His summer has so far been uneventful. For the Prince-of-Slytherin, you would have expected him to be throwing parties every night, having friends over, and all around having a great time, when in truth, it was exactly opposite that. Draco's like was hell. His mother was in denial and often blew him off like the Sunday comics. He would often have to host parties with his mother's old if not boring friends. The topic of conversation was usually about gardening, though Draco was sure none of them had ever picked up a shovel or put on a pair of gardening gloves in their lives. All this while his father, still in Azkaban, often sent threatening letters making sure Draco took care of his Manor. But these were the least of his worries at the moment. It was currently one week from the start of the new term at Hogwarts and Draco was sure he was going to die if didn't get some sleep. His dreams had been taking him places he was certain were forbidden for a Malfoy. Not only was it frowned upon to like boys but especially enemies of the family. I do not like him, Draco continued to tell himself, it's a dream, that's all. He never really convinced himself. He resorted to lying around his room all day blasting something of muggle rock music. Deciding now to wear mostly black, he had pierced his own ear three times. In other words, he was exactly what his father didn't want him to be. That was OK with Draco, so long as his father never found out.

Draco sang along as he listened: "How the hell did we wind up like this? Why weren't we able, to see the signs that we missed And try turn the tables I wish you'd unclench your fists, and unpack your suitcase Lately there's been too much of this But don't think it's too late" He slowly drifted off to sleep to the beat of bass in the background. Draco woke suddenly to the sound of a drumming sound which he knew was not his stereo. He looked out his window to find a strange owl, with a rather large letter attached to his leg, flapping wildly. He quickly let him in and grabbed the letter. Draco noticed first the crest of Hogwarts on the back of the parchment. Swiftly opening it, another envelope feel out. What the hell?

~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~·~· ~·~·~·~·~·~ A/n Well I decided I was bored so I figured why not post another chapter right? So what do you think? Is it going to slow for you? I promise the next chapter will be better! Harry and Draco finally see each other. Have a great day! Thanks for your time! ~·Maggie·~