A/N: Woo... I managed to nab 20 writing minutes before my soccer games! Good luck it is in my home town eh? Well here it is chapter five...don't worry it'll be good! By the way this chapter will be from the view of none other then Draco Malfoy!

Chapter 5

Dream Team requiem

"Hurry up Crabbe, you fat ass. You can spend as much time in front of the mirror as you like but you're not going to magically drop 50 pounds." Draco screamed in to the boy's room.

Draco turned around, "Finally there you..." Draco stopped right in his tracks. It wasn't Crabbe who had walked behind him, but Pansy. That stupid girl just walked right up to him thinking she looks as hot as him, and wanting a nice long snog.

"Couldn't wait for me could you?" Pansy said picking up her bag; don't even wish thought Draco. Pansy was another one of his girlfriends who was deadly ugly but there was perks to dating someone like her. "Look at this!" She held out a letter from her mother

Pansy,

Pay attention to 'the prophet' and stay on a down low. Something's going to happen I can't say here. I have a message for Malfoy... his father says quote "Dream Team requiem" If he can get any séance out of it. Burn this letter after you read it!

Mother

"Well? What is that about?" Pansy asked as Crabbe finally finished looking in the mirror.

"It means it's time for all hell to break loose!" Malfoy said with a grin. He remembered what it meant, too well...

Two years earlier a fourteen year old Draco was outside flying around on his Nimbus 2001 Draco had in fact been told in advance about the Triwizard Tordement so he was training non-stop to get in.

"Get down here, NOW boy!" Mr. Malfoy yelled, Draco landed softly next to his father, "I need to speak with you! Go!" Lucius gave his son a hard push towards the door, "Hurry!"

Draco rushed into the house (more like a mansion) and took a seat at the kitchen table. "What do you want father?"

"Son! I have a very important job for you. But first get this straight you are not to enter the Triwizard Tordement." He said harshly.

"Father! I've been training so hard and I need to beat..."

"Get this clear, if you enter you'll have the death-eaters to deal with! Now son this is very important..." Draco breathed heavy, this was it his chance to show his dad what he was made of. "Something great will happen soon, and in case we need some inside work done you can help. In the next few years I will send you a signal 'Dream Team Requiem' once you receive this signal you must do everything you can to get Harry Potter away from those friends of his!"

Draco had only said yes out of affection, of affection that soon will not be there. He wanted to prove to his father he was a good son. At first Draco had indeed loved the idea of helping the dark lord's side. He still wanted to pester Harry and his Weasel and Mudblood of friends, now though this could change how he lived. How others lived... it could change everything.

N/F/Y: Wow! I can't believe it! The plot is thickening! Draco is supposed to help with the dark side but is starting to get mixed feelings about that kind of life! Next chapter 'Ginny and Harry' what they do when Hermione and Ron are off ...err you know!