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Now we know the names of four, Ron, Ginny, Hermione and Harry Soon approaching was the war, This was no time to be tarry, So I introduce to you the fourth Chosen.

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They were right, they were his prime targets, but what Harry, Ron and Hermione had failed to realize was that two other people were also targets. One of them being Ginny Weasley, Ron's little sister, and the other, surprisingly enough.

The one and only blond-haired, grey eyed, King-Of-Slytherin himself, or so he thought. As a matter of fact, that was probably the first unspoken rule of Slytherin, one that every Slytherin knew instinctively without having to be told, that Draco Malfoy was the leader of the pack. Whatever he wore ate or did, always became the coolest thing to wear, or eat, or do. Standing at 5'8, Draco Malfoy certainly had the pose, looks and money that distinguished him from the rest of the 'common people', as he commonly referred the Gryffindors to. There was not a single doubt in his mind that every girl in Hogwarts lusted after him, and it was very nearly true, and he flaunted it. However, there was one girl in whom Draco Malfoy did not captivate her mind, nor did she lust after him, or even remotely like him for that matter. This girl's name was Ginny Weasley, sister of Ronald Weasley. There was no doubt that Ginny Weasley took after her brother Ron, not in the looks department, but in the 'likes and dislikes' department. Indeed, the both shared the same deep hatred for Draco Malfoy, and Malfoy was glad of it for he would not want Weasley filth polluting his mind, but he was disappointed that Ginny did not like him, for if she did, it would give him an excuse to flaunt even more in front of her brother.

'It's really a love-hate situation, in a way, I suppose.' Draco mused silently to himself.

The sound of excited chattering reached Draco's ears. He got up crossly and was about to close the compartment door when he realized it was indeed the 'fleecesome threesome', as he had took to calling Harry, Ron and Hermione. He decided that since they were all together for the first time after the holidays, he would spoil their fun by gracing them with his presence. He strode in the door, and said," Well, well, well. If it isn't the Weasley, Potty and Granger all here in the same compartment. "

"Get out, Malfoy" stated Ron through clenched teeth. It seemed that the mere presence of Draco put Ron on edge. "I don't think I will, Weasel. I'm having too much fun," replied Draco. Ron's face seemed to turn from red to purple. Draco laughed inwardly at the sight, and then decided to laugh to aggravate them further. It seemed to do the trick, as Ron leapt forward to land a punch on his nose. At exactly the same time, out of instinct Draco supposed, Harry and Hermione grabbed hold of his robe, the sudden jerk back making Ron fall flat on his face, right in front of Draco's shoes. Even this time Harry and Hermione suppressed a laugh.

"Stooping down so low as to kiss my shoes, Weasel?" Draco asked, "Or have you just suddenly comprehended the importance of me?" Hermione and Ron's smiles vanished. "I would've thought you'd realize that long ago. Well, then, just proves the always known fact that you're stupider than you look." And with that said, Draco turned and strode out of the compartment door whilst Ron leapt up from the floor, along with Harry and Hermione, who had long released their grip from his robes and proceeded to throw hexes at the now closed door. However, what Draco had failed to realize was that another person was in the compartment, and that person was currently not throwing hexes at the door, for all the good it did anyway, but was plotting of ways to give Malfoy a taste of his own medicine. Ginny Weasley smiled as an idea came to her, and taking out a piece of parchment and a quill from her robes, proceeded to make a list for the remainder of the trip.