Disclaimer: nothing…I don't own anything…nothing from HP, LOTR, or POTC…nothing…though I wish I owned Draco, Legolas, Jack, and Will…

A/N: lemme think…ok, summary…well:

What would happen if an old friend of Draco's came back from 4 years of living in the US? Sixth year and his old friend…He'd had a crush on her way-back-when, will the feelings ignite? What about Draco's girlfriend now? Then…what about her? Will she end up liking Draco? Does Malfoy have a heart? You'll find out…

Ok now on with the first chapter

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Draco Malfoy looked around the compartment with disgust. How did he end up with the Mudblood and two Muggle-lovers? He rolled his eyes and stood up.

"I'm leaving…" he drawled.

Ron snorted in his sleep, just like the poor imbecile. He looked at Hermione who glanced at Ron's snort then rolled her eyes at him. Harry, he noticed, didn't seem to care either way.

Shrugging, Draco pushed open the door into the next compartment. It was his sixth year. Another year at Hogwarts: The School of Mudbloods and Muggle-lovers, led by the most famous of all Muggle-lovers: Albus Dumbledore. Draco wished for the one-hundredth time that summer that his father had allowed him to go to Durmstrang. But no. Ever since Karkaroff deserted in his fourth year, his father had been against the whole school.

Probably the Dark Lord's orders…Draco thought with boredom. He had already chosen to be on the Dark Lord's side. No muggles in that world. A muggle-free world was the only one wizards should have.

Draco soon found his two cronies, Crabbe and Goyle, pigging out over a table full of things obviously from the trolley. He sighed softly. Surely he, the most pureblooded wizard ever born, should be able to find other people to hang out with other than the two idiots of the sixth year. There was Maeve…he thought. His eyes widened slightly as he sat down to stare out the window.

As he blankly stared out at the rolling landscape, he wondered where that thought had come from. He hadn't seen Mae since she'd moved to the States. He sighed and realized that he still missed her. Not that he'd tell anyone, but he'd liked her as more than a friend. He could remember distinctly the day she'd said she was moving…

[A/N: flashback people…]

"Oh! Mr. Malfoy, sir, is Draco there?"

He'd heard her familiar voice at the door and had started up the stairs from his room. He stopped, wondering what his father would say to the witch at his door.

"Miss McCrea! How nice to see you again, sure, come right in. Draco's home. I think you'll find him in his room…" came his father's cold, drawling voice to his ears.

Draco smirked and turned to run down the stairs back to his room. He knew Maeve knew where his room was. She'd been there over the summer helping him in various subjects…like Transfiguration.

When she walked in, Draco had thrown himself comfortably onto his over-sized bed. He was staring blankly at a Charms book. He glanced up and smiled as if surprised.

"Maeve! Have you written you're report on Merlin yet?"

She had shaken her head. He noticed her eyes glance away from his face. Instantly he knew something was wrong. She had always offered to help him with everything, since she had done it as soon as she had gotten home. He had closed the book and sat up on the bed.

"What's wrong…?"

She had looked at him, tears making her eyes luminous. Fighting back a sob, she'd looked up at his ceiling and said softly, "I'm moving…"

He'd sat there for a moment, waiting for her to go on. When she hadn't, he'd still hadn't understand what was so bad.

"Um…ok?"

"Draco…it's to the United States…" she's whispered so he'd barely heard her.

It had taken a while for it to sink in. He'd finally, his heart full of rage, gotten off the bed and walked to stand inches away from her. He'd stared into her eyes and instantly knew it was true. She'd been a Slytherin like him, which meant she usually didn't care about anything. But this had upset her.

"I'm gonna miss you…" he found himself saying. He almost jumped in surprise. He'd just told her how he felt. That never happened. What was wrong with him?!

"Uh, Draco? You ok?"

He just shook his head. Muttering to himself he walked away, back to his bed. She'd left soon after that, probably ran out. She'd sent him a letter a few months later saying she was in the States.

[A/N: end of the flashback y'all…]

Draco closed his eyes for a minute. He missed her still, yet he'd never acknowledge it to others. He had a girlfriend now, and Mae probably had a boyfriend. She probably doesn't even know my name…he thought to himself.

He suddenly noticed that the landscape had changed. The Hogwart's Express was nearing the castle. He almost smiled. Another year as Prefect. He couldn't wait.

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It was the feast. Draco was sitting at the Slytherin table as usual. The Sorting Hat had just assigned the last person to their House. He reached down the table and grabbed a pitcher of pumpkin juice when someone drawled: "I wouldn't drink that if I were you…"

He froze. That voice! He knew that voice, it was so familiar. He looked at the owner and felt his jaw drop. The dark chocolate brown eyes, framed by dark brown hair bleached slightly with blonde and red highlights that hung down to the girl's mid-back stared straight into his eyes. Full, luscious lips were pulled back in a smirk. It was Maeve!

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A/N: heh, I know, the WORST place possible to stop it huh. I'm sorry! It's just I dunno if I'm gonna continue it…I will if I get reviews…Also, I stopped it because I didn't want to go into the explanation of why she's there…but now, please REVIEW!

A word from my muses:

Cody: um…please review!

Orlando: Yes! Do it and I'll kiss you…*smirks*

James: oh god! Save me please? Do you want me to become an atheist? I didn't think so…*smirks…*

Me: he doesn't mean that crack about atheists…promise. He's just…annoyed that Orlando's just so damn sexy…

James: *looks slightly hurt but quickly hides it* you used to think I was sexy…

Me: *coughs* uh…just review! Until next time…

Cody & Orlando: until later…

James: *frustrated* you did! I swear you did! Didn't she???

Cody: um….

Orlando: *laughing to hard to answer*