Chapter 1
None of the characters used in this story or place are mine they are all J.K Rowlings and we must all thank her for writing such excellent books for are entertainment. My story fails in comparison to all she has achieved
Draco Malfoy woke up with a pounding headache. He was sick of everyone telling him what to do and that he must get it right. He was perfectly aware of the consequences if he messed up, and he knew he didn't want that to happen. Besides he thought to himself his success would lead to Harry Potter's failure.
Draco Malfoy hated Harry Potter since the day he first set eyes on him. Harry was so annoying and Draco hated the way he acted like he was so important just because he was the boy who lived. In fact in Draco's opinion Harry was not much of a wizard and happened to be lucky in all his encounters with Voldemort, and besides he had that annoying girl Hermione to do all the work for him. Draco's life would be so much easier with Harry gone, and with how much the dark lord hated Harry Potter it was not unlikely that it would happen soon.
Voldemort was very pleased with Draco's performance last year even though he didn't have the guts to finish of Dumbledore. Draco knew that the same wouldn't be true for Harry Potter. Draco was just glad to be such an important part of his masters plans. He also knew that if he were to succeed Voldemort might finally forgive his father. Draco, knew however that forgiveness was not an easy thing.
Draco finally got the energy to drag himself out of his bed. He could smell the breakfast his mum was cooking downstairs. She was forever questioning him in his whereabouts and what he was doing. He had a feeling she was behind Snape's unbreakable oath last year. However, Draco was glad of that oath because it caused him to remain un good standings with Voldemort. Draco walked over to the mirror on his wall and laughed. He was laughing at all the wizards who were not smart enough to join Voldemort's side, but mostly he was laughing at Harry Potter and what would happen to him. Draco got changed into his clothes and grabbed the bag of things he had packed the night before. Instead of going to breakfast he took the bag and grabbed his broom and exited out of the bedroom window. He would not be coming back.