Hey guys, this is imasmartie, with a new story. I don't know if I should continue or not, please tell me in the reviews, if not enough people want this story, I'll just delete and forget about it. I don't own Harry Potter or anything publically known. Thanks!

I'm excited for my first year at Hogwarts, I've read every book I can. Father says I'll make top marks, but not to interact with any mudbloods. I don't see his problem, I think they're just like any other wizard or witch, just born differently.

I was reading Hogwarts, a History when I heard a knock at my bedroom door. I opened it, it was Father, and Dumbledore, the greatest wizard alive. I asked, "Professor Dumbledore, I wasn't expecting to see you for a week."

He gave me a smile, "I know, but I need to talk privately with you, Lucius may I?" Father looked at me carefully, "Sure Professor Dumbledore."

I watched as he left, Dumbledore closed the door, "Draco Malfoy, a pleasure to meet you. How are you?" I answered warily, "I'm fine sir, no to be rude, but what did you need to talk about?"

He answered, "Have you heard of Harry Potter?" I nodded, he continued, "Well, he will be in the same year as you, and I need you to make him think you are his worst enemy."

I was very confused, "Why sir? I don't understand." He sighed, "I know, but I predict Voldemort is going to come back, and I need you to join him." I gasped, "Sir, why? He's evil."

He said, "I need you to become a spy, for me, you mustn't tell anyone, except your cousin." I questioned him, "Shiela, what does she have to do with this?"

He answered, "She will also be a spy, but she won't join Voldemort, only you." I nodded, "Okay sir, I'll do my best." He smiled, "That's all I can ask of you. Now, I must be going, remember, don't tell anyone."

I nodded, and he apparated away, I walked into the hall into the kitchen, where supper was waiting for me. I sat down and started eating, father asked, "What did Dumbledore say?"

I said, "He expects me to get top marks, that's all." My father smirked, "Of course he did, you are a Malfoy, we are the best and we don't?"

I finished, "Associate with muggles or mudbloods." He nodded, and continued to eat. I did too, but with a heavier mind.

We were at King's Cross, at Platform nine and three quarters. My mother kissed my head, "Now, be good Drace, learn to your heart's content, and do your very best." I nodded, "I will mother. I'll write to you as soon as I am settled."

She smiled, and I turned to my father, "Now see here boy, you will get top marks, and be the best. Goodbye." I said, "Goodbye father."

He turned away, I was used to his coldness by now, Mother was the only one who showed me any love, and I cherished it. I pushed the cart, and boarded the train, I picked an compartment and put my stuff down. I was looking out the window, when I heard the compartment door open, it was Crabbe and Goyle.

They were sons from a few of Father's death eater 'friends'. I hated them, but when I thought about it they would be a good addition to the plan. I heard a knock at the door, a girl with jet black hair and blue eyes was there. It was Shiela.

I greeted her, "Hey Shiela, come in, there's room." She smiled at me, and put her stuff away and sat down across from me, "Hello Draco, how've you been? Did Dumbledore visit you and talk about you-know-what?"

I nodded, "Yeah, it's horrible, but necessary." She nodded with me, then we felt the train move, and saw the scenery pass by. About an hour later a witch came in.

She had bushy hair, oversized teeth, and brown eyes, but to me she was beautiful. Her eyes were chocolate brown that showed knowledge. Her hair was bushy, but pretty.

She asked, "Has anyone seen a toad? Neville's missing his." I didn't say anything and so did Crabbe and Goyle. Shiela answered, "Sorry, no."

She sighed, "Okay, thanks anyway." I watched as she left, Shiela nudged me, "Looks like Draco has formed a little crush." I felt the heat come up my neck and cheeks, "No, I don't even know her name!"

She chuckled, "Sure Draco, sure." I looked out the window, and saw the trees pass by, and the lake. I knew that I would always want that girl, but never have her.

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