A/N: So here you go my very first chapter of my very first story Please R&R

Chapter 1:

"You're such a prat! You know that Malfoy!" Harry screamed. It was the very first day of 7th year and Harry and Draco had gotten into a fight.

"At least I'm not the-boy-who-lived-to-annoy-people" Draco sneered

"Shut up Malfoy. At least I'm not a death eater!"

Malfoy stood up as tall as he could and said slowly and loudly "I'm not a death eater!"

"Ooo did I hit a soft spot?" Harry said teasingly

Just then Draco punched him in the face "DON'T EVER CALL ME A DEATH EATER!" He screamed at the top of his lungs. Harry launched himself onto Malfoy. Everybody around them gasped. They were hitting each other as hard as they could. They rolled around on the floor for a few minutes as a circle started to form around them. There were lots of people shouting "Go Harry!" and less but still quite a few shouts of "Kill him Malfoy!" There was also Hermione trying to hold back Ron from joining the fight. Just as Draco was about to hex Harry Professor Fay, the new DADA teacher came down the hall

"STOP IT, STOP IT BOTH OF YOU!" she screamed as she ran towards the two boys. She had thick glassed and long brown frizzy hair; she reminded Draco of his old divination teacher. She pulled them apart, and after she gave them a long lecture about getting along and how we should all be friends, she sent them to the headmasters' office.

They headed up to the headmasters office in silence. They had walked for about ten minuets when Draco said "I hope you know where the headmasters office is 'cuz I sure the hell don't."

"You truly are a nitwit aren't you Malfoy?" Harry said as he said the password and stepped onto the stairs.

"You and your jolly little crew have been here far too many times, you know that Potter" Draco sneered at Harry.

"Shut up ferret" Harry growled.

They walked up the stairs to a door that was as tall as Harry would be standing on top of Dracos' head. Harry was about to knock on the door when it flew open revealing Dumbledore sitting at a mahogany colored desk staring at them through his moon shaped glasses. Draco looked around; he had never been in the headmaster's office before. His father had always gotten him out of trouble. As Draco looked around at the millions of things around him sitting on shelves he wondered why he didn't recognize what any of these things were. There were also hundreds of pictures on the wall chatting to one another or sleeping. Draco guessed they were past headmasters. The thing that caught his attention over all the other things was a red bird sitting on a pile of ashes. It looked at Draco and cooed. Draco had only ever read about Phoenixes', but never before seen one, for they were very rare. Draco studied it closely, absorbing everything he saw of the magnificent bird.

"And why might you two be here?" Dumbledore said calmly, distracting Draco from the red bird.

"Well we uh…were umm kinda..." Harry mumbled suddenly finding his shoes quite interesting.

Draco rolled his eyes and said quickly "We were fighting, and I was just about to blast Potter here into the oblivion when Professor Fay came and stopped us"

Harry just rolled his eyes and glared at the blonde boy who didn't look at all concerned about standing here in the headmaster's office admitting to fighting, which would probably get them both at least a week of detention.

"I see. Sit down have some tea" Dumbledore said as he fingered a tiny bottle with wonder. Then he snapped his fingers for a house elf. Once the house elf had arrived ready to take orders Dumbledore whispered something in his ear and handed him the small bottle he had been so interested in a minute before. Once the tea had arrived Harry and Dumbledore sat in silence as they sipped the tea out of tiny cups. Draco however wasn't as trusting of this old man. "My father always told me to never drink anything that wasn't fresh from a bottle." He thought hard on this matter. "That was of course before he died from dehydration because he never drank water, for someone could have poisoned it." Decisions, decisions. "Oh well maybe he was just paranoid."

He took a sip of his tea. Once he had finished Dumbledore started talking again "This time I will let you off with a warning, but next time I might have to feed you to the hippogriffs" Dumbledore said, with a small smile on his face.

"Cooky old man doesn't know what he's talking about, feeding us to the hippogriffs, or would he…" Draco didn't get to finish thinking, for Dumbledore and Harry were both staring at him expecting an answer from him.

"Oh uh, ok" he said stumbling over his words.

After they had left Dumbledore's office Draco looked at his watch. It was the middle of his last class. "Oh well who cares about herbology anyway. Maybe I should go to Madam Pomfrey…Nah Malfoys' don't need to go to doctors, we're too good." he said to himself as he walked slowly to the Slytherin common room. He walked through the deserted common room. It was very dark and cold. Draco wished that the house elves would make it warmer; after all he wasn't an Eskimo.

He suddenly felt very tired, and walked sleepily over to his bed; he didn't even know why he was tired. All he knew was that one second he was fine the next he felt like he just ran a 50 km marathon. He fell into his bed not even changing into his pjs. He soon fell into a dreamless sleep.

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After Harry had left Dumbledore's office he walked to his next class which was transfiguration. He walked in, told McGonagall why he was late, and sat down next to Hermione.

"Harry what happened, are you ok?" she asked as she gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Mione, Mione, I'm fine. Dumbledore didn't give me a detention or anything" Harry said trying to reassure her.

"Still I think you should go to and ask Madam Pomfrey to check you out to see if you broke anything" she stated as-a-matter-of-factly.

"Fine after class I'll head down; I'll meet you in the common room once she tells me that I'm perfectly fine"

"I'm coming with you though"

"No Hermione, I'll be fine by myself"

"Oh pleeeeeaaaaase?" she said as she gave him a big hug

"Well...I…um". She started to bat her eyelashes "Oh ok but only because you so cute" he said smiling at her.

After class they headed down to the sick bay holding hands. Suddenly Harry felt very tiered "Mione I'm getting really tired" he said, as his legs started to feel like jelly. He felt like he had just run for 10 hours straight. He couldn't keep his eyes open. The last thing he heard was Hermione saying "Harry! Harry! Oh my God! Gin…"

Then his eyes closed and he lost consciousness.

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Well there you go. I hope you enjoyed my first story ever…PLEASE REVIEW….. even if I only get one review I'll update. And I already have the next chapter written...so please if your a kind genorus person review.