* This is my first Harry Potter FanFic, and unfortunately for all of those Draco-haters this story is basically about him, and the Potter gang. First I will start out with a little bit of history. This is partially book partially my vivid imagination. *

The Malfoy's were always a very admired wizard family. They were wealthy, exceedingly powerful, and malicious. You wouldn't want to get on the immoral side of one of them. This is where poor Mr. Potter went wrong. There are two things you must understand about the Malfoy's. One: they hated anyone who didn't have as much money as them (or close to), anyone who was a mudblood, and muggles. Two: they were like leeches and any first- rate opportunity that came along they had to be the first ones on the bandwagon. This is why the Malfoy's hate the Weasley's and the Granger's and why Lucious Malfoy had such a high-end job in the Ministry.

Draco Malfoy had far too many secrets for one 16-year-old. Many were regarding his family. (Most will be revealed to you later on.) He was always jealous of Harry, for he had accomplished so much in the past 5 years. But this year was going to be different. Draco was going to come out on top and Harry would be the laughing stock of the whole school. The Malfoy's generally liked the Potter's until Harry was the last one left. They assumed that he was just ignorant and that he didn't understand the wizarding system. Higher class stayed in the higher class and the lower with the lower. The Weasley's were definitely in the lower class.

~*~*Beginning of the story*~*~

It was a fine morning, four days before the start of school. Today was the day Draco would go down to Diagon Alley, buy school supplies, see a bunch of horrendous people, and then come back. He strongly disliked the next two weeks. They would include a new school year, new students, and he would have to get a new reputation. This year Draco wanted to make Harry Potter pay for the hellish past years at Hogwarts. He dressed in a green cloak and went downstairs for breakfast. Draco ate hastily. He wanted to get down to the Broomstick store and buy the latest model. The Firebolt 4000. It just got on the market. The most expensive broom in history. The first step in destroying Potter. By 8 o'clock, Malfoy was buying his new broomstick. He got great pleasure out of just looking at it.

Harry awoke to the sound of his cousin, Dudley, running up and down the stairs. Harry had been punished the night before and was made to stay under the stairs. The Dursley house was all a buzz because Dudley had his first date the next evening. The back-to-school dance was being held and Dudley had asked a girl to go with him. Petunia couldn't have been prouder and Vernon was bragging to all of the guys at work about how his son had asked a real knockout to his first dance, of course he had never seen her before and for all he knew she could have been a real cow. Harry went into the kitchen and scrambled Mr. Dursley and Dudley's eggs. They were going to take him to London on their way to Bristol where they were getting Dudley's suit. Harry was going to meet Ron and Hermione and he couldn't wait to see them again. His first plan of action was to stop at Gringotts get some money and buy the new Firebolt 4000. He was so excited and couldn't wait to get his hands on it.

"OW! You little bastard! Get out of my way!" Draco shouted at Harry. Draco was just walking out of the broomstick shop as Harry was walking in. Malfoy's mouth had gotten dirty and pretty much every word was bad.

"Pardon me for walking," Harry said sarcastically. Nothing could ruin his day.

"Did you get it?" Ron asked eagerly as they sat down in the Sweet Shop.

"Oh yeah!"

* This story may be written a little slower than my other one partly because I haven't finished "The Unexpected Visitor" but please hang in there a new chapter will be added soon! *