Note: Harry Potter doesn't belong to me. If it belongs to me, I wouldn't be here.

It was the start of the sixth year for Harry, Ron and Hermione. The trio were now in the train to Hogwarts now.

'See you later, guys!' and Hermione strode off to a compartment for her prefect meeting.

'Luckily I'm not a prefect. Having to go to all this rubbish talk prefect meetings. What's more, Hermione has even become Head Girl. It'll be hell for her. Dumbledore was smart to have kicked me off last year.' Said Ron while chewing on a Bertie Botts Every Flavour bean.

'You know what? I have a strange feeling about this years prefects...'

'What feeling?' asked Ron.

'I just feel that Malfoy is becoming a prefect this year.' Frowned Harry.

'What makes you think so?'

'I don't know. This thought just came to my head suddenly.'

'Relax, Harry. That little ferret won't possibly be a prefect. If he was, Dumbledore must be blind.'

'Yeah. Maybe I'm just scaring myself.' Thought Harry.

Few minutes later, Hermione came, or more like stormed back into the compartment where Harry and Ron were. She had some sort of disgusted look on her face.

'Mione, what in the world happened?'

'You two are never going to believe it.'

'What happened?' Harry and Ron asked.

'Malfoy.'

'What Malfoy?' asked Ron.

'Has become a prefect. What's more, a Head boy.'

'Bloody hell.' Said Ron, a little shocked.

Harry's mouth gaped wide opened.

'I was right.' Said Harry

'What's more, Head boy and Head girl have to share a room.'

Harry's mouth gaped even more wide opened.

'Dumbledore must be really blind.' Said Ron, recovering from his shock.

'Who have we got here?' said a familiar voice. It belonged to Draco Malfoy. He slid the glass door open and gave the trio a smirk which looked exactly like Snape's.

'Potty, Weasel and the Mud-blood.' He grinned in an evil way.

Ron wrestled him to the floor upon hearing the word 'Mud-blood' but he had forgotten that Crabbe and Goyle were just beside him. The two fat guys pushed Ron away from Draco.

Draco laughed sarcastically. Then he realized that a wand was just under his chin. He stopped. Trying to act as though he was not afraid, but he was already shivering a little.

'Scared now, huh?' Ron grinned.

'Do it if you dare. I'll tell Sna-'

'EXPALLIARMUS!!!' shouted Ron. Draco flew straight into the door and crashed against it.

Crabbe and Goyle too took out their wands and pointed it and the trio.

'Hey, what spells do we have?' Crabbe whispered to Goyle.

'They have enough time to think till the train reaches Hogwarts.' Said Harry.

'What was it again?? Expallimus? Expilliarmus?'

'They're holding their wand the wrong way. We won't have to worry even if they get it right.'

Goyle scratched his head, trying to think hard.

'Was it Expalliarmus?'

CRASH!!! Goyle crashed into the glass door as well and he landed on Malfoy.

'Ouch! You idiot! Your wand backfired! You should have it fixed. Now get off me!!'

'His wand did not backfire. He was holding it the wrong way.' Laughed Hermione.

'Boss! Boss, are you ok?' asked Crabbe in his deep voice.

'Do I look like I am?'

Crabbe didn't say anything. He stuffed his wand back in his pocket and helped Draco to his feet. Goyle got up on his own.

'You'll get it from me someday you puny little brats!' Spat Draco.

'What are you waiting for? Let's go!'

The Slytherin trio walked out of the compartment but CRASH!! They knocked into the glass door.

'Why do they have to make it so transparent!?' grumbled Draco as he rubbed his forehead. He got up and slid the glass door open.

'Let's go, you idiots!'

Crabbe and Goyle got up and followed Draco out of the door.

'That does it.' Said Ron.

'We'd better change into our robes. The train's reaching soon.' Said Harry.

Hermione sighed, unable to believe that she'll be staying in the same room as Draco Malfoy.

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