Ehhhh, so I'm rebooting this! found my old notebook recently so I can probably continue. I need to fix a lot of my spelling mistakes and grammar mistakes and just make it fully sound better. so that's what I'm going to work on before continuing. Maybe it won't sounds so awkward and childish.

Hah, yo. Strange, simple, easy introduction real quick! I'm a fourth year! I've got a bunch of friends! My best buddies are the Weasley Twins! We get into literally all of the trouble together! We met my first time on the train. It was their second year so they knew how to get through the hectic first time. I can't forget my childhood best friend Draco either! The not so perfect Golden Trio are pretty cool too, friends through mutuals reasons from the twins.

I'm a pure-blood and a Slytherin. A lot of people actually think I should be in Gryffindor or Hufflepuff though because I'm too nice. I'm actually really perfect for Slytherin, however. I'm sly and sneaky, smart and cunning. And yes, I suppose I do get the occasional joy from picking on kids with Draco (though I don't think I would call that a trait of Slytherins). It's the harmless stuff I take part in, sort of like my pranks. Slytherins answer to me if they try to really hurt another student.

Oh, my parents are also pure-bloods who ended up as Slytherins, but they really don't care about blood status. It's sort of how they met or something, that's what they told me anyways. So you must be wondering how I know the blood-status-caring Malfoy, which is understandable. My parents went to school with Draco's dad so they had been sort of friends. My parents also work in the Ministry, different division but still. So until I started Hogwarts, I stayed at the Malfoy Manor. See, my parents are Aurors so they have to leave a lot for extended periods of time which sort of sucks, but I got to grow up with my best friends and live with him all the time. I even knew some basic magic before even starting. Uncle Sev taught us during the summers closer to our 11th birthdays.

Let's see… Well, like I said I'm a giant prankster with the twins, often finding myself in the library with Gred and Forge planning our pranks. Since I spend so much time on pranks, a lot of people like I'm pretty stupid and slack off on my school work. I don't, though! I'm at the top of all my classes! If you don't find me with the boys, I'm going to be doing school work or enjoying a good book in the library.

I think I know what I want to do after school already. I mean, I know I would be able to do anything, but I would like to work with Fred and George. They told me they wanted to open a joke shop. I think it'd be fun and I want to help them. We need money though! Since I'm kind of-sort of the brains of our little operation, money-making is also my chore. I tutor students a lot in the evenings, so it's pretty win-win!

Harry will lend us the Marauder's Map sometimes so I don't lead extra students into the Room of Requirement. Not all of them want the whole school to know they get tutored. It's also probably best to keep the Room a secret as well.

Tonight is one of tutoring nights. I have the pleasure of tutoring Neville Longbottom and Seamus . . . uh . . . Seamus? Haha, intelligence doesn't always correlate to how great your memory is. If I remember correctly, I believe they told me they needed some help with their potions.

When I reach the seventh floor where the RoR likes to hide, Seamus and Neville were already standing around waiting for me. As I approach them, the door appears and the boys jump. They look around, when they spot me they smile. I motion widely towards the door for them to enter; I follow after.

The room isn't particularly large but it works for my purposes. There's a few desks for my students, a room off to the side filled with potion ingredients, and a desk to the side for myself to sit at. On the wall behind my desk was a large chalkboard. As the boys take their seats and I head to the chalkboard and write POTIONS. Perhaps a bit redundant but I like to do it anyways.

I turn on my heel to look at the boys. "Okay! So are you guys ready?" I ask. They look at me and nod. I clap my hands together and smile. "Good! What are ya havin' the most trouble with?"

Neville opens his mouth to answer but Seamus cuts him off. "Pretty much everything that has to do with making potions!"

I nod once. "Thank you, Seamus, but next time let Mr. Longbottom speak," I state.

Neville's jaw drops. "Longbottom! Why am I Longbottom while he's just Seamus!?" he exclaims, a bit outraged.

"Because I don't remember his last name," I say sheepishly.

"Aw, does that mean I'm not special?" Seamus whines sort of teasingly.

I smile and walk over and pat his shoulder. "No, I'm sorry, Seamus. You aren't special right now," I tease and Seamus looks down smirking. I sigh. "Why don't we start with a simple shrinking solution?" I say and Neville and Seamus take out their potions books. I flick my wand so the books open to the correct page before they even have a chance to open the book.

The boys check their books and stand up to retrieve the ingredients they need. Being particularly relevant to both class and working on inventions for the joke shop, I have most every potion memorized along with their steps. This makes it easier for me to correct them before they make a big mistake.

By the end of the lesson, the worst that happened was an overflowing cauldron. I smile at the boys and clap. Being the ones who make things blow up every year, this was a huge improvement. Uncle Sev must put a lot of pressure on students, or at least tension. He can be rather intimidating, or so I'm told. "Good job, boys! Excellent really!" I exclaim and they grinned. I look at my muggle watch for the time and my eyes widen. I was supposed to meet up with Fred and George ten minutes ago to talk about some kind of snack box for pranks or something. "Oh, shit! Well, that's it for today. Uh, we'll do this again tomorrow, same time. I have to meet up with the twins, so I'll see you two . . . tomorrow," I quickly try to explain while packing my stuff up. I look up and the boys are doing the same more sluggishly but they seem to agree so I rush out of the door, slinging my backpack over my head to rest heavily on my shoulder.

I speed-walk to the library. I'm almost there when I realize I had forgotten my wand. I mentally scream and pull on the hair on the back of my head. The twins come out of the library and grin at me. They stand on each side of me, both slinging an arm around my shoulders. "Danny!" one exclaims. "About time ya showed up!" the other added.

I blush lightly. "Sorry boys!" I blush a little brighter. "The lesson-!" Someone taps my shoulder cutting me off and I turn towards them.