Chapter One up! Woo-hoo! I'll try to do at least 2 chapters a week! R&R!

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Chapter One: Malfoy Mansion

A strong, pale hand smacked the snooze button on the buzzing alarm clock. An annoyed groan escaped his lips as he knew he had to get his lazy ass out of bed sometime. With great effort, he dragged his fine-toned body down the many stairs of the Malfoy Mansion.

He was prepared to whip up eggs and toast like he did every morning (not much of a breakfast, but it wasn't like his parents were going to make him anything). So he was very surprised to find a nice buffet placed on his long kitchen table.

"Who's the special meal for?" he asked.

"Why, it's for you, son!" said Lucius in a fakely happy, yet not quite sarcastic voice.

"What do you want?" Draco shot back. No one did anything nice for him around here unless he was needed for something big that he otherwise wouldn't do. Lucius cut to the chase.

"Alright, you know that Harry Potter has been missing for a long time." Draco nodded. "And that I work with Voldemort." His son only rolled his eyes as an affirmative answer.

"Well, they haven't killed Potter yet. They've been keeping him in some sort of a prison. And I heard that one of those Weasleys…his name was…Rick or Ron or something of the sort…tried to break in and free him. Sadly, he almost succeeded due to our poor defense. But they finally caught him and gave him a dementor's kiss. Now the whole wizarding world knows about it."

Draco raised an eyebrow in slight amusement. Wait, where did he come in? Before he could ask, his father broke the short silence.

"I need you to guard Harry's prison. They're not doing too good a job down there, and they asked me to come in person, but I'm busy. So I'm assigning you the job."

"I suppose I have no choice in this," replied Draco.

His father shot hom a stern look. The 17-year-old knew just how far his father could be pushed, and this was his limit. He was in a bad mood.

Draco shoved a few of his belongings - a few clothes, snacks for the trip (mostly chocolate frogs), and hair gel (even for dementors, he insisted on his hair being perfect) - and grabbed his Nimbus 5000.

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Sorry for the short chapter, I promise the next will be much longer! I'm still setting up characters! R&R!

~BubbleQueen~