Chapter 2

It was Potter. He was standing there like he owned the place.

"What do you want Potter?"

"We have come to free you. And lift all charges against all people within this building." He said into the large crowd of people.

"Let us pack then!" I stormed up the stairs knowing Astoria was following me.

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT ALL ABOUT?" She screamed at me.

"What?" Now she had got me answering, this pissed me off so much.

"DON'T TELL ME WHAT YOU KNOW WHAT... YELLING AT HARRY LIKE THAT HE IS DOING GREAT HE EVEN HAS HIS FURTURE PLANNED WHILE YOU DECIDED TO SIT AND JUST PRETEND TO LIKE THE DARK LORD! SERIOUSLY DRACO, GET A LIFE!" I watched her walked down stairs and thank Potter for saving her. What? Kissing, when did this start. Walk away, she is worthless this is what usually calms me down.

I pulled my phone out of my bag. All I could think of is where I go from here. Now I have nothing. I decided to ring and old friend, Hermione Granger. She was now a teacher at Hogwarts, Head of Gryffindor and Teacher of Care Of Magical Creatures. I picked my mobile and dialled Hermione's Number.

"Hello Hermione." I tried to say as formal as possible

"Hello, sorry but who is this?"

"It's Draco Malfoy.?" How can she not recognise my voice.

"Oh. Hello Draco. How have you been?"

"Very Good, Thanks. How have you been?"

"Great. Now Draco you wouldn't ring for a friendly chat."

"I want to know if there were any available jobs at Hogwarts?"

"What were you thinking about?"

"History and maybe… Head of Slytherin."

"I'll have to run this pass McGonagall other than that the job is yours."

"Thanks Hermione, I hope we can put the past behind us."

"Yes, when you begin I could help you find the equipment and go through the timetable with you."

"Yes Hermione that would be great."

"I'll send my owl ASAP."

"Okay then, Bye."

"Bye!"

I hanged up.

HERMIONE'S POINT OF VIEW

Okay think Hermione did the 'high and mighty' Draco just actually ring me. I rushed to the Headmaster's Office during my free period. "Tom Riddle" I said to the gate to the Headmaster's Office. Professor McGonagall was sitting at her desk. "Miss Granger, how may I help you?

"I think we have found our Head of Slytherin and our History." I spoke as I walked to a spare chair within the office.