Note: I only own the muggle characters of this fanfiction. The Harry Potter characters are all J.K. Rowling's. Please enjoy this installment of my story. Here is a quick rundown of my main character Vixen Charm. She is a Muggle that was raised by a wealthy family. She is thin with tanned skin and platinum blonde hair. Her eyes are a light shade of blue that are close to white. Her mother is deceased and she resides with her father. She currently has a muggle boyfriend with questionable motives. Enjoy!

Chapter 1

4:16 a.m., The Charm's Summer Home in Ohio.

It was the third day of Spring Break for Vixen. She was sitting in the large back yard of her parent's summer home in the darkness. She inhaled deep as the wind whirled around her and stretched her body out until she was lying on her back. The stars were a brilliant shade of white against the navy night sky. Vixen closed her eyes and took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of the cool grass beneath her, the warmth of the air, and the crisp smell of the apple trees in the distance. She opened her eyes slowly and propped herself up on one arm.

"Are you there?" she quietly said out loud. She was greeted with silence. She bit her lower lip and laughed lightly to herself.

"No, I should suppose you aren't," she said smiling and shaking her head slowly side to side.

Vixen had been sneaking out of her home and star gazing since she had turned 14, after her mother had died. She often found herself talking to the sky above her, as if her mother were up there listening. Of course she was starting to realize how foolish she must have looked, and rarely ever spoke to the stars anymore.

Vixen remained in her spot outside until it was 7:24 a.m. Sighing heavily, she knew that her father would be getting up for work soon. There was no way that he would approve of her sitting outside in the dark alone, speaking to nobody. So she lifted herself from the now dewy grass and wiped her hands on her pajama pants. The dew soaked her bare feet as she walked back to her home. She quietly slipped in through the door that lead to the study, and walked up to her bedroom.

Vixen sat on the side of her bed and looked around her room. The carpet was white, the walls were a pale green, and there were pictures all around her room. She smiled slightly looking at a frame that contained a picture of her boyfriend, Jackson. She stopped examining her bedroom and finally laid down to rest.

"Good night Leonardo," she whispered to her pet fish who was swimming around happily. With this, she closed her bright eyes, and allowed herself to drift off to sleep.

9:15 a.m., Slytherin Common Room, Hogwarts

Draco Malfoy was resting on a black leather couch before he had to go to Muggle Studies, his least favorite class. He hated muggles and was completely against wasting time learning about them. He was soon joined by Crabbe and Goyle in the common room.

"What're you doin' Draco?" Crabbe asked. Draco tilted his head to the side and scrunched his nose at the question.

"What does it look like I'm doing, Crabbe?" Draco replied annoyed.

"Are you ready for Muggle Studies?" Goyle chimed. Draco scoffed.

"Muggle Studies," he mocked. "What a waste of time."

"I heard that professor Burbage has a really big experiment planned," Goyle admitted.

"I'm just so excited," Draco remarked.

"But don't you hate that class, Draco?" Crabbe added, oblivious to the sarcasm used in the previous statement.

"Shut up Crabbe," Draco groaned lifting himself off the couch. The three boys walked out of the common room and to there classroom.-

9:35 a.m., Muggle Studies Classroom, Hogwarts

Students arranged themselves accordingly in their seats within the classroom. Gryffindor students sat together and the Slytherin students sat together while Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students mixed. Draco was seated between Crabbe and Goyle. He looked to the right of the room and grimaced at the sight of Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger occupying a table. Harry turned his head and caught Draco's gaze. Draco rolled his eyes and looked away.

"This class is bad enough already. But having Potter here makes it unbearable," Draco said to Crabbe and Goyle, who nodded in agreement.

"Hello class!" Professor Burbage cheerfully exclaimed to the room. "I hope you all had an excellent weekend."

She started to walk down the middle aisle between the students desks, smiling at them as she passed. Draco let out an irritated sight.

"Why must she drag this out every damn morning?" he thought to himself leaning back in his seat.

"As some of you may know, a very important experiment is about to take place in my classroom. You will all have the opportunity to really experience the life of a muggle!" Burbage happily stated.

"You cannot expect us to live in the Muggle world!" Pansy Parkinson cried. Draco rolled his eyes at her outburst.

Pansy had been Draco's unofficial girlfriend for sometime. He enjoyed the admiration and attention he received from her, but lately she had been getting annoying. She was very whiney about wanting a "commitment". Draco was not going to have any of that. But no matter how annoying she was, he agreed with her. He was not going to live with Muggles.

"Sit down Miss Parkinson! Of course not," Burbage replied laughing. Draco let out a sigh of relief.

"No, no. We will be bringing Muggles here for you to examine!" she added. Draco nearly fell out of his chair.

"But professor, isn't that dangerous?" Hermione stated in a worried tone. As much as he hated her, Draco mentally agreed with her.

"Oh my dear, no. You see, we will be erasing the memory of these Muggles as soon as the experiment is over. Then we will return them to their original lives," Burbage replied calmly.

"This is bloody preposterous," Draco said. Crabbe and Goyle nodded in unison. Professor Burbage looked his way.

"It is far from preposterous Mr. Malfoy. I can see this is a shock to most of you, so why don't we end class early today? I will give you more details about this tomorrow," was all she replied.

Students left their seats in an outbreak of conversation. Draco angrily walked down the hallway, Crabbe and Goyle following him as usual.

"What're we gonna do Draco?" Crabbe asked.

"We are not doing this stupid experiment," Draco replied stepping through the painting doorway that lead to the Slytherin common room.