hi guys! (: here's a new story for you!! It's another Harry Potter, so please enjoy. It is a Draco // OC story, and hopefully be super awesome! The OC's name is Victoria, nicknames Vikki and Vik. so, read & review because i love you!!
**DISCLAIMER - i do not own Hogwarts, Draco, Pansy, or anyone else. If I did, Pansy would have died before she was even created. (: I only own Viktoria Becker, and her mother, father, and Alex.

"Vikki, let's go, it's not good for Head Girl to be late!" my mom yelled up to me.

"Mom, you know you don't have to come with me anymore." I replied as I walked into the kitchen. My mom and I are witches, you know, spell casting magic users? Yeah, that's us. (:

"I know, sweetheart. But you know that this is your last year, and it's not every day that your little girl graduates from Hogwarts." She answered, handing me a breakfast shake and French braiding my bright pink hair.

Hogwarts is the school for wizards and witches that I attend. You go until the end of your 7th year, because at 17 you are considered a legal adult.

"Alright, come on mom, let's get to the train station." I said, smiling as I grabbed my trunk and set it in the car.

"Oh, your father is going to meet us there; he'll probably have his girlfriend, try and be nice." My mom added as I straightened out my skirt and checking my lip piercings in the mirror.

"I will, if she will." I said simply. My father ran away with some lady that he met at work. I don't much care for her, and why should I? She has never done anything for me what-so-ever, and she gets to have a nice family with my dad, when he already has me! Ugh, she's stupid and I hate her.

My mother and I drove in silence the rest of the way to the train station. We got there, parked, and got a trolley for my things. As soon as we walked into the station, I saw my father. "Hi dad!" I said as we hugged. "Alexandra." I added to the women standing next to him. She was tan and blonde and young. She made me want to get sick.

"Vikki, I've told you to call me Alex." She replied, smiling. She began opening her arms for a hug, saw the look on my face, and put her arms by her sides and stopped smiling.

"Vik, let me help you get your things to the train." My father said, cutting me off before I could call her something else. My dad knew me all too well, even though he barely spent anytime with mom and I. He only spent Christmas with us, because he didn't like Alex's parents. They didn't much like him either.

"I'm sure we looked like an odd family, but whatever. We passed through the barrier and I quickly saw my Slytherin friends. I waved and put my stuff in a compartment. I got back off the train, hugged my father, glared at Alex, and hugged my mother. "Vikki, I want to give you something, it's from your father and I both." She handed me a little box. "Don't open it until you get to school. You'll love it." She smiled. "Okay, go!"

I kissed my mother's cheek and hopped on the train. "I love you!" I screamed to my family (well, except for Alex,) as I sped away from the train station for the last time.

I sat in my compartment and got out one of my Muggle sketch pads and began to draw the countryside. After a few minutes, a 1st year girl came to my door and knocked. "Come in." I said, putting my book on the seat.

"Miss Becker, Professor McGonagall would like to see you in the Head compartment at the head of the train." she said, shyly.

I looked at the little girl and smiled. "Thank you." I replied. I exited the compartment and walked up to the head of the train. On the way up there, Draco Malfoy met me in the hall.

"Oh, good. I thought I would have to be Head with that nasty Granger girl." He said as he held the door for me.

"Thanks." I said, smiling. We sat down in the compartment and waited for the Professor. Draco kept trying to say something, but he couldn't quite get anything out. I felt bad, because Draco and I used to be really close, but something happend and I'll tell you about it later.

She came in and sat down. "Hello Viktoria, Hello Draco." she said, smiling. I was one of the few people that ever saw her smile, because even though I was in Slytherin, I was one of her best students.

"Hello Professor McGonagall." We said in unison.

"As you both know, you two are the Head Boy and Girl. You will be the students that the others look up too. You need to be good examples. When we get to the school, you will need to show the 2nd through 7th years to the carriages, and you will need to direct the 1st years towards Hagrid."

"Yes, ma'am." We said in unison again. This time Draco looked at me though. I looked back at him with a questioning expression. He quickly looked away, and the Professor excused us.

"Why were you looking at me?" I asked as I headed back to my compartment.

"No reason," Draco answered, "I was actually just looking around the compartment."

"Oh, well see you later then." I said as we got to his compartment. I saw Pansy Parkinson in there and I wanted to puke. I hated her.

"Oh yeah, see you." He said, hardening his face for his 'friends.' Deep down, Draco was a sweetheart. No one knew, because I was the only person he ever opened up too. Well, except for maybe his mother, but his father had her so beaten, that Draco couldn't even talk to her anyomre because of it. His father is an ass.

We had dated in 3rd or 4th year, but he had left me for Pansy, since his dad wanted him too. Even though Draco hated her, he did what his father told him too, no matter what. That's why I hated Pansy, and why I don't really talk to Draco. I guess it's not really his fault, but it hurt so much. It left me depressed for months. I couldn't eat or sleep. It was bad.

When I got back to my compartment, I got out my sketch pad from 3rd year and didn't find what I was looking for, so I got out my 4th year one. I found the picture that I was looking for and wanted to cry. It was the only picture Draco had ever drawn. It was the two of us, holding hands and standing underneath the giant oak tree by the lake. It was the best drawing i had ever seen, it was the thing that made me pick art as an outlet. I was going to frame it and take it to the Muggle University with me.

Even though he broke my heart, Draco will always be my first love, my first real romance. And no matter how many times I say that I hate him, it will never be true. I will always love him.