Act I -2- Hatred runs to deep

The Great Hall was full of laughter, excitement and evil plans for two certain tables. On the Gryffindor table, you can see a pair of red heads with similar characteristics, with the exception that one was a girl and the other was a boy with a year difference. In front of them stood the head girl for the school with a face full of disgust by the way her companion was eating. Both girls would turn away when he would talk with his mouth full.

"rhonesry, rusm wrait—," started the the red haired boy with piercing blue eyes before being told off by the head girl.

"Ronald, stop talking with your mouth full. Now eat what you have in your mouth and start talking then," she said with an annoyed voice in her tone.

"What's with you Hermione, now that you think your head girl you think could push everybody around," Ron said with a teasing voice who in return rolled her eyes at him, "any ways as I was saying, just wait until I get my hands on Malfoy and potter. They will feel the wrath of a Ron Weasley," with a proud face he continued while looking at both girls.

Now it was the other red head's turn to speak to her elder brother, "Ron, you're not very smart. Two against one is very difficult and last time I checked you weren't all that in the duels you have been. So just ignore them for right now. I don't think you would like to start the year badly," she stated the obvious and continued eating.

"Ginny is right Ron, besides if you start something I'm going to have to tell Professor McGonagall and she will gladly give you detention. Now stop your bickering and continue eating before you go to bed," politely stated Hermione while agreeing with Ginny.

Ron face was full of embarrassment by the two girls, and just looked at the girls who were giggling at the look on his face. He turned to see the Slytherin table and just kept staring at Draco and Harry. Suddenly Ron got an idea; he grabbed his wand and made a swift movement that went unnoticed by everyone. As soon as he did the food on the Slytherin table just exploded. Each Slytherin had their face covered by food. Ron couldn't help and be the first one who laughed and soon was followed by everyone at his table.

As soon as Draco, heard his laughter he lost it. He grabbed a wand and sent a hex at the Weasley hitting him in the face. Nothing happened at first, but then his ears started to expanded slowly but then reached their destination. His ears were now as big as his face. Earning a greater laughter from the Slytherin table before all hell broke loose.

Another skirmish was bound to happened as each stable started casting few spells to each other but before anything started, they were stopped by the headmaster,

"ENOUGH! SLYTHERINS! GRYFFINDORS! THIS IS THE FINAL BATTLE I WANT TO SEE," he yelled with an alarming voice. Both houses stared at their headmaster, "I AM ASHAMED TO WITNESS THIS. WHAT TYPE OF ROLE MODELS ARE YOU TO YOUR FIRST YEARS STUDENTS? THIS HAS GOT TO STOP! NO MORE FIGHTS OR BATTLES SHALL PLAGUE THE HALLS OF HOGWARTS. THE NEXT BATTLE I SEE, I WILL EXPELL EVERYONE THAT IS INVOLVED WITH NO QUESTIONS ASKED. NOW OFF TO YOUR CORRIDORS. THIS FEAST IS OVER!" finished Dumbledore as he stormed out the great hall leaving everyone startled.

Over the next few weeks there weren't any skirmishes on Hogwarts. The headmaster's warning was taken effect on the halls of the castle. Even teachers were afraid to set their headmaster's mood ever since the day at the great hall.

Harry and Draco were off to their Alchemy class where Draco's mother was the professor needless to say it was an easy to class to get. As they headed to their class, a certain raven haired girl wearing a blue button shirt and black skirt caught the eye of Harry. Immediate recognizing who she was, he told Draco he will see him at the corridor.

"Oi, mate, I'll catch up with you later. I'm going to take a walk, tell your mum I was sick or something so she won't take any point from our house, which I doubt," stated Harry with nervously tone.

Draco immediately recognized this tone and just flashed him a grin, "Going stalking on someone I assume?"

Harry face flushed as he heard him say that, "Stalking is a very strong word. I would rather say keeping an eye on what's going to be mine soon," Harry played along with an overwhelming confidence behind each word he said.

Draco just chuckled showing his perfect teeth for the world to see and waved at him to follow her. Harry nodded and followed the blue shirted girl and was not seen until the end of the day.

Draco continued of the class and when he reached his mother's class, he heard a glass shattering "WHAT!" This class was almost finished and composed of all first year students from Slytherin since it was impossible to have all the houses mixed in a classroom without a fight breaking out.

Little known, in the transfiguration classroom, a similar "WHAT?" was shouted by their professor. They both were being asked the same question of why the Slytherins and Gryffindors hate each other since they had no clue of what was going on in the castle.

"Let me explain to you why we hate each other and a brief history of our school," both professors started after calming down.

In the alchemy room, Narcissa Malfoy, began shutting every window and made sure no light would get in. Draco barely arrived and leaned against the door frame waiting for his mum to finish. The room was almost the same as the as the Defense Against the Dark Arts classrooms. She went to the balcony that she had on the left side of the room where her office was. Before she reached the door, she looked over her students and slowly began to sing:

Blood is the Cause,

Of all this war, for all the hate,

We are purebloods,

We are perfect, we make no mistake

Our Fate is to Hate,

We are loyal to ourselves and no other

Our fate is to hate,

We will never call the other our brother

Our fate is to hate,

We will always be greater and better

Our fate is to hate,

We'll fire a curse always in vein

We will always hate!

(In the other class room, Professor McGonagall started as well as she stood in the middle of the class room and had that attention of every Gryffindor"

I will confess,

I have no love for all the serpents,

We are so different,

They will kill us, without any laments

Our fate is to hate,

They will never be able to understand

Our fate is to hate,

They will never be able help other men

(Back in the Alchemy classroom, Professor Malfoy was walking down the stairs in her balcony as if she picked up where Professor McGonagall left off.)

Our fate is to hate,

We will never taint our blood with disgrace,

Our fate is to hate,

Stay loyal to those of pureblood traits

(The scene went back to the transfiguration class, where McGonagall kept on singing as she started to get furious with every thought of Slytherins and purebloods came in to mind.)

I will curse every one of them to hell,

Where their body will become nothing but a shell

Don't mind me I'm just running tradition,

I'll defend myself while they have no reason

(The professor said with such hatred in every word that it shocked most of the class as some girls began to whimper when they heard their teacher's tone. The scene reverted back to Professor Malfoy's classroom.)

We are perfects without any defects,

They're traitors to us purebloods,

We will never forget when they defected,

To live with in harmony with mudbloods.

(Now both teachers were singing at the same time for they have reached at the same time where the story combines. Scenes reverting between teachers explaining a filling the mind of the first years in their class.)

We are at war and won't stop to rest,

And won't stop until the last one meets death,

our fate, Our Hatred runs to deep,

Death between us will slowly creep,

our fate is to hate

Both teachers ended as they dismissed they're shocked students from class. Each professor with a brief smirk as the had successfully recruited new students in the war.