A/N: Well here it is. The next chapter as promised. Have fun and merry christmas!

Draco was just waking up at noon from a very nice dream when he heard a scratching sound coming from his window. He grumbled something about early birds and can't they wait till you had eaten while going to the window and letting the owl inside that had been waiting there and making the scratching sounds on the window. The owl flew to his desk where it dropped the letter and flew out the window again. Draco blinked his eyes, that had been definitely strange since Owls usually wanted at least a treat or to be scratched. So with a growing bad feeling he went to his desk to open the letter.

'Dear Draco,'

Nope that beginning was never good and there weren't many people who addressed him as dear Draco, usually it was something along the lines like Draco, Dragon or just Malfoy. But he couldn't just ignore the letter, what if it was something important, something having to do with Cassian? Cassian, that was another problem. Why was he always getting mad at Draco? What did he do to upset him? He was nowhere near an answer and his friends weren't exactly helping him either.

'We need to meet. I have some pressing news that are disgusting and frightening concerning Harry Potter. I know you both were never friends in school, but I have no choice, you are the only person who can help me to bring him back to the right path. I fear he may have gone dark.

Please come to Grimmauld Place 12, London, tomorrow at noon. Don't worry the other people attending this meeting will not attack you for beeing a Death Eater son.

I also will ask you to join a group who will learn some major defending and attacking spells and tactics.

Albus Dumbledore'

That was indeed bizarre and concerning news. What in the name of Merlin does this old man think he is? Does he really think he would be joining his order of fireheads? He really should teach those fools some manners. And what was that part about his father? Would some people attack you for being a Death Eater son? It seemed like he meant it. That letter was indeed important news, he should tell Cassian right now. But first Draco Malfoy needed a shower and then something to eat and then he would rush to Cassian.

After he had finished eating he wanted to leave but just as he was about to open his door there was another owl, this time with a package. Draco almost jumped at the bird, as this owl had his long awaited potion. The potion that would allow him to drink and eat like a normal living person without having to drink actual blood. The only thing he didn't like about being a vampire was the blood, all the other things were really cool and nice. Being able to live long without aging was one of the many. He got the package from the owl and ripped the offending paper off it and then he had his vial in his hands but there was again a letter. Oh how letters were annoying, as people usually wanted something from you, even if it was only a replying thank you.

After many more minutes and a finished letter to his godfather Draco finally left his rooms and was on his way to Cassian. But where would he find him? It was a Friday and Draco had no courses on Friday but Cassian had one at noon till 4pm. So he should go look for him in the fighting areas where Cassian attended his special fighting class for Royal Dark Elfs. It wouldn't be exactly pleasant for Draco to go there but it was important.

As he passed the dining area he was once again stopped, this time by the Fae.

"Hey Draco, we need your opinion on something and then we'll have a meeting concerning the newest development for this school. Why weren't you up three hours ago, we could have used your help back then in this huge fight with the new first years." Draco sighed in defeat and went with him.

"What do you need to ask me?"

"Well, soon is the birthday of Cassian. We would like to know what your ideas for a present would be and if he would appreciate a birthday party. We thought we could buy him a really good and nice looking armor suit."

"His birthday is approaching? I knew he had in the summer but didn't know when. Well I think he'll like the present but we should make sure to keep the party small. He doesn't like to be in the middle. To be the star of a show or in the spot light. He also doesn't like crowds, so plan well who you'll invite and what you're gonna do." The Fae kept nodding and taking notes the whole time.

It was now the late afternoon and Draco couldn't believe the world. Everytime he thought he could now go and find Cassian he was stopped by someone or something. He was standing in the headmistress office, at one point in the day he had gotten a note that invited him to meet her at 4p.m. that day. Invitation meaning he had no choice.

"Mr. Malfoy!" the headmistress greeted him as she walked into the office from a hidden door. He nodded his head to her.

"Well, I have heard that you and your friends plan to do a birthday party. I want to help you, but you also can't forget about the important job we took on!"

"Yes mam. Just one thing mam.", she quirked one eyebrow at him.

"I am not the planning person, but I'll tell that person when I see him again."

"Good. Now that that is out of the way. I also heard you have a message for Cassian but can't somehow make it to him.", she pointed an asking look at him.

"Yes mam. Everytime I think I could now go to him I am stopped. It's like a curse or like he doesn't want me to find him.", now that made real good sense to Draco, as they had a small fight a few days ago.

"No I can assure you that those points are not true. You just have bad luck. And to top that all Cassian isn't even at school. He is preparing the new job. He'll be back at midnight, I'll tell him that you looked for him when he gets back."

"Thank you mam."

Draco sat in his room at his desk sorting through the paperwork he had found laying there after this really crazy day.

The note on the top asked him to look through the papers and sort them as well as filling them out and when finished send them back or away. He estimated that he would need three days for them if he is not disturbed. Just as he put one paper down and let a long sigh out his fireplace turned green and a head popped up.

"Draco, are you there?", asked the green head of Snape. Draco went to his fireplace.

"Good, did you have a chance to talk to Cassian?", Draco shook his head.

"I'll be able to talk to him after midnight or latest tomorrow. If it is about the letter from Dumbles I'll only answer it when I got to talk to Cassian. So you don't have to be afraid of me planning my own mission.", he grimaced. Only Griffindorks do those idiotic things.

"Then when you get to talk to him, tell him that he doesn't know that Cassian is Harry, but that he suspects him to be at your school. He still thinks that Harry tried to rebel and is now hiding from all because he is so scared. Oh and he made me the person to plan the groups who shall be trained by you guys."

"What do you mean trained by us?"

"They didn't inform you yet? Very well, Dumbles went to your school and paid your school to work for him. Your job is to train specific people from the order and to fight at the frontline. Well Cassian will plan together with us and make sure you're not so much cannon fodder as that old fool wants you to be."

A/N: Yes, how mean. But I couldn't write anymore. I really want some reviews, some pointers with where you want this idea to go as I am not sure and can't decide in which way it should go. I wish you all a merry christmas and see you in the next year! -Ray-