Keep your friends close and your enemies closer

I don't own Harry Potter. I don't own any of the characters only the OC and the plot.

Draco's POV

"This years going to be interesting" Blaise says as we walk back to my house from playing some quidditch.

"Whys that?" I say as we walk back into the main entrance of the Malfoy manor.

"Well you're head boy along with granger being head girl, who is gorgeous. You're no longer attached" I stopped in my tracks

"Blaise what are you suggesting" I said smirking.

"Well yeah, I see you walk around like your hot shit lets see you put that talent to work and break up the trio"

"That's not a bad idea, I could do with a challenge" I said as we sat down in the living room.

I couldn't help it girls threw themselves at me. I'm well endowed; but it was getting boring I wanted something I could get that no one else could.

"A mental mind fuck; Granger, weasels, and the fucking boy who is a pain in the arse have ruined our lives. Let's fuck up theirs."

I could hear the hatred in his voice and even though I did feel anger towards them it was nothing like Blaise's; he was livid.

"And how are we to do that?" I said playing dumb. I knew exactly how to do.

"Well Grangers a woman. You'll be around her all year just do what you do best. Then since Weasel and Potter already hate you we just need them turn on each other. Weasel will be the easiest he'll hate the whole idea from the beginning. Seeing as your father murdered his" I involuntarily shuddered.

My father had murdered Weasley's father not that it bothered me it just bothered me that Blaise said it as if it were no big deal. So carelessly; it was a bit unnerving.

"So seduce the mudblood and what am I shit of Turd Mountain"

"No but it'll be something too do this year. I mean this is our last year lets go out as the people that broke up the Gryffindor Golden Trio"

This immediately got my attention.

"Okay I'm in it'll give me an extracurricular activity"

"Okay, fuck boy, September 1st it begins."

We shook hands, sealing the pact.

Blaise smiled evilly "then let the games begin"

Hermione's P.O.V.

I can't believe that there's only one week left of summer holidays before the term at Hogwarts begins.

I'm actually happy and sad at the same time: happy because I'll be returning to my other home sad because this will be my last time sniff.

Okay I'm not going to cry, again, I have to make the best of the time I've got. I mean I'm at the burrow with Ron, Harry, and Ginny.

"Hermione whats wrong?" Ginny said as she put down the last copy of witch weekly she was reading.

"Nothing" Hermione lied.

"That's rubbish I heard you sniffle and I've know you long enough to know you don't sniffle for no reason" she paused and thought "are you still crying because it's your last year at Hogwarts"

That was the ticket Hermione started wailing

"Gin it's awful I'll never be there again, and what if I don't make head girl", Ginny snickered, "what's so funny? I still haven't gotten the letter"

"Well we haven't gotten our school supplies letter either they'll probably come today" my best friend pulled me over in to a bear hug,

"Along with your head girl letter" she pulled back looked into my eyes and said

"Now stop blubbering before Harry and Ron do too."

I scoffed "yeah probably from sheer joy that this is their last year" we both giggled and walked out the room my spirits higher than they were before.

As we came down to the last stair of the landing Mrs. Weasley screeched

"They're here! They're here!"

I bolted to her in the living room immediately knowing what she was talking about.

"Here's your Hermione open it!" as she handed me the letter my fingers started to tremble it was relatively thicker looking than all the rest.

I carefully ripped it open and tilted it to the side right in my hand fell a gold pin with the letters HG and a Gryffindor lion on it.

I didn't even realize the screaming or that it was coming from my own mouth before Ginny joined in and we were hopping up in down like two six year old girls.

"That's great Mione," Ron said as he pulled me into an embrace that quickly became awkward.

"Thanks Ron" she said as she back out of the hug. There was a bit of awkward silence before Mrs. Weasley said

"Well we best be going to Diagon alley so we..."

"Wait didn't Ron and Harry get head boy" I said. They shook their heads I then scanned the letter:

Miss Hermione Granger we are glad to welcome to your 7th and final year at Hogwarts blah blah blah blah blah share a dormiotory with head boy blah blah blah blah list of duties blah blah blah blah books needed blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah head boy Draco Malfoy blah blah. Wait what did I just read: the head boy for this year is Draco Malfoy a 7th year Slytherin whom I'm sure you are accommodated with.

Hell no we aren't accommodated I can't stand ferret boy.

"Who's head boy Mione?" said Harry timidly the look of outrage written all over my face.

Ginny must have read my mind because she answered it for me "Malfoy"

I looked up from the letter

"uhhh I cant believe this not only is this going to be my last year it going to be my last because of that…that.. Ferret" I sat down on one of the couches.

Ginny came over and took the letter that I had in a death hold out of my hand that.

"Hermione he can only make it bad if you let him"

"I know but the fact that he's going to be their being his same Draco self doesn't make the situation any more appealing"

'If he does anything to pester you Mione we'll take care of him" said Ron protectively

"You will nothing in the sort Ronald Weasley" said his mother as she entered back into the living room with her robes on,

"I'm glad you want to protect Hermione but you all has best be careful this year with the war being no less then 4 months ago and a lot of death eaters along with V-Vold, (she really was trying) he who must not be named dying a lot of people are going to be sensitive and looking for a fight especially Malfoy"

Mrs. Weasley was right, but Ron also had reason to want to hurt Malfoy his father had Crucio cursed him so much that he internally bled to death before Lucius was hit with a flame cursed by Bill and was wounded very badly.

The healers at St. Mungos say it'll be a miracle if his skin grows back fully, nobody's hoping for it.

"Your mum's right there is no reason we should go looking for trouble" I said as I put on my robes.

"And if tries anything I'll hex him into oblivion without a second thought" I said only loud enough for me and Ginny to hear.

We both laughed and headed towards the fireplace to floo to Diagon Alley.