Chapter 1

She peered out through the snow; fighting her way a she went. Her body was frozen and she was running on pure adrenaline. Her clothes were soaked and frozen from being beat at by the fallen snow. She could just make out lights from the city in front of her. It was a fight for her as each step became heavier and heavier. She couldn't move anymore, the fight she had in her was gone and she collapsed into the snow. Trying to call out for help her mouth wouldn't even move as the voice in her head screamed at her to get up to move. Instead she watched the snow and the wind blow the snow in circles as she began to fall into unconsciousness. As she faded off she swore she heard voices in the distance...

"Cut it out jackasses! Fucking grow up! I'm tired of yelling at the two of you!" Draco sneered at them.

Crabbe and Goyle exchanged glances and started throwing snowballs at each other. They walked right into Draco because they weren't paying attention to the fact that he had stopped.

"What is it?" Goyle asked.

"A girl," Draco said as he kicked her with his foot, "A muggle girl," he said hissing a he spoke.

"Oh," they both said together.

"Why are you still standing here?" Crabbe questioned him.

"Shut up!" Draco turned glaring at him and knelt by her side. As he looked back upon her, he spoke outloud to himself. "How'd a muggle girl find hogsmeade? That's not normal." Crabbe and Goyle exchanged looks once again. "Pick her up," he said standing back up.

"What?" they both questioned him at the same time again.

"You both know better than to question me! Pick her up!" He demanded.

They scurried over and picked her up and followed him back to town. Both wondering how they would explaing her to the people in the village and hoped that Draco had some kind of plan because he always did.

Chapter 2

Before they realized what had happened they were inside the inn. Draco had told them to place her on the bed and then ordered them to leave. They scrambled out the door with a slam as the blonde began to undress and remove her wet clothes from her body. Her performed a drying spell and warming one then covered her up with the bed linen.

He looked down at her and realized what he had before, he knew her, but how? He didn't know or associate with muggles. Sitting on the bed he moved closer to her unsure of why he was feeling like he did. Losing track of time, he had curled up next to her and fallen asleep. He only woke up at the sound of her speaking to him.

"Tom! It's you!" she said cupping his face in her hands. "You found me!"

"Tom? Who the fuck is Tom?"

"Stop messing me," she said with a grin.

He looked deep into her eyes, "I'm not."

"Than what's your name?"

"Draco Malfoy."

"Well, who ever you want to be today I am fine with that," she said running her hand over his cheek.

"But, I am Draco Malfoy," he said almost inaudible.

"I never thought I'd see you again," she said moving her hands to his hair. "What did you do to your hair?"

"My hair?" he asked almost stuttering.

"Yeah, silly To-Draco," she said with a grin. "Why are you trembling?"

"I don't know."

"Ah, always with that answer, you never know."

"Wh-What?" he raised his eyebrow.

"We've been friends for awhile and that's your favorite thing to say," she said pulling away from him laughing.

Grabbing her he pulled her back so that their eyes met. A shocked look came over her face, "What are you doing?" He cut her off as his lips met her. She didn't resist him and she let him gain entrance to her mouth as his tongue began to explore. He pulled her closer and closer to him as their breaths became heavier by the second. He stopped to pull his shirt off and she looked at him with wondering eyes.

"Are you sure?" she asked him.

He placed his hand on her chin, "Draco Malfoy is always sure." He said smiling as he climbed under the covers with her. He kissed her again taking her down him by his side. Pulling away he looked into her eyes; the green of them glowed like a dragon's flame. He then let his hands roam free over her body as the lust that he had in him began to burn through his flesh. "Gods you're so beautiful," he said as he began to kiss her neck softly.

"God, Tom that feels so good but if thi is going to happen than take me now before I wake up."

Looking back into her eyes, a questioning look came over his face as he asked her, "What do you mean?"

"I've had this dream before and each time I wake up before it happens. Just for you and I to be together by choice," she said the sadness apparent in her face.

"This is real, it's all real." he said kissing her and wondering exactly what she meant.

Chapter 3

He layed there with her in his arms long past the time that he should of returned to Hogwarts.

The shadows had long since crept into the room but he couldn't sleep all he could do was listen to her breathe and run his hands through her long soft hair. Dumbledore would have his head for this and so would Snape and his father as well but he didn't care as long as he was with her. Her name had been lost in translation but he didn't care the moment she opened her eyes he wanted to spend eternity with her.

Trying to drift off into sleep, he heard the commotion outside and knew that they had found him. They had coming looking for him, the door burst open with a loud bang and the bright light rendered Draco and the girl into sitting position in the bed. She covered herself as Draco pulled her closse and stroked her arm in reassucrance that it would be okay.

Professor Snape walked in and cleared his throat. "Draco, I-uh, what are you doing?"

"Nothing," Draco sneered.

"What's going on?" she asked him.

"Nothing, sweetie, its okay," he said as he kissed her forehead.

"You missed curfew, Draco."

"I know like I need you to tell me."

"Don't take that tone with me. Get up and get dressed. Now! We've been looking all over for you. Until Crabbe confessed where you were that is."

Draco cursed him under his breath, "No, I'm not coming."

"Tom, what's going on?"

Snape went to speak but than realized what she had called the boy, "What's going on here? Is that? Is she-"

"Yes, yes she is." Draco answered before he could finish his sentence.

"Your father will kill you! Get up now and get dressed, immediately!" Snape ordered.

"Can I have some privacy than?" he asked.

"Fine, but I'll be right outside the door. You have five minutes."

"Ten," Draco said.

"Ten then. Just get dressed."

She looked between the two of them the confusion evident in her eyes and as the older man left she looked at Draco. "What's going on?"

"I really can't tell you, you wouldn't believe me."

"Tom, I mean Draco," he looked at her, "You used me like you do all those other girls."

"Other girls? Listen, I am not this Tom that you speak of. My name is Draco Malfoy."

She looked away and he knew she was crying. "You can't even tell me the truth. Just go away."

"I'm not lying to you," he said softly feeling defeated. "I really like you. Please don't cry."

"You like me like you like all those other girls," she said burying her face into her hands.

"There is no other girls. There never has been," he said quietly.

"Yeah, sure."

"Listen. I found you outside of town in the snow. I was captivated by you. Me. Draco Malfoy captivated by a muggle. Go figure."

"What the hell is a muggle?" she asked looking at him.

"You are," he said.

"Muggle? Than what are you?"

"Me? I'm a wizard," he whispered.

"What?"

"Yeah," he said quietly.

"How'd I get here?" she asked confused.

"I don't know. The same way I can't explain why you insist on calling me Tom."

"Because I came looking for my friend tom. Who is the spitting image of you," she said through her tears.

"Well, I'm not. I don't want to be if it mean that I can't be with you."

"Draco, I don't know how I even got here. How do I get home?"

"I don't know. I don't know how you got here," Draco said pulling his pants on.

She cried harder, "You're going to leave me here all alone when I don't know where I am."

He sat on the bed and pulled her into his arms. "What is your name?"

"Liz. Liz Phelps."

"Professor!" Draco called.

Snape dramatically entered the room with his robe billowing. "What?"

"We have a problem."

Chapter 4

"What do you think I will be able to do?"

"I don't know but we can't just leave her here." He said a she sniffled into his arm.

"Draco, it is not my problem."

"But it is mine professor. I can't leave her alone, here; you know that."

"That is obvious considering that I said ten minutes and we have been here for two hours."

"If we go now she won't make it here. She is lost in a world she does not know."

"Let me go consult with Dumbledore. I shall return," he said instantly disappearing.

"Professor Snape, did you find Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledor asked him as he made his way through the office door.

"Yes, in a comprimising position." Dumbledore's eyebrow raised at Snape. "With a muggle," he added.

"Where?" he said sitting up straight.

"At the inn in Hogsmeade."

He leaned back in his chair. "What did she look like?"

"She had long light brown hair - wait." Snape caught himself. "Why do you want to know that?"

He smiled, "Bring the young Malfoy and the girl to me. I've been expecting her arrival."

"But she's a muggle."

Dumbledore laughed, "She's no more a muggle than I am."

"Both of you come me." Snape ordered.

"What?" Draco asked him.

"Dumbledore requests both of you in his office. Come right away."

Draco took her hand as they walked fromt he room. She looked at him uneasy and he squeezed her hand reassuringly as they followed Snapes trail through the snow on the path to Hogwarts.

"Welcome! Welcome! Miss Phelp!" Draco and Liz exchanged glances. "I've been waiting for your arrival."

"How?" She asked sitting down. Draco stood behind her as Snape took the chair next to her.

"You my are dear are apart of the prophecy."

"What prophecy?" she asked confused.

"Seventeen years ago an evil wizard named Voldemort tried to gain control of our world and all of this was prevented by one little baby-"

"Potter," Draco sneered loudly.

"Yes, Mr. Potter, but Harry had a sister," Dumbledore said looking between Liz and Draco.

"A what?" Draco and Snape questioned.

"A sister. Elizabeth is Harry's twin sister."

"What?" Snape questioned. "But, sir, that can't be."

"Oh, but it is professor. When Lily gave birth; her, James and I agreed to have Liz taken away. It was a hard decision to make. They didn't want the same fate for both of their children but by being Harry's twin, you were already tied to them whether they tried to protect you or not."

A tear slid down her cheek. "My life has been a lie. All the pain I have had for what to find out that it could have all been prevented."

"I'm sorry, but things will be different now," he paused and looked at Draco then back at her. "You have a long road ahead of you. Tomorrow will be a big day for you. You will meet your brother; your twin brother."

Draco hissed and she looked up at him, "What's wrong?"

"Potter is my worst enemy."

"Don't say that," she said looking up at him.

"I can't help it, love, it is the truth."

"But what will that mean about us?"

"Nothing. You are not Potter," he said.

She stood up, "promise me that will never change."

"I promise, love. Where ever we go my heart will always belong to you." He said smiling as he took her hand into his.

Dumbledore cleared his throat. "Mr. Malfoy it is time for bed. Please retire to your bedchambers."

Professor McGonagall walked in just as Draco kissed her softly and turned to leave. At the door, he turned to look at her and smiled until Snaped pushed him out the door.

As the door closed behind them, she turned and faced Dumbledore.

"Elizabeth, this is Profesor McGonagall, she has made a bed for you in her chambers. I will see you in the morning, now go and rest. Good night."

"I don't know if I can sleep in this strange castle place," she said trying to keep up with her.

"I'll help you," she said with a grin.

"You can do that?" she questioned the professor.

"Yes, dear, come along."