Chapter 4-

Sorry for the long wait, but here I am with the next chapter. The good news is that since the last time I updated I have finish another one of my old stories and I am closer to finishing a third. The thing is I just need to update when I can.

Enjoy and review please. Till next time.

As Draco Malfoy briskly walks through the streets of London, his mind goes back to what he is going to do once he gets to his destination. This doing is something that has not only been consuming all his life but that of his whole family's lineage.

He doesn't mind his place in society. He loves it really. The only problem is he is doing something behind his best friend's back, and he hates doing that with a passion.

But it is for the better good, he reminds himself as he continues to his destination.

"It is our duty to get this stuff together, Draco," his father, once member of the order of the five, tells him once he is ready to go to Hogwarts. "It is our responsibility as Slytherin's heirs to right what it is wrong. I know most wizards don't trust us, but that should not stop us in our quest. Once you'll get to Hogwarts you'll know what to do son. You will find your allies there just like I did throughout my years their."

"But how about if I am not sure of someone," Draco asks, still a bit insecure about what he has to do.

"Don't do anything unless your two hundred percent sure," his beautiful mother says stepping into the room. "Why do you think your father waited till we got married to tell me what he is up to behind close doors?"

"I understands," Draco finally says bowing to his very important parents.

"Remember Draco, this can be your destiny, and if its not, it can be your children's destiny," the tall blond man says.

"It will be mine," Draco whispers to himself. "I will be the one."

And that is how his best friend, Harry Potter, didn't know of the secret meetings he and other mutual friends attended behind his back. Draco trust the powerful wizard with his life. The problem is not Harry actually; the problem is Harry's parents, Lord James Potter and Lady Lily Potter.

They are wonderful people, but sometimes they act like they have a stick up their a… But that is not the fault of Harry. But since Harry lives with his parents something might leak out to the nonbelievers and their enemies might find out what they been up too.

All of a suddenly Draco stops feeling something weird as he walks by what looks like a library, bookstore café. He sees a bushy head move around before the beautiful, aristocrat looking woman walks out the door and locks it behind her.

As she takes a step towards an awaiting car she notices the handsome blond standing nearby. She then gives him a small smile before taking the hand of her driver and getting into the elegant, black car.

"I got you now," Draco says with a small smile as he watches the car drive away.

…

The moment Harry gets home from a hard practice he bolts up the stairs to showers before getting ready. He is late for dinner with his parents and he will meet some friends and teammates after for some drinks and snacks.

"Finally we can eat," Lily says once her son takes his regular seat on the dinning table. "Long practice, honey."

"Yeah," Harry says finally relaxing on his seat. "Oliver had us working even after the coach left. He is worst than him I tell ya."

"Hot date, son," James asks once he sees his son smartly dress all in black.

Harry blushes at his parents' intent look. He knows that his parents are anxious for him to settle down, but that is not happening until he finds that girl from his dreams.

At the image of the six year old, Harry shakes his head from side to side. The odd movement makes his parents exchange looks between themselves.

"No," Harry says finally noticing his parents' worry looks. "I am meeting teammates and friends at the Leaky Cauldron."

"So that means Ginny and Cho will be there," James asks giving his son a knowing smile.

"Yeah they are friends/teammates," Harry says slowly not liking the point they are obviously trying to make.

"So," Lily says talking after a moments pause. "I just found out I'll be able to go see you play this weekend. Do you mind if I bring a friend with me?"

Harry looks at his mother a little confusedly. 'Did his mother have a new friend?'

"Umm, sure," he says feeling a bit frighten by his parents smile. "You can bring anyone you want mum."

"Thanks, sweetie," she says reaching to out grab and gently squeeze her son's hand. "You won't regret it."

'Okay,' goes through Harry's mind.

….

"What is going on," Ginerva Molly Weasley says after Draco comes into their special room in the well known pub, not saying a word or sending any kind of gesture to the new generation of The Five Families.

This room is where not only they all hang out with their friends in private, but it is also their secret meeting place for the important people.

The Five Families, or Five Fam Resistanc, is an organization founded by Salazar Slytherin's youngest son, and it has been pass down since. This organization is name after the founding four families, though few from the line of Griffindor have ever joined, and the prophecy child of Ravenclaw and Griffindor though no one, except maybe the wise elders, knew who they truly are.

Every new generation the leader of say group, who just happens to be one of Salazar's descendents, will unite a group of trustworthy people and hopefully head them to right the wrongs in the wizarding community.

Basically they have always been here to help hold back the tyranny of the descendents of Dumbledore, the governor thought to be the reason for the early demised of three of the beloved founders of Hogwarts.

But their main reason of existence is to right the biggest injustice ever done in the history of the wizarding world. Well maybe there has been some bigger ones before and after but this is what fueled their leader.

The Malfoy family believes that they will be the ones that will bring back the Ravenclaw blood line to the magical world. The place it has always belong too.

"Yeah, mate. You look like you've seen a bloody ghost," Ronald Billius Weasley, a tall, handsome, redhead man says coming closer to his friend and studying him for a few seconds. "Are you alright?"

He asks concern now evident in his voice as Draco looks up into the eyes of his other best friend.

"I think so," the blond finally says with a half smile. "I just thought I saw…"

"Saw what," Luna Weasley asks standing up to stand by her redhead husband.

Draco gives her a small smile like he is about to give a big secret before thinking it better. He just hope he wouldn't raise his friends' hopes.

"Never mind," Draco finally says looking at the assemble group. 'Wow we are big group,' Draco thinks before taking his usual seat in the front of the table. "Status report."

His commanding and attention getting voice got everyone ready to start their work.

All in all there are ten members of the resistant: Ron, Luna, Ginny, and Fred and George, all Weasleys, Neville Longbottom, Blaize Zabini, Daphne and Astoria Greengrass, and finally himself. At least these ten are the main players with other smaller groups joining them on occasions or just on side missions.

"Our dear headmaster seems to be up to his old tricks once again," the dark skin, handsome Blaize speaks up first. "With what McGonnogal and Snape is telling me…" the man stops and shivers.

Ginny takes in a deep breath before asking exactly what he is saying.

"Trying to manipulate another strong witch/wizard for his own benefit," Blaize says.

"Bloody hell," Ginny and Ron say as they pound their fists onto the table.

"Just like he tried with Harry," Fred pipes in with a solemn face.

"Whose this years sucker," George says trying to get the others to crack a smile but they only glare at him.

"Surprisingly another muggleborn witch. A first year that seems to have a lot of power and potential," Blaize says.

"They are the most vulnerable," Luna points out making the rest nod. "With them being out in a new world without their parents guide.

"So what is being done about it," Astoria says breaking the ice after a few minutes with the members thinking back on their own experience.

"Both professors are willing to 'guide' her but…" Blaize starts.

"But it is up to that poor child," Daphne finishes for her boyfriend before taking his hand on hers.

"How is he doing in the MoM," Draco says directing his sight to his girlfriend, Astoria Greengrass, who blushes at his intense look. "Slowly taking over, I think, but there might be more people in his side than we believe. Everyone has heard rumors of the 'organization', so I believe that most big players are acting stupid."

"Damn it," Draco says through clench teeth before zoning out of the others' conversation around him.

'If I am right and that woman is who I think it is we are screwed if we can't get an upper hand on this Dumbledore thing. We'll have to protect her from any harm anyway.'

"Hello guys," Harry says as he enters their regular section of the bar. "Am I that late?"

Once Harry enters all talk is over. Everyone turns to him and give him a big and/or guilty smile.

'They are doing it again,' Harry inwardly sighs as he realize that his friends of almost ten years are once again hiding something from him.

"No, we are just always earlier than you," Ginny says giving the handsome wizard, now sitting beside her, a kiss on the cheek. "What took you so long, handsome?"

Harry's cheeks tint red at the words of endearment from his best friends little sister.

"Nothing really," he squeaks out before clearing his voice and once more answering. "Mum and dad just wanted to talk about the game this weekend," he finishes with a role of the eyes.

"How so," Neville asks noticing his dear friends actions.

"It seems mum is bring a 'friend' along."

All boys present begin to laugh at the face Harry makes.

"What is so funny," Daphne asks. "I don't see what is wrong with Lady Potter bringing a friend to watch her son play a sport."

"Honey," Draco says after he stops laughing. "Harry already knows all of his mum's friends."

"So which can only mean one thing," Ron continues.

"And what is that," Ginny says crossing her arms over her chest.

"They are trying to set Harry up," Neville says and everyone except Harry begins to roar with laughter.

This joyous talking soon begins to ease everybody's mind as they talk, drink and mingle while other friends come and go.

….

Hermione smiles to her parents as she bids them goodnight.

She runs up the steps and heads towards her wing of the house. She goes around her room getting ready for bed as her mind goes back to the three men she saw today. Though she saw them at different times of the day she was sure she somehow knew them, or maybe each other.

'Strange,' Hermione thinks as she first thinks of the handsome, blond man that was standing just outside her business when she locked up.

She knows the fact that he was there at that moment she was leaving should freak her out, I mean who knows what the man's intentions really are, but she felt no fear. There was something comforting about him, even if she just had a quick glance at him.

"Damn," she says out loud as her mind goes back to the two men she saw from her shop's window early in the day.

'That dark haired one was handsome,' she thinks remembering him completely. 'I sure did feel incomplete when he disappear, and more importantly, how did they do that… hmmm, I wonder if I can do that too.'

Her mind becomes full of images of that handsome man before she starts to drift of to sleep.

'Hawwy.'

…..

Harry lays down on his bed now in boxers after stripping of his clothes and dropping the articles all over his bedroom's messy floor.

"I can't believe my parents are doing this to me," Harry says out loud as he closes his eyes and places his arm over them.

Harry starts to feel solemn of the thought of moving on from the girl in her dreams. Ever since that 'imaginary' girl came into his life he wanted to share everything with her. That even means his first, true kiss.

'Were are you,' Harry thinks as he looks out his window and stares up at the moon.

Wishing, hoping to find that girl who stole his heart at a tender age.

….

"Father, mother," Draco says entering his dad's study.

"What is going on sweetie," Narcissa says standing up after seeing her son's pensive look. "You look preoccupy. What is in your mind?"

"I am not that sure," the blond, twenty year old says still not really looking at his parents. "I just have a feeling that…"

"What," Lucius says moving around his chair when his son trails off.

"I saw this muggle woman…" Draco trails off again making his mother raise an eyebrow at him, egging her son to continue. "Well I am not sure. I just felt… something about her. Something special."

"Then you must investigate who she is," his father says returning his features to his normal, stoic look. "If she is the one, or someone that can help us find the one…"

"I know," Draco says. "I can't let the opportunity go. I have to get to bed. I got practice in the morning."

With that said Draco turns towards the door with a small wave to his parents, letting them talk among themselves.

Hope you guys liked it. Please review and I might update soon.

Before you guys asks it might take a while for Harry and Hermione to meet, but I might get them to bump into each other or something. I am not sure yet.