A/N: I updated! WOW! I'm working on four stories, and have managed to update three of them within the last two or three days. Oh, I only reply to reviewers in my Author's Notes if I have something to say to them that I think I need to.

Disclaimer : I remembered the disclaimer this time! :D I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters in Harry Potter. They are owned by JK Rowling. But you knew that. I do own Michaela and Johan Treller.

nil_blaze : I'm glad you like my story so much! ^^ You just happened to review on the day I was planning on doing the second chapter. I agree, 5-year-olds Harry and Draco would definitely be cute. No, it would be no problem to inform you when I update. Although, you might have to remind me every chapter... I'm kinda forgetful. ^^;;;;

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"Michaela!" Draco's wailing voice filled the air as he ran up to her.

"What's wrong, Draco?" Michaela asked gently.

"Harry's being mean!"

"Harry!" Michaela called out, waiting for the little boy to come running up.

"Huh?" Harry appeared, two ice cream cones in hand.

"Now, what happened?"

"He took my ice cream!" Draco said, sticking his tongue out at Harry.

"I did not!" Harry said.

"Yes he did!" Draco insisted.

"Harry, why do you have two ice creams then?"

"He left his!" Harry said, glaring at Draco. "He was trying to take mine from me!"

"Boys," Michaela sighed, rubbing her temples. "Be quiet a minute."

"What's wrong, dear?" Johan asked as he entered the room and saw his wife seemingly in the process of getting a headache.

"He tried to take my ice cream!" Both boys said at once, pointing accusingly at the other.

"Oh really?" Johan asked, plucking the ice creams out of Harry's hand. "Well in the midst of your arguing, your ice creams melted!"

"Oh," Draco said, downcast.

"How about we go to the ice cream shop down the street and get some new ones?"

"Yeah!" The two boys laughed and followed Johan to the door.

"I'll be back soon, honey," He called, waving to her. "Take something for the headache!"

"Okay, thank you, hun!"

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"If you don't stop shooting me with water, I'm going to tell Chaela!" Harry's shrill threat rang through their room.

"Don't be a tattle tail!" Draco said, glaring. "Only sissy's tattle tail!"

"You tattle tailed on me yesterday for taking your ice cream!" Harry glared. "And I didn't even take it!"

"That was yesterday," Draco said, spraying Harry with his water gun.

"Michaela!" Harry cried out, turning around and running out of the room.

"No!" Draco yelled, running after the little boy. "Come back! I won't do it again!"

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"Johan, we've had them two months and it already seems like I'm going to burst next time one of them comes running to me," Michaela sighed, lying down beside him in bed.

"I know what you mean," Johan murmured, leaning back. "But what can we expect? They're 5."

"Well, I think Draco is usually the one who starts things," Michaela couldn't help a grin. "That little boy needs to be taught a lesson."

"Yes," Johan nodded. "But we can't assume, we have to actually see him do something before we know he's causing them for sure."

"But he's always so good in front of people," Michaela said. "He has good manners, and he's so well behaved."

"Can you expect any less?" Johan asked softly. "With Lucius Malfoy as a father..."

"That's very true," Michaela said, switching the light off. "Come on, let's go to sleep. We have a long long day ahead of us tomorrow."

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"Ow!" Draco yelped as he tripped, falling to the ground. Harry giggled from beside him, quickly pulling his foot back.

"You," giggle. "fell."

"You tripped me!" Draco leapt up, glaring.

"Nuh uh!" Harry said, still giggling.

"Yes you did!" Draco shouted angrily, turning around and stomping away. "I don't like you anymore!"

"Yeah? Well I don't like you either!" Harry said, pouting. "And you can't play with my toys anymore!"

"You can't play with mine! And you can't come in my room!"

"Fine!"

"Fine!"

There was the slamming of a door. Harry stood in the hallway, fuming. He paused then suddenly ran to the door, banging with his hands.

"Draco! We share a room!"

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"Draco?" Harry's voice brought Draco out of his thoughts.

"Yeah?" Draco asked, yawning.

"Michaela said she wants to see us," Harry shifted. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Draco said, shooting him a sharp glance.

"But you've barely been out of bed the past three days, even to eat..."

"I said I'm fine," Draco said, getting up and stretching languidly. "Come on, let's see what she wants."

Harry nodded and turned around to leave the room. When Harry was out of sight, Draco sighed and raked a finger through his hair. It was true, he had barely gotten out of bed the last three days. Three days ago, he had gone outside to check on his bird's nest. He had found the nest one day while he was outside, and hadn't told anyone about it. It was low enough for him to see into, but high enough so he couldn't reach it. When he had gone outside to check them a few days before, he had found the nest sideways and the eggs splattered on the ground. He had spent the whole day crying, and refused to answer anyone's questions about why.

"Draco?" Harry asked, peeking his head into the room.

"I'm coming," Draco said, following Harry into the living room, where Michaela and Johan sat nervously.

"Yes?" Draco questioned, slightly impatient.

"We have something very important to tell you," Michaela said.

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"Maybe they're playing a joke on us," Draco said to Harry, staring at the pillar between platform 9 and 10. "They want us to run at that and crash. then they're going to laugh when we fall."

"They wouldn't do that, too dangerous," Harry said, glancing suspiciously at Michaela and Johan, who were watching them. "We could get a concussion."

"Then what are they doing?" Draco asked.

"I suppose they could've gone crazy," Harry shrugged. "Wouldn't be surprised. 6 years with us could do that to a person."

"True," Draco grinned. "But that still doesn't make it alright for them to tell us to run into this pillar. Platform nine and three-quarters. Yeah right!"

"Maybe they're waiting to see if we either figure out their joke, or if we're really that gullible," Harry suggested.

"Er," Draco widened his eyes, wondering if he had been hallucinating. He couldn't have just seen some kid walk through the pillar.

"What?" Harry, who had been looking at the Trellers, asked.

"I think I'm going to try," Draco murmured.

"What?" Harry asked, but half of it was cut off when Draco ran towards the pillar... And straight through.

"Whoa," Draco looked around, watching people milling around.

"I can't believe I just did that," Draco heard Harry say behind him.

"I know," Draco murmured. "Come on, let's... Go find a seat I guess..."

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THERE! I updated, Enjoy. Review. I hope this lasts you a while, because i probably won't be updating for at least a week. ^^; Please please please review so I know this story is worth the effort I'm putting into it.