[New] A/N: This is an old story from an older account that I'm just trying to review and revive. I don't plan on changing the plot -just some grammar issues. It was one of my first fanfics. Btw, I plan on shipping the same couple in my next story as in this one. ;D

[Old] A/N: Well here we go again. It's Zanjoe's view. I promise I'll have somebody else's view besides Cho's or Zanjoe's. I'm not certain it's going to be in the next chapter, but it'll be up soon. That's a promise. Thank for reading and reviewing.

Asianravenclawgirl- Thanks for reading and I know what pair up I'll have ending this story. Yes! I made up my mind with the schmex of Cho/Draco/Zanjoe. I know who it's going to be! Just continue reading and you'll find out. Thankies for reviewing! You're a great fan!

Disclaimer: All credit, but my Zanjoe character and this silly plot, goes to J.K. Rowling.

Friends and Enemies-4

Zanjoe's P.O.V.

I had five minutes to get to my class, but I didn't care. I was with Cho. We passed by the 'legendary' Harry Potter, who said hi to Cho. There was a Slytherin who waved to Cho, too. He was that same guy who shouted while I was being sorted. I guess Cho is just very popular. At last, we arrived at the Defense Against the Dark Arts room.

"Well, here we are," she said.

"Yeah, lots of people know me." she entered her room, "But not all of them are friends."

"You mean some are enemies?" I asked, "Enemies? With you"

"I guess they're envious." She put a hand on my shoulder. "I hope you know your friends and enemies."

She gave me a hug and went to her seat. I turned around and looked at my watch. Two minutes. I had to minutes to get to my class. I began to run. I ran up the stairs then all of a sudden I tripped and somebody's foot was between my shoulder-blades. Whoever it was, they were heavy.

"Made friends with Chang, eh?" I lifted my head since my arms and legs were held down. It was that Slytherin who shouted during my sorting.

He sighed. He had silvery, blonde hair and a sly small smirk on the corner of his face. His eyes were a cold icy blue.

"I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy."

I scoffed. The foot on my back dug in.

"What? You think this is funny?" she squatted down, "Your back could break any second now."

I didn't reply. I think that angered him. He then yelled, "Don't you dare hurt her!"

The people holding me down released my arms and legs. I stood up and fixed my clothes. As I looked up, a fist made contact with my jaw. I think I heard my jaw crack. I placed a hand against my jaw, wishing the pain would stop.

"If you do anything stupid, you'll experience much more pain than that." Draco laughed and walked off with his friends.

I held my jaw as I hurried to the History of Magic room. I was late. I kind of figured I was going to be late. Professor Binns excused me, since it was my first day and I didn't know my way around.

Class began. Cho was right, this class was boring. I listened to my IPod while I flipped the pages of my History book. The guy beside me tapped my shoulder.

"You're bleeding," he pointed to my lip.

I touched where he was pointing. I saw red on my fingers. I was bleeding. I searched my pockets for a tissue or handkerchief. I found none. Then the guy beside me handed me a tissue. I put it on my lip. I felt the pain on my jaw again.

"What happened to you?"

"I just made friends. Other people didn't like it." I replied.

"Oh –I'm Anthony Goldstein." He held out his hand.

I was about to shake it, but I remembered the blood. So I just did a peace sign. Anthony understood. We talked for the rest of the class. Our homework was reading chapter two. It was about the four Hogwarts founders.

"What do we have next, Zanjoe?" Anthony asked as we walked out the History classroom.

"Uh…" I took out my schedule. "Defense Against the Dark Arts."

"Okay. Accio Defense Against the Dark Arts book," he pointed his wand in the air. A book came zooming our way, and it stopped in front of Anthony.

"How'd you do that?" I gasped.

"Accio. It's the summoning spell." He took the book out of midair, "Try it. Say Accio and then whatever you need."

I hesitated," Accio Defense Against the Dark Arts book."

Another book flew towards us. It nearly hit my face. I laughed. So did Anthony. We headed for the Defense Against the Dark Arts room. I was glad because I made another new friend.

[Old] A/N: Man, this chapter is sooo short! I'm sorry about that. Sorry, I made Draco seem like a bad guy. I'm sorry that Zanjoe got beat up. I'm also sorry I'm making Cho seem to like two people at once. I'm still confuzzled on if I should make this fic a Draco/Cho or Zanjoe/Cho. Please review for suggestions. Thankies for reading! I'll update pretty soon!