A/N: Sorry for not updating in a while, I lost my flash drive. And then I found it. And I am sorry for a short chapter last chapter! I just needed to post part of the story fast! Anyways, on with the story!

Last Time:

Until the day he showed up.

Pansy Parkinson moved to America and changed her name. Blaise Zabini moved to Italy to visit his great-grandparents. Theodore Nott threatened Draco, with a spell so ancient that there is no counter-curse, that he would use the spell if he ever saw his face again. Goyle's parents realized that he missed Crabbe so much that they sent him on an all expense paid trip around the world. (A/N: I lost my copy of HPDH and I couldn't remember if Crabbe died or Goyle did! Tell me and I will change it.) Daphine Greengrass and her sister Astoria moved to France, and became show girls for the Muggles. Marcus Flint sent a deadly Howler to him. And since he had no home to go to, he asked to go to the place he called home for nine months out of the year for the past seven years. Hogwarts.

He arrived with only the clothes on his back. The doors opened magically, just as they have been for the past several hundred of years. Draco Malfoy walked through the doors and stood in The Front Hall. (A/N: There was a Front Hall right?) Several puddles of undried blood stained the floor. It also dripped from the ceiling, making a 'pick-pack' noise.

He looked around The Front Hall and saw no one, walked onto The Great Hall. Broken tiles and rubble were strewn across the vast room. Again, seeing no one, he continued on into the school and walked until he ran into McGonagall. "Mister Malfoy. I am pleased you made it here safely. Come, come to my office and we will get you settled." He only nodded and followed the teacher, back through the school; down the stairs he just came up.

The portraits gazed at Draco. Some had very angry faces, others had simple smiles. "This is so very awkward, I would rather date that Mud- I mean Granger." He thought. The only noise he heard came from their footsteps echoing in the halls.

As those two magical beings walked through the corridors, Hermione was relaxing by reading her favorite book: Hogwarts: A History. She curled up in the same chair Lily Potter nee Evans studied in during her time. "Miss. Miss!" a painting of a young lady with long black hair called, "Miss! The Headmistress is walking with a young man! A dashing young fellow!" she called out to Hermione.

"And what does this dashing young fellow look like Kassie?" Hermione asked, suddenly interested in what the painting had to say.

"Well, he is taller than you Miss, and he is skinny like Mister Potter. And he has the whitest of blond hair a person could have. Oh, and he has no luggage trunks!" Kassie exclaimed.

"Malfoy. Why is that little-" Hermione got cut off by Kassie.

"Headmistress just told him that he will stay…"

A/N: I know it's a cliffhanger! I hate them, but I have to cut off somewhere. Please review! My other story: Does He Really Love Me? Or Does He Really Hate Me? Needs reviews too!

Draco: Why am I walking with that teacher. I hate her!

McGonagall: I'm right here Mister Malfoy.

Draco: Oh shoot!

Me: Hahaha. And if only everyone knew what is in store for you guys in the next chapter.

Hermione: Tell them. It will be awesome!

Me: But you will hate it.

Harry: No we won't.

Me: Oh yes you will.

*Draco takes the written copy and looks through it and starts typing several sentences*

"HARRY JAMES POTTER!" Hermione screamed into the hallway outside of the library. He voice sounded like she is screaming bloody murder. And the echo made the noise increase in volume.

Draco: Hahaha! I did it!

Me: Draco naughty corner now!

Hermione: Why am I screaming?

Me: You will find out soon!

Love Mikkie!