A/N I had a really weird idea again with the end of Maybe you're becoming one of us. Jason Bourne once again books not the movies/Harry Potter. Let's see where this takes us.

Draco's POV

Draco had been shocked when his father announced that he had to go to college. He had been intending on taking a job in the Ministry. Once explained he understood why. Unless one was going on going in an a grunt you had to go to college. Even if you went in as a grunt without college you would never move up.

That's when he began searching. It didn't take him long to realize he wanted to go out of country. He lived in England all of his life and wanted to see the world some. In his search he found a school in the northern parts of Maine. The only reason he found it was because of his scores on his exams. He made all O's except in two classes which were EE's. The list of schools was based on his exam scores. Something even more interesting was that the school held both magical and muggle students. That ended up making his decision for him.

When he announced his decision his father and godfather agreed. Severus even agreed to come to the campus with them when he went to the dorms. He was going to live on campus rather than take a portkey every day. It would be easier.

When the day finally came he shrank his trunk full of clothes and other items. The portkey took him, his father and mother, and surprisingly the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord had become less insane over the last six years. After Draco's fifth year his ideals had changed. Many of the more insane followers were put down because of their insanity. Then the man had taken his rightful position on the Wizengott.

After that things began to change. Half blood and muggle borns had check ins regularly by members of the ministry. This was to check for abuse or neglect. To everyone's surprise quite a few were found. Those that were found were given to families who couldn't have children of their own. The perpetrators were taken care of accordingly.

Laws on magical creatures began to slowly become less restrictive. Less attacks were made by them with the progress. It had worked.

However when all this was happening one thing was in the back of everyone's minds. Where was Harry Potter? After the attack on the ministry Potter had gone and disappeared. No one could find him. Many speculated he had gone to America seeking asylum. Though the government vehemently denied it. No one could find hide nor tail of the boy. Eventually his disappearance was left mostly forgotten.

He shook his head from the thoughts of Potter. The last thing he needed was to focus on him when he going to college. With his trunk in his jacket he made his way to the sitting room. His father, Severus, the Dark Lord, and his mother were all waiting for them.

His father asked looking up at him, "Are you ready to go, Draco?"

He said, "Yes, father."

The Dark Lord nodded and held out a silver plate that was acting as their portkey. Their Lord seemed distracted. His father hadn't mentioned any important bills lately. So it made him wonder what was on the man's mind.

He didn't get to think on it any further however. The portkey went off taking them to America. They landed in the school's courtyard. Each of them perfectly on their feet. They weren't uncouth like some people who had not learned how to land properly.

A man with greying blond hair came up to them. He held out his hand and said, "My name is Leo Adams. I am the Dean of the this establishment. It's an honor to have the Malfoy family attend this school."

They took turns introducing themselves. Draco was the last to shake them man's hand. Then they were shown out of the courtyard and into one of the hallways.

Leo said, "This here is where the languages and cultures professors are. We have one extraordinary professor that is a master of many languages. While he is a wizard I don't believe I have ever seen him use a wand. He's also the professor in the martial arts and self defense classes. Please remember that you have to take a year of either a martial arts or self defense. You are also required to spend a year learning a language. Most freshmen take one or the other. Then as sophomores they take their second class."

Draco asked, "Is he here right now?"

He wanted to meet this man that the Dean spoke so highly of. All the professors were masters of whatever they taught. To be a master of many languages and combat was rare. Especially if one was a wizard.

The man checked his watch before answering, "David should be in his office now. He usually comes in around this time."

Following the Dean to the end of the hall. hey stopped at the last classroom on the right. The light was on in the room so the Dean knocked.

There wasn't an answer from the other side. The professor didn't seem to be in. When Leo tried to open the door they found it unlocked.

The Dean sighed, "I keep telling him to lock his door when he leaves. Why that man never listens. Ill never understand. My apologies Mr. Malfoy. While we are here you can at least see his classroom."

When they entered they found a large room. Desks were on either side of the door. They were spaced close enough for students to talk but not enough for it to be a distraction. At the front of the room was a white board and a desk. The desk was littered with papers but no sign of the professor.

Leo said with a shrug, "Well at least he didn't sleep in here again. Come I'm sure you will David before classes start. He's always around here somewhere."

With that rest of the tour was given. For a small college they had many amenities. Far more than he had expected. Like when he went to Hogwarts he was expected to share a dorm. His roommate was a wizard from Ireland. He was going to major in Linguistics. From what Draco understood that meant he would be taking most of Professor Webb's classes. His roommate was also a sophomore instead of a freshman. His name was Ethan Lambert a pureblood like himself.

It wasn't until that evening that his parents announced they were leaving after dinner. Ethan had told them there was always a big dinner for orientation day. That both parents and students were invited. Unable to leave both Severus and the Dark Lord attended as well.

Ethan told them about how Webb had only arrived last semester. That the last professor wasn't worth learning from. By the description of how hiding the classes were then it reminded Draco of History of Magic. Except the professor wasn't dead. Apparently when Webb came in he revamped the entire curriculum. This made it more interactive with his students and less boring.

Dinner was held in a large cafeteria. It was a very muggle style of room completely different from Hogwarts. The tables were shorter and spread out through the entire room. The seats were long instead of individual. By the look on his father's face he didn't approve. At least he didn't start something in front of the professors.

Unlike at Hogwarts the professors mingled with the students. Some sat by themselves. While others sat and spoke with students. What drew his attention was when the entire cafeteria quietened. Turning to look he saw a man in sweat pants and a t-shirt walking in. The man had messy black hair and emerald green eyes that held a tinge of grey at the edges. He was hiding a tired yawn behind his hand.

Severus sucked in a breath of surprise next to him. Draco didn't know why the man was so surprised. It wasn't until he saw the scar on the man's head. He almost missed it with how long the man's bangs were. Bloody hell they had found the missing Potter.

At seeing Severus' and Draco's surprise his parents and the Dark Lord turned around. Whatever they had been expecting Potter wasn't it. What in the hell was Potter doing there?

David's POV

He hid a yawn behind his hand. It was orientation day for the college. It was also the start of his first full year here. Back in March he had returned to America. With the help of Alexander Conklin his friend and handler he had received a position as an assistant professor. It had not taken long for him to replace the current professor. The man had been more annoying than his Binns.

The thought of Hogwarts almost made him flinch. It had been years since he last thought of his previous identity. Thinking about Harry Potter's life was something he actively avoided. Alex had given him this identity. One he fully embraced despite its faults. Despite the darkness that had once consumed him.

Shaking his head from the thoughts of the past he turned his attention to his students. Upon him sitting down they had flocked to him. Some were asking about assignments they had done over the summer. Others were wondering about when the first practice session would be.

Those asking about practice sessions were talking about his self defense course. This included both hand to hand combat and the use of weapons. Mainly the use of firearms and knives.

He also had a simulation room set up with the help of Alex. It gave the use of firearms and knives without blood. This included the pain of being shot or stabbed. Visors would allow them to see the blood without actually hurting anyone.

It had beem one of his more ingenious ideas. For those who wanted to go into the military it gave them an idea of what it would be like. What it was like to kill someone.

Shaking his head he said drawing the attention, "Alright, everyone quiet down. For those with questions on homework assignments please see me after I eat. For practical lessons I will have a squad sign up sheet ready by this evening. For those wanting to change squads see me after classes tomorrow. Now begone you lot. I want to eat."

A chorus of, "Yes, professor," was heard.

With that they moved away from him. They were going back to their own groups. He wondered how many squad changes he would have to deal with. They weren't allowed to change at all last semester. Some wouldn't be allowed this semester either. The squads were teams of seven. It was based on skill and what they brought to the team.

There would be new squads being formed with the new students coming in. Thankfully not all of them had chosen self defense course. Otherwise his schedule would be packed.

The older students volunteered their time to watch the squads. This was to prevent any unnecessary infighting. Or someone breaking one of his rules. Everyone knew if you broke one of his rules you were banned from the class. Despite it being a stimulation there was still a lot that could go wrong.

Having finished his dinner he left. There were lesson plans to finish and a sign up sheet to make. Something told him this would be an interesting year.

A/N Well this is going to prove interesting. Hope you enjoyed the first chapter. Read and review tell me what you think.