Disclaimer- I do not own Harry Potter, or any of the characters. If there are any that aren't in the books(I don't know if Im adding some yet or not), then theyre mine.

A/N- This is an AU to the series. Yes, it is a slash… just don't know who with yet… Ill hav 2 think of sumtin. …Im goin 2 make Harry emo in this one… Mwahahaha. Its PERFECT!! Didn't u ever wonder y he wasn't emo? Hez goin 2 hav my personality.

The sky was darkened as the rain poured down, drenching everything in sight. A scrawny boy around 11 with messy jet black hair dragged a trunk and owl cage, looking around wildly. He jumped as a crash of thunder shook the train station, and started running even faster.

"Platform 9 ¾…." he kept saying to himself. "What the bloody hell does that mean?!"

"It's right over here," a voice said behind him. The boy whipped around.

"Who are you?"

"Name's Draco. Draco Malfoy."

"That's an odd name," the boy murmured to himself. "I'm Harry Potter."

"Yes, I know," the boy that called himself Draco said.

"How?"

"How! Everyone in London knows your name!! Except, well, the muggles of course."

"…The what?"

"The muggles! Don't you know anything?!"

"Not really—but I know English, Math, Science, and…" He trailed off, seeing the puzzled look on the other boy's face.

"What the hell is THAT stuff?"

"…Never mind."

"Anyway, the platform's this way. We better leave before we miss the train—although Father could probably drive me if I miss it…. Or we could fly. I dunno…."

"Uh huh…" Harry said, confused. Draco sighed.

"Let's just go."

"So…" Harry said, trying to comprehend everything the boy—Draco—had said. "I'm…famous?"

"Yes. We've gone over this!" He was stretched out on the seat, his back against the window.

"But… what happened?"

Malfoy groaned and hit his[Draco's head against the window repeatedly. "How could someone so famous be so STUPID?!"

"Well, sorry, but I grew up with an aunt and uncle that always told me I wasn't worth anything."

"…?"

"Ever since my parents died, I lived with my aunt and uncle. They beat me, let my cousin and his friends use karate practice on me… He sucked at it. They burned my cat and poisoned my lizard."

Draco looked at him without saying anything, just a weird look on his face.

Harry looked away and turned on his music. It was Fck the System by System of a Down. He mouthed the words as he listened, his eyes closed, head tilted back against the window.

Malfoy yawned and started falling asleep.

The train came to a sudden stop, making Harry fall off the seat. "Ow…" he said, rubbing his head. "That window hurts…."

Draco laughed, looking at him. "Better get changed into the school robes… Ugh."

After they were changed, Harry stared out the window, watching, seeing how close to the school they were. About five minutes later, they got their stuff together and got off the train, following Hagrid.

"Hi, I'm Ron Weasley," a boy said, walking over to Harry.

"…And you're telling me this why…?" Harry asked, staring at him without blinking.

"I was hoping we could be friends. My brothers told me about you, and I want to be friends."

"Sorry, I'm not friends with red-headed trash."

Harry and Draco walked away, headed for the boats, leaving Ron by himself.

Yes, Draco's not like himself in the books, but… -cries- I cant get it!!! Im bad at trying to capture his personality, so Im making him like a part of me… just like Im making Harry another part of me. I like Ron but… yes, hez a little… "weird" at the beginning. And the chapters will get longer…. I hope. I'm just in a hurry tonight, and didn't know what else to put.