Chapter One

"Ouch! Ron, get off my foot"

"Sorry, I can't help it Hermione," Ron whispers to Hermione under the invisibility cloak.

"Both of you shut up, we need to find out what Draco is up to, and we can't do it with you two fighting," Harry harshly whispers to his two best friends.

It's 12a.m. and the trio stealthily move through the school under Harry's invisibility cloak. It is hard to believe that only 2 and a half hours ago did the trio overhear Draco saying something about mudbloods are going to die tonight. Of course, Harry, Hermione, and Ron could not let this happen, so as quick as they could, they got Harry's invisibility cloak and has been following Draco around all night. Draco went into the Slytherin common room around 10pm (which by the way, they all heard what the password is), and hasn't come out since. All they can do is hope that Draco will do his plan outside the common room, though, they have no clue what it is.

"Harry, if he doesn't come out in 30 minutes, we should go" whispered Ron.

"And why is that? You feeling not up to the job Ron?"

"No ... I'm just tired"

With that, Harry grumbled a "fine" and continued to stay still squished between his lanky, red-haired friend and his know-it-all, good smelling, other friend. Suddenly the brick wall moved that hid the entrance to the Slytherin Common Room and out came Draco. They all held their breath as he walked quietly up the dungeon stairs, through the hall, and up the grand staircase to the third floor.

Down the corridor Draco snuck, quietly so as not to wake any portraits. Then they stopped a few feet away from a rather familiar wooden door.

"Harry," whispered Hermione, "this is the door where Fluffy was kept 5 years ago!"

Harry gasped, and so did Ron. Draco turned around at the abrupt sound of people following him and hid behind a pillar quickly.

Harry gave both Hermione and Ron a glare for being loud (even though he gasped to) and put his fingers to his lips to sign for them to be quiet. Several minutes went by before Draco emerged from the shadow of the pillar, convinced that he just heard sounds because he was nervous. Draco went up to the wooden door and opened it, for, it was no longer locked. The trio walked quickly, yet quietly to get inside the door before Draco realized he left it open. Soon after they snuck in, Draco did realize he left the door open and shut it quickly. Coming back from closing the door, Draco slipped and fell on a small stick of wood. Ron and Harry tried their hardest to keep their snickers inside their head.

As swift as he fell, Draco got back up and bent down to pick up the stick. Soon, the invisible trio realized that it was no stick .... it was a wand, a wand with unusual markings on it.

"This is it," Draco started mumbling to himself, "the answer to ridding our world of mudbloods! He promised it would be here, and it is. Now, what did I need to say for it to work again?" Draco took out a piece of parchment from his robes and read it carefully, then put it away with a smirk on his face, "ahh, I remember now."

Harry could not let Draco kill of Hermione (or himself for that matter) and he threw off the invisibility cloak and tackled Draco to the ground. The wand flew out of his hand and landed with a clatter to the floor.

"Ron! Pick it up!" shouted Harry.

Ron wasted no time and hastily picked up the wand and pointed it toward Draco.

Draco began to laugh, "You fools, that wand does not work as a regular wand."

"Then how does it work?!" demanded Harry.

Harry put his hands around Draco's throat and began to squeeze lightly ..... just as a warning.

"Please! Don't hurt me!" whimpered Draco, "it works opposite of how a real one works. You need to hold onto the wand and say the spell, then the spell works on you."

"How is it supposed to work?" asked Hermione, inspecting the wand she now took from Ron.

"I don't know, he just said .... "

"Who said?" demanded Harry once more.

"I can't say!" Draco almost looked to be near tears .... or near peeing his pants.

"YOU TELL ME RIGHT NOW YOU SON OF A B...!"

"Harry look!" Ron pointed to the mysterious wand in Hermione's hands as it began to glow, revealing strange writing on it.

Everyone looked at the wand in awe, no one moved until suddenly Draco freed himself from Harry and darted toward the wand. Ron, Hermione, and Draco took a grip on the wand. Ron and Hermione are trying to pull it from Draco, while Draco is trying to pull it from Ron and Hermione.

"Let go!" screamed the 16 year old teenagers all at once.

"NO!" screamed Draco and began to start reciting a spell or poem ... "Pureblood unite, take this wand in thy hand and shout three times for all to hear the words that will put an end to all mudbloods in our pure world here..."

Harry finally got to his senses and ran toward the wand.

"Middle Earth..." Draco began shouting the words.

Harry had to get to the wand before half of the wizarding world dies ....

"Middle Earth... Middle ..."

Harry tripped over a loose piece of stone on the floor and fell, his arms outstretched, grasping for the wand ..... he finally felt contact with the wand as soon as Draco shouted the word.

" ... Earth!"