Harry Potter and the year unlived

Kaz awoke as he did every night, ticked off, it was that blasted girl, and she had been in his dreams for as long as he could remember. Back when his father's servant has first started to seriously train him, it had been a way of comfort, but now it annoyed him. He was not a weak child anymore. He was 18 but today was to be his first day of school His Father had finally returned and given him a mission. He was to befriend a Blood traitor, he had spit at the name when he first heard his father speak it. He knew that he was not a pure blood, nor was his father, but beyond that they where Pure Slytherins. That is of course why Kaz was not allowed to join the pure blood house. He was to join Gryffindor, it was easy, make his thoughts seem of those as someone who care about love and other junk, just enough and wish to be in Gryffindor and the hat would put him there. "Are you awake?" A voice asked.

The voice belonged to a blond haired boy of about 17. The boy had actually completed a mission that Kaz thought he would have had to do in the end. This was the reason why the boy had been given the honor of teaching him about the school. Kaz knew that the boy regretted what he did, the boy did not have enough practice with keeping his mind closed to resist him always. Very few did, but with a father like Kaz's you knew how to keep your mind closed even from your self at time. "I'm here mud rat," Kaz said, as the blond boy walked in. The once proud sneer that had been on the boy's face the first time they met was gone now. Instead his hair was covered in mud and his eyes where down.

"I bring a message from your father," mud rat said, his head not rising an inch. Kaz rolled his eyes, his father probably wanted to have him go over everything one time. His connections to the school had severally lessoned since the end of the previous year. Kaz stood out of bed and walked over to the dresser pulling out wizarding robes, not showing any notion of having heard the boy other than the eye roll. After almost a minute the boy went on. "He says good luck, and don't fail," there was no or else it was simply that do not fail. That's how it always was, Death was not a option it was only completion. He would do his task as he had done all others.

Finally after finishing with his robes we walked over and picked up a stick he then used it to raise mud Rat's head "Draco do you think I don't all ready know that. Unless there is nothing else then go away." Kaz says before dropping the stick and walking over to his trunk.

Draco only straightened up. "There was one more thing, I was ordered to tell you about the girl." This caught his attention of course, through out all the training that was the thing left out. For what reason he didn't know, and really did not care to speculate. "She will be in Sixth year, and a Gryffindor. She has a temper and will of course yell at you, however you are to let her, edge her on become her friend then turn her to our side. Potter broke her heart at the end of last year. Your Job is now to mend it, she is a pure blood and if she turns her family will as well. She is the youngest; there is nobody they trust more than her. She was the one who opened the chamber five years ago, and that has driven her on ever since." Draco said, then with the smirk which acted as if it never left. "You are to bring that out in her, make her yours." He said with barley controlled laughter.

At this Kaz actually did spit, right on Draco's face of course. "Great I get control of a blood traitor, well at least tell me her name?" he said as Draco whipped away the spit from his face.

"Wesley, Ginny Wesley." He said with a laugh before going flying out the door with a silent wave of Kaz's wand.

The doors slammed shut and Kaz walked over to where Draco had been standing, bending over he picked up a picture of a red haired girl. "Well Ginny Wesley I hope your ready." He said with a smirk before shrinking his trunk down to pocket size and picking it up. Leaving the room that had been with him for the past 18 years.

Later that morning

The train stationed had been packed with Muggles but the Platform was crowded with far more wizarding families and guards. His things had been heavily checked for any dark arts items which of course no one would bring not after what had happened the year before. At the end of the platform, Kaz saw a family of red heads with their own personal guard. Everyone knew they were not there for the family, no they were there for the boy with a scar. He knew that one day he would fight with the boy, but he didn't see why, from what everyone had said the boy was pretty weak in a fight. Kaz moved closer, and was almost right next to the family by the time the guards had noticed, well when he figured out they noticed him. The pink one had slipped it all clicked in about two seconds after he saw her head turn to watch him. He gave her a smile, and then asked the girl form the picture who was on the outskirt of the group, "Is this the train to Hogwarts?" he asked her wit a cheerful smile pulling his trolley along with him.

The girl turned around and was surprised to find someone of around her own age asking that question, she had at first thought it a first year but the voice had sounded kind of deep for an 11 year. "Yeah it is," she said looking him over he looked kind of familiar like an old friend she had met when she was little or something. He was taller than her about 6'1 maybe 6'2. He looked to be in pretty good shape but it was hard to tell in wizarding robes, His hair was dark brown not as dark as Harry's of course, but his eyes matched them and his voice had an American accent to it. "Are you new here?" she asked him wondering how he wouldn't the Hogwarts express if he had been going on it for the past five years.

Smiling ignoring how the question seemed kind of rude he had been prepared for something like this. "Yeah, thanks to the war and everything my parents wanted me to get away from America" he told her, before picking up his trunk and walking up the steps, not even bothering to get her name.

Ginny looked up after the mysterious guy who just left, he had smiled and seemed pretty nice, but she doubted he knew anyone here. "Poor guy" she said to her self, and then made her self a promise, she would sit with him on the train. With a glance at Harry and her mum, she knew it was the best bet; it would bring up to many memories to sit with Harry again.

A.N.

Hey what's up? So what do you think of it so far, I know not much but it will get started here soon. So it's going to involve a lot of flirting and this story will get dark but then again with your dad as one of the most evil people to ever live how could it not. Especially when you're told to date the X girlfriend of your dad's greatest Enemy.

OK so suggestions anyone here have any idea on what I should do next. Now it will be in the train and for all the sick people out there they wont jump in the sack nahh that will be in the third chapter jj. But seriously on flirting and stuff give me any suggestions that anyone has go ahead and tell me.