Summary: I fade in and out of consciousness…I hear the dungeon door open and slow sure, steps come down into the darkness, and then hear my cell door swing the rest of the way open. I don't even need to lift my head to know who it is. "Hello Lucius."

This is a collaboration I did with Siriuslylovebound. She created Alya and is the heart and soul of Draco in this.

There are two OC characters in this but its worth the read I can tell you. Stick with it folks its going to be a hell of a ride!

Mature: I do not write for children! Lemons later on- LOTS of Lemons! And some dark themes too, not too horrid but enough to make once wince.

Disclaimer: J.K. owns the H.P. World and the characters, I just play with them ^ - * (Except for Alya- she belongs to Siriuslylovebound, and Ademia is all MINE!)

Chapter 1

I walk down the crowded hall to Potions. 'Oh joy.' I think 'First day of another year at Hogwarts' Even though I have only been here since midterm sixth year, I am already used to the school, its secrets and the people that inhabit it. And now it is seventh year, my second and last year and I am not filled with joy, worry, or sadness, no. For me its merely another day. I turn the corner and almost run right into Pansy Parkinson who, at present is hanging on the arm of none other than Draco Malfoy. I resist the urge to roll my eyes at her words. "Oh come on Drakie-Poo!" She whines, "You KNOW you wanna change your first class to mine!"

Draco resists the urge to roll his eyes. With just the tip of his fingers he moves her hand off his arm, and flings it off him. "I think I would know what I want." He drawls, his voice icy. "Now excuse me." He turns to walk away from her, head held high, his gait easily confidant.

I let out a chuckle and Pansy's head snaps around and she glares at me. "What are YOU looking at Davenport?" She practically barks my last name. I look her up and down slowly before resting my eyes on hers in a bored stare. "Not much really." And with that I stroll past her, flicking my long black hair over my shoulder.

Draco's eyes flicker over the Davenport girl as he watches her walk into the class, an indifferent look on his face. He turns back to the front, wand out and flicking it lazily at a piece of paper, making it twist into different shapes.

I yawn softly and lean back in my chair, looking around. 'Where in Merlins' name is Snape?' I wonder.

Suddenly a door slams open and in comes Snape, I stifle a moan of torture. He strides up to the front of class, his Billowy Cape of Doom flowing behind him till he comes to a stop in front of his desk. "Bring out your books and turn to the first chapter." No 'Hello how was your summer?' or 'My you all have grown so much!' Nope just, 'Get the Hell back to work' I smirk, typical Snape, I sigh. It's good to be back.

Alya Balkcove walks down the corridor slowly, descending the stone steps into the dungeons and walking to the wooden door the headmaster had told her would be her first class. She can hear the rustling of books opening and nothing else. Alya straightens her shoulders and musses her hair before taking a breath. 'Well, here we go.'

She opens the door and scans her eyes over the people in the room, seeing that almost every student is wearing either red or green. Alya sees an empty desk by a boy with messy jet black hair and vivid green eyes, and walks to the chair, conscious of the eyes on her. She sits down and leans back in her chair, placing her new book bag on the table before her. She looks up and sees the pale teacher, dark eyes narrowed and focused on her.

Snape's dark obsidian eyes pierce into hers and his velvet voice carries through the room. "May I help you?" He raises one of his raven eyebrows.

Alya takes in his appearance, his body cutting an intimidating figure. "Are you the potions professor?"

He looks at her blankly. "Obviously." He drawls.

"Well then, since you are the teacher, you could teach, Professor." She looks him in the eye, hearing the sharp intakes of everyone else in the class.

I sit up straight into my seat to take a look at the new girl. 'She must be very brave.' I think 'Or very stupid.' Snape keeps the same expression as before, not reacting in the least. "I teach to students Miss.....

"Balkcove. And I am a student." She states simply, feeling the intensity of the stares on her.

He smirks, "Then I suggest, Miss Balkcove, that you look the part. Return when you have changed into your robes." With that he turns from her, only to turn back. "What house are you in Miss Balkcove?"

Alya holds up a slip of paper. "Actually professor, I have permission from the headmaster to stay as I am until a later date and I have had everything delivered. And I am in Gryffindor." She states, chin jutting up in defiance.

He snatches the paper out of her hand without looking at it. "Then why, pray tell, did you not deliver this to me, as is protocol before you took your seat?" He doesn't wait for a response. "Ten points from Gryffindor for tardiness and disrupting my class with your chatter. Take your seat Miss Balkcove."

With that he walks up and sets the note on his desk before resuming the lesson.

Alya sits back watching the class out of the corner of her eye. She looks and sees that everyone has their books out. "Psst." She whispers to the boy at her side. "What page?" She mouths.

He smiles and whispers, "First Chapter, page three." he brushes his raven hair to the side and it falls right back into place. Alya strokes her quill against her cheek, bored already.

I let my eyes wander the room till they rest on a pair of silver- grey ones staring right back at me: Malfoy 'What is he staring at me for?' I wonder, and I mouth the word "What? " at him.

Snape's deep voice asks, "Who can tell me the key ingredient in the draft known as the Silent Scream?"

Draco sneers and turns back to the front of the class. Alya raises her hand lazily in response to his question.

Snape looks at her and sighs. "Yes Miss Balkcove?"

Alya lowers her hand as she answers: "Asphodel root."

He sneers at her correct answer and continues class without as much as an acknowledgment.

Class passes quickly and the clock tower chimes. I linger in the hallways looking out over the grounds.

I hear a few prefects bothering some students, rushing them to class.

I hear "I'm Harry by the way" I roll my eyes, 'Oh how charming, Boy Wonder has a new friend' I climb up to a ledge students aren't allowed on and dangle my feet over the edge.

Alya turns to the kind boy. "I'm Alya. So what's your story Harry?" She asks letting go of his hand as she begins walking with him.

He laughs. "A long one." Two people come up to them: a red head and a bushy haired girl. "Alya this is Ron and Hermione. My best friends. Guys, this is Alya." He continues on, telling his friends about how Alya back talked Snape in class.

I get up and start walking, not really in the mood for class but making my way there anyway. Suddenly I see Malfoy telling a couple of third years to stop snogging. "Oh leave them be Malfoy, that's G rated compared to what YOU've been seen doing in the halls."

He turns to me, "I do believe this has nothing to do with you." Then he turns his back to me, continuing his tirade against the kids.

I roll my eyes, "I do believe you have a rather large stick up your ass." and I lean against the wall.

He turns to me slowly. "Are you checking out my ass now?"

I smile slowly, "I wasn't, but now that you mention it…" I obviously crane my head to do just that. "You do have a nice one." I meet his gaze again confidently.

He leers at me, his gaze moving swiftly up and down my body. He saunters over to me and leans in close. "Enjoy the view. You won't get any closer to it." He purrs before walking away from me.

I laugh and smirk, knowing that I will see him again even if I have to hunt him down. No one, not even Malfoy challenges me like that and gets away with it. 'Maybe he didn't mean it as a challenge....Oh well, I'm taking it as one.' With that I walk to my next class, a little swing to my step that catches the eye of every boy in the hall.

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Well that's chapter one for you! Trust me there is so much more to come. I really appreciate reviews love hearing what you lovies think! Till next chapter: Mwah!

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