I'm going to go ahead and post this for the whole story...

Disclaimer: I do not own Draco Malfoy or any of the other Harry Potter characters. Those belong to J.K. Rowling.

*Oh lovely... The start of a new year, again...* I groaned as I tried to open my eyes through all the gunk. I rubbed my eyes and yawned. I pulled myself up off the pillow only to notice that I had overslept, as usual. *Oh crap!* I thought as I jumped out of the bed and into the bathroom to get a quick shower. About 15 minutes later I was walking out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel. I meandered over to my wardrobe and fumbled through the contents until I finally decided on a pair of faded blue jeans and a dark blue tank top. I was finally ready to go and I called my black and white cat, Socks, to follow me. I walked down the front stairs, dragging my heavy trunk behind me. I walked over to the car where my dad was waiting to take me to the train station and handed him my luggage to stick in the trunk. I sat down in the front seat and Socks jumped into my lap, crossing his little white paws regally in front of him. My dad slid into the driver's seat and started the engine. He hadn't been home for the past two weeks. He'd just returned from a business trip the night before. I made polite conversation with him about his trip, trying to pass the time. He really wanted me to get a good wizard's education and had tried to send me to the best school around, Hogwarts. I was thankful for it, but at the same time, I didn't really want to go back to spend yet another year with Potter and Malfoy. I let out a slight sigh and slouched down a little in my seat. Socks meowed in irritation at my slight movement, and I patted him affectionately on the head. "Sit up straight please Violet. You are a Morgan, you need to have a little pride in yourself," my father chastised lightly. I sat up straight once again and continued to sit that way for the rest of the journey. Finally after about 45 minutes we reached the station. I got out, hugged my dad goodbye, and gathered my stuff. I walked over to the entrance to Platform 9 and 3/4 and ran though. I walked over to the train and jumped aboard and searched around until I found cart 17. It was the same on I sat in every year. I slid open the door and dragged my cart inside, only to be greeted by my best friend in the entire world, Emily.

"Oh my god Violet! It is SO good to see you again! You look so different. How are you? How was your summer?" she squealed in delight, while pulling my into a tight hug.

"Can't breathe Em!" I gasped trying to catch a breath of air.

"Oh sorry!" she laughed, letting me go.

"No problem. And you know, the usual boring summer," I said laughing as well.

"Ah well, same here. Did your parents cut off your mail again?" she asked suddenly turning serious.

"No, I don't think so. If they did anything they might have been intercepting it. Although I highly doubt it. You know how my mom is Em. She doesn't do stuff like that, and my dad wasn't there much this summer. Besides, you know it was only that one time," I said letting out a small laugh at her sudden change of tone.

"True enough. It was only that summer after third year, but it was totally worth it," she replied with a smirk.

"Ah yes," I said thinking back on it.

~Flashback~

Me and Em had planned it all so perfectly. It had been flawless. That is until a certain little Malfoy had to screw it all up. I had Potter's chair for Potions class taken apart so when he sat down it would fall to pieces. Then when he recovered and went to write his assignments down, his pen would shoot ink into his eyes. At which point his glasses would be so smudged with ink he wouldn't be able to tell if it was Weasley or Granger standing in front of him, but when he tried to take them off they would be stuck to his head. So when he tried to stand up to get Professor Snape, he couldn't see, in which case he would fall because his shoes would be tied together.

It would have been the perfect way to get back at him, but Malfoy, being Malfoy, had do go and screw it all up. It had worked perfectly up until the part where his shoes were tied together. All the class was laughing hysterically, including the Griffindors. Malfoy knew it was us because he had overheard us making the plans in the Slytherin common room a couple of nights ago when we had thought everyone was in bed. He had promised he wouldn't tell anyone of our plans, and he had kept that promise until then.

"Professor?" he spoke up once the class was somewhat calmed down.

"Yes Mr. Malfoy?" Snape replied with amusement at Potter's humiliation.

"Um, I am betting you are probably wondering who came up with all of this?"

"Oh yes. That way I can give them house points and congratulate them. Let me guess it was... You?"

"No... This one was done by none other than your other favorite students: Violet Morgan and Emily Simmons."

*Oh great. Not only has my worst enemy, who was sworn to secrecy told our Head of House, but the teacher who most despises me. Just wonderful.*

"Well, well, well, I never thought it would have been you two behind this brilliant scheme... Since no one got hurt, we won't have to send you to Professor Dumbledore. However," he said in a whisper where only Em, Malfoy, and I could hear, "I will have to award 50 house points to each of you for making Potter look like a clumsy git. Congratulations." Malfoy's jaw dropped in shock and he glared daggers at me. I just smirked back at him.

Snape turned back towards us for a second. "Oh yes, however, I will have to contact your parents on your act of brilliance." It was Malfoy's turn to smirk. *Oh crap-ola... I'm dead.*

As it turns out, my parents weren't too mad; however, they did take away my mailing privileges for the summer. I considered it fair enough.

~End Flashback~

"Yes... Those were good times. Very good times," I said to her with a smirk, "Oh crap... I forgot! I have prefect duties... With Malfoy."

"Well good luck with that. I hope it ends up being fun," she said with a laugh.

"Oh I will. I love giving Malfoy hell," I said getting up. About that time, the door slid open to reveal a smug looking Malfoy.

"Oh good. I presume you have finally remembered your prefect duties?" he said looking smug that I had forgotten all about them, but I wasn't about to let him know that.

"Oh no, I could never forget my prefect duties," I said sarcastically, "And for your information, I was catching up with a friend. You know, Malfoy, some of us do have those. Although, I guess you wouldn't have any idea what it's like." I heard Emily stifling laughter behind me.

"Whatever Morgan. I don't have time for your lame comebacks. Could we just go on with our duties?"

"Whatever you say Malfoy. The sooner I can rid myself of your presence, the better," I said stalking past him and began checking to make sure everyone was in the right house compartment.

"So how did your summer go Morgan? I hope you didn't get your mail cut off from you again," he said smirking as he stuck his head in a random compartment.

"Well, well, well, who do we have here? Pothead, Granger, and Weaslby. I thought for sure you would have transferred schools due to the major loss of house points last year," I heard him say. Rolling my eyes, I walked past him, making sure to push him into the compartment as I went. I heard the compartment go silent and smirked to myself while going about my business.

A while later I was back in my seat talking happily to Em when we heard our compartment door fly open and Malfoy bustled in.

"Morgan, what the bloody hell was that for?" he yelled.

"I don't have any clue as to what you are hollering about..." I stated bluntly.

"Like hell you don't!"

"Well what was my offense against Malfoy the Great this time?"

"When you pushed me into their compartment you made me kiss that mudblood Granger!"

"Oh really now? And how was that for you? Was it enjoyable?"

"Don't play games with me Morgan! I know you planned this," he said accusingly.

"Oh really now," I said standing up to stare him in the face and stated simply, "Prove it."

"Fuck you Morgan," he said spinning on his heels and stalking out of the compartment. I heard Em burst into cries of laughter.

"That was bloody brilliant Violet," she said between fits of laughter, "I have got to know, do you plan it out or do you just make it up as you go along?"

"It just comes to me," I said striking a pose with a laugh.

"Okay, good. Cause you would have to be a genius to come up with all the stuff you do... And clearly you are not. Now sit down," she said laughing once again.

"Hey! What's that supposed to mean? I am smart enough to be a prefect. Although that little detail surprised me when my school letter came in over the summer, but anyways, the point is that I take offense," I said sitting down while trying hard not to grin.

"Well would it help if I said 'No offense'?" she said gripping her aching sides.

"No, as a matter of fact, it would not," I said looking out of the window, "I do believe we have arrived at our wonderful school… So I suppose we should get up and leave."

"Yeah, I guess," Em said as we both got up and walked out into the crowded hallway. After I pushed well over a hundred people out of the way, I finally reached the door. All of the sudden, I felt a hand on my back pushing me forward and out of the train. Next thing I knew, I was looking up at the night sky with feet coming at me from all directions. No one even cared that I was there as they kept rushing out of the train. The feet kept coming and I tried desperately to crawl out of the way, but to no avail. Feet were everywhere, landing on every inch of my body. I felt my consciousness begin to slip away and I tried in desperation to sit up, to fight the dark clutches of unconsciousness and stand. The trampling feet refused to allow it and I was forced back to the ground. My head hit something rough and sharp, and I could feel the blood clotting in my hair. I couldn't fight the darkness this time. Before the welcoming calm of unconsciousness overcame me I head Em's voice calling for me to fight the light, and the gray eyes smirking as they walked by my limp body.

~...-Author's Note-...~

So that is officially the first chapter. I had a lot of fun writing it.

Please let me know if you enjoyed it or not. Reviews are a writer's best friend. ;)