Draco gets dared by Harry Potter to spend the whole summer vacation in the muggle world, with one of the most muggle muggle-borns ever, Ashley Lamb. Will he survive?

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. But I do own Ashley.

Chapter 1

Draco and Harry were arguing, naturally. Draco had insulted Hermione about her being a mud-blood, and now they were on a verge of a full blown battle.

"You wouldn't survive two weeks in the muggle world!" Harry began to shout. Everyone in the court yard was watching. It was the second to last day of school and everyone was dressed casually in muggle clothes, except Malfoy and his goonies.

"Is that a bet, Potter?" Malfoy nearly shouted back.

"It sure is, Malfoy!" Harry and Ron shouted together, "Ten Gallons every week you survive." Harry continued.

"Deal." Malfoy said, shaking Harry's hand so hard that Harry could feel his bones grind together.

"So who's house?" he asked, smirking.

Harry and Ron's eyes opened wide. That's right, who's house? Harry's Aunt and Uncle would never let him. And the Weasley's hated the Malfoy's (not to mention that they didn't have a clue about being in the muggle world). And Hermione wouldn't be able to stand him for that long.

Malfoy smirked and said, "If no one will take me in, then you guys would own me ten gallons each." he could almost smell their panic.

But before Harry could reply someone spoke.

"I will." said a girl. She was maybe a foot smaller than Malfoy (around the same hight as Harry) with black hair that hung in big curls halfway down her back. She was pale, blue eyed, skinny chick. She was also one of the most muggle muggle-borns ever. She was an excellent witch, but even a more excellent muggle.

Ashley Lamb.

She wasn't like the other muggle-borns, the ones who would have happily left their boring muggle life behind, she missed her old life, a lot. Maybe because she was from America and just missed all of the parties she and her friends always went to. Apparently she had really good, close friends and still does.

Harry and his friends liked her for some reason. They liked how different she was.

"Perfect." Harry said, a smirk forming on his lips.

"Are you sure your parents wont mind?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah, I'm sure." She shrugged.

"Okay these are the rules," Harry said smugly watching Malfoy as he shifted uneasily. He didn't like the girl. "One; you can only use muggle transportation. Two; no magic what so ever. Three; muggle food only, no wizard treats or drinks. And Four; you have to avoid witches and wizards, like a real muggle." Harry hesitated for a moment, "But only if you can. If it's impossible then don't worry about it."

"Yeah, I was about to say. The place that I live in is near a few wizarding schools." Ashley said with a shrug.

"If it's so close to your house why don't you go to school there?" Ron asked.

Ashley only shrugged again.

"Then it is all settled." Harry said with a grin.

This was going to be good.