Chapter 1: Draco

"Hey Tina I'm throwing a party for Dumbledore tonight. You won't to come?" Granger was asking me.

"And why are you asking me you filthy mud blood?" you see I'm Tina Riddle in other words, I'm Lord Voldemort's daughter, and if you know my father, which you should, then you should know that I don't associate with mud bloods or mugellborns, since I'm of a pure blood.

"I just thought I'd give it a chance. I mean since you're new this year, but I can see that you're just like Malfoy!"

"Did some mud blood just say my name?" Draco was coming up the corridor with, as I've came to know and call them, his two goons trailing on either side of him.

"I think you did," said Crab mocking Granger.

"Yes I do to," Goyle was saying," but what is she doing with one of are slytherins?"

"That's a good question Goyle," said Draco. "So what are you doing?"

"None of your business Malfoy," Granger was trying to keep Draco out of her little plan.

"She's trying to get me to go to a party that Dumbledore throwing for all four houses," I said trying to make Granger nerves, and it was working.

"Well now this is intrusting. So when were we, going to be told about this party?" Draco said directing it towards Granger.

"Umm… well you see, I was asking Tina, and if she said yes, then I was going to ask her if she could ask you," Granger said nervously.

"You were foolish to come here alone," Draco, seeing right through grangers act, said then, sent a signal to the goons.

"I have to go now…" Granger cut off and started running, and of curse from around the corner comes Potter and Weasley to her rescue. "Harry thanks goodness."

"What's wrong Herminie?" Potter asked Granger.

"It's Malfoy again," Granger just simply says.

"What did he do this time?" Weasley said.

"I haven't done anything… yet," Draco said.

"Do you honestly think you stand a chance at doing anything while were around?" Wesley said acting all that.

"Oh really and what exactly are you going to do?" Draco asked Weasley, stepping closer to him.

"Umm…" Weasley shuddered back, looking at Potter.

"I'll have to just challenge you to a duel," Potter said (of curse the big hero comes to the rescue of his friends).

"Fine I'll take yo…" Draco started but I cut him off.

"No I want to duel him, and after I'm done you can do as you please with him," I said butting in.

"Wait… What? No!" Draco said not understanding what was happening.

"And you think you can tell e what to do, Draco the Death eater?" I was getting mad. I mean if my father knew what he was doing he'd be dead right now.

"How dare you call me that! There's only one person who's aloud to call me that, and that is certainly not you!"

"You do not have a clue who I am Draco!" I said lifting up my shirt to revel the birth mark on my left shoulder blade, a dark wolf with blood red eyes.

"But… that's… that's impossible that's his birthmark," Draco stuttered.

"I know and this is not a tattoo it's my birthmark, I said pulling my shirt back down and moving my hair out of my left eye forgetting about the scar that I got form Lucius, Draco's father. Then it started bleeding because of the curse Lucius put on it. "Dang it," I said putting my hair down. "Now how about we start are little duel."

"No! This is my duel! And I'm not letting you, some new be, take it from me!" Draco yelled butting in.

"Well then I'll just have to duel you first," I said keeping my cool. Looks like I'll just have to teach him a lesson or two.

"Fine, but I'm not going easy on you, and just too worn you, you'll probably end up dead or with a few broken bones," Draco said acting like he's doing to serially pummel me.

"Thanks for the warning, but I want need it. Oh, and I have one rule no using avada kedavra, ok."

"Fine, I want need that use that to beat you anyway."

"You really shouldn't underestimate me. Oh, and everyone else night want to get some dissents, just warning you. Potter take your friends and get out of here. Next time, Potter."

"Crab, Goyle you know what to do."

"Let's just get this over with. You know I don't really care if you send your two goons on me I'll just have to make sure to spare your life's, or else father night get mad."

"All right let's just get this started."

"Ok on the count of three. One… Two…"

"I don't think so," Professor McGonagall interrupted. "Draco it's her first day and you're already picking a fight with her, and she's even in your own house. I will not have it! Now it's getting about time for you guys to go back to your common room unless you're going to the party."

"That's where we were just heading Professor," Draco said trying to cover up.

"Well then get there."