll pay dearly for that, I’ll make sure of it. Mark my words.”

"You all were chosen for a certain reason. Let your wit and skill in your subject guide you to help make Project Unity into a success.”

Simone, Tom, Draco, Alexis, Blaise (who only associated with them when it was important or on the train), Crabbe and Goyle boarded the Hogwarts Express together. The usual noises of the train could not be heard, as silence filled the train. There was no cheery laughter, no happy conversations, just silence and sounds of the trains moving. Five ministry workers had successfully been killed the day before by a raid of Death Eaters. It was then they realized that Lord Voldemort's side was winning. And there was nothing they could do to stop him.

A shadow emerged from the depths of the corner of the catacombs. Her eyes were dark and rough, as if she had been through many things. Her hair was brown, wavy and beautiful. She was clad in Muggle clothing. But the way she moved seemed powerful; as if nothing could take her down. She had a dark beauty sense to her. She smirked at them. She was hardly any older than Draco. Walking fluidly and quickly to them, she seemed more menacing as she approached.

"He will be challenged above all. He will face ultimate doom and destruction. When he faces his destiny he will be alone, without his friends or his love. HE will face ultimate pain and perils that he is not set out for yet…He will change his life by fulfilling his destiny. The ticks away as his fate is awaiting him…"

"Are you going to become a Death Eater?" Draco paused his quill, mid-sentence. "I guess I have to," mumbled Draco, "but that’s after I graduate anyways. If I don't get the mark, dad will have my head." "Oh..."

Dear Harry, If you are reading this, then that means I am now dead. Don't fret though; I know I have died for a good cause. Yes, I know I've lied to you many times before about everything, but please remember it's for your safety. In the end, I know that I have not lived to see Voldemort's defeat but I know he will perish someday. Remember Harry; never go to the Dark Arts. It will tempt you, but stay how you are. There will always be innocence found in all of us. With Love, Alexis Malfoy