Sorry it took me nearly forever to update this. My old computer that I had all my stuff on died on me and I've been really busy getting ready to go to England for Christmas and doing all the homework I'm going to miss. Well, here's the second chapter.

~HARRY~

"Get up boy! We leave in 30 minutes!" bellowed Uncle Vernon. Harry grabbed his glasses and put them on. He got out of bed, got dressed, grabbed his suitcase and headed down stairs. Aunt Petunia was at the bottom of the stairs muttering something about 'stupid lazy boy' and 'my own son'. Harry didn't pay much attention to her. It was rather normal for her to compare him to her precious 'Dudleykins'. Harry grabbed 2 pieces of toast and headed out to the car.

"What took you so long, boy? You had plenty time to get going." Uncle Vernon said as he attempted to get all of Dudley's stuff into the boot of the car [1]. He wasn't that successful and pilled several suitcases on top of Harry.

"Sorry Uncle Vernon" Harry said, his voice rather muffled due to the multiple suitcases squishing him. Harry felt the car sink by a few inches as Dudley got into the car.

"When are we leaving? I don't want to miss the plane," Dudley complained.

"We're going soon Dudleykins," Aunt Petunia reassured Dudley. "Don't you worry. We'll make the plane with plenty of time. "

"All right, do we have everything?" Uncle Vernon asked.

"What about Harry? Where is he?" Aunt Petunia asked.

"I'm under here Aunt Petunia," a voice came from under the pile of suitcases.

"Well, if that's everything, we better be off." And with that, Uncle Vernon started up the car and pulled out of the driveway.

~DRACO~

Draco was having a rather nice sleep. That is until his father decided that is was time for him to get up. "DRACO!" Mr. Malfoy pretty much screamed.

There was a rather loud thunk as Draco ungracefully fell out of bed. "I'm up! I'm up!" By the time that Draco was actually awake and had untangled himself from the sheets, his father had already left. 'I swear, that man can not be sane' thought Draco as he picked himself off of the floor and checked to see if his fall out of bed would leave bruises.

Draco sighed and quickly made his bed, had a shower, got dressed, grabbed his stuff and hurried down stairs. He sat down at the table, pretty much wolfed down his breakfast and hurried out the door.

"Draco, do you have everything?" his mother asked.

"Yes Mother," Draco said as he got into the car. He wasn't too sure why they were going by car, or why his father was driving. He must have been drinking again, Draco thought as they drove down the lane that leads to the Malfoy Manor. That was the last thing that he thought before drifting off to sleep again.

[1] The boot is the English term for the trunk of a car.

(AN) I got something up. I'm warning you now, updates wont be happening too often. And defiantly not before the new year as I will be out of the country. Hope you enjoyed that. Till next time (whenever that happens to be) - OGOPOGO (did you know that Ogopogo is spelled the same backwards as it is forwards.