Authors Note: Yes well I'm back sorry for the delay. I can do quotes now as I have my book of Lord of the Flies right beside me. I thought it would be a bit boring just having Harry in it so I'm going to bring Malfoy into it to side with Jack I think that will be interesting and he won't have his wand because... well you're just going to have to wait and see. So on with the story.
Warnings: Spoilers all books, swearing, OOCness probably.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot.
Harry Potter was watching as the little children played and the older kids just hung around. He watched as Jack and his group of hunters went into the forest for some unknown reason and watched as Ralph made fun of Piggy even more and looked around. He smiled a bit as he looked around. Yes they may have been on an island thousands of miles away from any civilisation but here he was Harry, the older boy who looked tough yet nice, the boy who was not a boy but a man to them, the boy they feared. He didn't like the being feared thing though he had had enough of that in the second book when everybody thought he was the heir of Slytherin. He looked around and could clearly see the difference between all the children. He thought back to his friends and wondered what they would be doing, would they care that he was gone.
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Draco Malfoy was sitting in the humongous living room in his very expensive mansion. His mother Narcissa Malfoy was sitting on a very uncomfortable looking throne chair yet with her white hair, and aristocratic features she looked like a queen made of ice. His father was standing by the large fireplace brandy in hand and with his long white hair, straight back and icy features he looked all like a king. Draco on the other hand looked at the large mirror that was on the wall beside him and looked at his reflection. He was glad to see that whilst he had all the beautiful features of his parents he didn't look too stuck up because if he did no girls would go for him. His white, silvery hair which usually was gelled back in a helmet type of style had been allowed to grow out by his father and was now to his shoulders which he tied back with a leather strap and wispy bits of his hair framed his face which had stopped looking all pointed like a ferret but into a masculine face like the type one would see on a statue of Hercules. His hard, icy blue eyes stared out at him from long black lashes and his cheekbones were that of a sculptor's perfect model. He had grown now and was a good 5'10" and due to Quidditch and intensive personal training that his father put him through his shoulders had become broad and his chest had become toned and rock hard. His legs were long and sheathed in black straight-legged trousers. His chest was covered in a white formal long sleeved shirt and the top buttons were undone showing some of his pale skin.
"My Lord he is here," said a timid houself. Whilst the Malfoy's did think that houselves were beneath them they didn't want to get embarrassed by them not speaking properly.
"Show him in," Lucius Malfoy said sternly. The elf bowed low and disappeared then a minute later both doors opened and in walked the Dark Lord Voldemort. His red eyes were staring harshly at Draco's mother and father and then turned towards Draco himself. Draco stared back unflinchingly and saw the little mount of respect in those eyes.
"Lucius your son will make a fine addition to our team," Voldemort said in a hiss.
"Thank you my lord," Lucius said gracefully bowing to his master.
"Young Malfoy I have a mission for you," Voldemort said turning towards the young Malfoy heir. Draco knew what to do. He stood up in one swift movement and bowed low to him.
"I would be honoured to help," Draco said respectfully.
"Good boy. Now I made a port key to send Potter away without his wand and it has worked. He is how defenceless. I want you to go over to the same place he is and kill him do you understand?" Voldemort commanded.
"Yes mi lord," Draco replied. "When will I be leaving and when will I return?"
"You will be leaving right now. You will not be able to return until Potter is dead do you understand?"
"Yes mi lord," Draco replied. He was just about to ask if he could go and get his wand when a port key was shoved into his hands and he was being pulled into spinning lights. When he landed he was shocked to feel the heat of a desert island and see Potter staring at him looking very different from the scrawny loser he used to be. He also didn't expect to see a lot of kids staring at him.
Whilst Harry was daydreaming he didn't notice Ralph and Jack go up to the assembly and Ralph grab the conch. When he heard the loud sound it brought him out of his reverie and he walked over to the assembly area. He walked to the group and stood behind Ralph as if showing his allegiance.
"We're here to talk about the island. And about how to get rescued. Yes this is a good island but I don't want to stay here for the rest of my life do any of you?" Ralph asked his voice loud and clear and Harry could tell that this boy would be a good leader. Ralph seeing the solemn looks on all their faces and looked back at Harry who gave an encouraging nod continued.
"My father's in the navy. He said there aren't any unknown islands left. He says the queen has a big room full of maps and all the islands in the world are drawn there. So the Queen's got a picture of this island," Ralph said looking again around at all the children. Most of them were now looking cheerful at the prospect of rescue.
"And sooner or later a ship will put in here. It might even be daddy's ship. So you see, sooner or later, we shall be rescued," he said and stopped. Everybody looked very happy and full of respect especially Piggy and with the look on his face made Ralph flush. He saw Jack smirking and when he looked back at Harry he was sure he saw pride in the teenager's eyes but that was soon masked by an emptiness that confused Ralph. Everybody was laughing and cheering but Ralph still hadn't gotten his point across.
"Shut up! Wait! Listen!" He screamed and when he did a large wind started to blow and lights flashed just it did when Harry arrived. Soon enough it stopped and standing in the middle of the assembly was a boy/man who looked to be the same age of Harry. Even though Harry looked tough he still had softness about him that made most of the children feel safe around him but this boy. With his sharp eyes, pale skin and white hair, he looked like he was evil.
"Malfoy!" Harry exclaimed. When Ralph turned back he was shocked to see Harry have a look of disgust and undisguised hate in his face and eyes.
"Potter so lovely to see you," the boy said in a drawl that made everybody back away from him except Jack. Ralph noticed that Harry wasn't scared of this boy as he walked forwards till he was about a foot away from the boy.
"What are you doing here Malfoy," Harry hissed venomously.
"Oh I don't know sunbathing," Draco replied sarcastically then continued, "How do you think Potter I held a port key that was supposed to take me to Diagon alley yet somehow I ended up here with you and a bunch of kids."
"That's the same thing that happened to me," Harry replied but Draco just shrugged.
"So Potter introduce us then," Draco said motioning to Jack and Ralph who was standing behind Harry.
"This is Ralph and this is Jack," Harry replied. Draco raised an eyebrow and looked at Ralph closely. He looked to be a good leader yet he had a softness around the eyes and mouth that proclaimed softness and good like Potter so that wouldn't do then he noticed the ugly red haired boy called Jack. Draco looked at him and saw an evilness about him that would easily help Draco get what he wanted.
"My name is Draco Malfoy," he drawled and looked around. Oh he was going to kill Potter but he was going to make it seem as if he didn't do a thing but that it was all the red haired boy Jack. Oh how life was ironic. He inwardly smirked this was too easy.
Authors note: Yes I know it's short but I don't care. I like this chapter and it's an explaining chapter so there. I'm not going to update till I get at least three reviews. So REVIEW BYE.
