"Now this year we have something that has never been done before. We have two Heads. Of each! So that means we have four Heads. The head girls are: Hermione Granger, and Pansy Parkinson. The head boys will be: Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter," Dumbledore went on, despite the gasps and murmurs. "Could those four please stay behind?" He raked his twinkling eyes over the room. Harry looked like he'd swallowed a lemon, Hermione was reading a book, pansy was busy stuffing her face with food, and Draco looked calm and collected, until you looked at his eyes. His eyes were the key to seeing what he really felt. If you looked carefully enough. Dumbledore sat down and continued to eat.

"Sir?" Dumbledore looked up and saw the four heads standing in front of him. It had been Harry who spoke. "Sir everyone's gone." Dumbledore looked behind them to see, that, yes, the whole school had already gone to bed.

"Ah, yes come along then."

"This is your dorm boys," Dumbledore said, gesturing toward a door on the right. "This is your girls," he pointed to the one on the left. "This is the bathroom," in the middle, then he pointed behind him. "And that's the common room." Without saying anything he turned and walked out.

"I would dispute living with Boy Wonder but I'm too tired. 'Night," He walked through the door leading to the dormitory and then turned back to look at Hermione. "Oh and Granger, you might want to be careful. Watch out for Pansy. Hurry up Potter." He turned back again and closed the door. Harry sighed and said goodnight to Hermione, he turned and walked through the door. I'm going to be living with Malfoy! Goddess save me!

Diary of Draco Malfoy. September 2nd. 7th year.

I'm living with Potter. Could this year get any worse? Why couldn't I live with Pansy? Or even Blaise? Why Potter! Ill bet Dumbledore has something to do with this…

Draco stopped and looked over at the sleeping form of Harry. He sighed and returned to his diary.

What is he finds out? What is… argh I cant think about it. Let alone write it!

Id better go, its getting late and and I'm tired.

Goodnight.

DM

Harry yawned and stretched. He opened his eyes and looked up. "AARGH! Goddess Malfoy don't do that!" he cried, glaring at Draco who had been reaching out to shake him awake.

Draco instantly adopted a the famous Malfoy smirk. "Oh I'm sorry, did I scare you?"

"Yes!"

Draco blinked, he wasn't expecting him to admit it. "Oh right, anyway you had better put a shirt on. I'm going to take a shower." Better make that a cold one. Damn muscly stomach, damn quidditch, damn horny brain!

"Yeah, I would but I cant get up, your still standing there." Draco started and whirled, walked to the bathroom, grabbing his towel off his bed on the way.

Damn Potter.

Diary of Harry Potter 3/9/xx (A/N not saying, pick a year or deal)

Malfoy was acting really weird this morning. I wonder if hes okay… aargh, who cares? This is Malfoy I'm talking about! Why do I have to live with ferret boy anyway? Ill bet Dumbledore is up to something. Why cant we have separate rooms? At least we have separate beds… one good thing I suppose… oh here comes Malfoy id better go.

Blessed be,

Hp.

"lets go pothead. Lets see if Granger is still alive, or still a virgin…" Draco added quietly.

"What Parkinsons gay?" said Harry, looking alarmed.

"Yeah you got a problem with that?" replied Draco, eyebrows raised.

"No, I just thought she tried to jump every guy she saw."

"Well you thought right, but for one thing, its girls not guys," Draco corrected him and grabbed his bag. "Now lets go!"

"Poor Hermione!" Harry laughed.

Hmmm… Potter doesn't seem that bad…Draco shook his head as if to clear it. Gotta watch that.

"Crush on Potter yet?" Pansy hissed in his ear.

"Crush on Granger yet?" he hissed back.

"Yep!" she replied merrily.

"Oh Pansy that's gross!" he pushed her into the wall and ran away laughing.

"DRACO!"

Diary of Harry Potter 3/9/xx later

I saw Malfoy this before lunch. He was mucking around with Parkinson. She said something to him, he said something back, she replied and he pushed her into the wall. I heard him say something was gross… then he ran away laughing. Malfoy never laughs… he cackles its kinda funny… I' never seen him break the Malfoy façade before, I must admit it was a nice change. What am I saying? This is Malfoy! No making friends! Jeez I am too friendly for my own good… goddess help me!

Blessed be,

Hp

I wonder if he's wiccan?