Disclaimer: Everything that belongs to JKR does. Although I wouldn't mind owning Sirius!

A/N: I am SO sorry about the lack of updates. I decided to get my GED and now I'm in college. It is hard, so I have been working non-stop on schoolwork. Now it is slowing down so I have enough time to write. I hope you all can forgive me. BTW: I am now living in Idaho with my Aunt! All they have here are Potato People! Lol

Chapter 6: Taming Draco Malyfoy

"You what! You mean to tell me that you got invited to the ball by the most gorgeous boy in Hogwarts?" Chelsea squealed, pulling the curtains around her bed open.

"Shhh. Yes, Jonas asked me to the ball. But I thought you fancy Robby?" Allison ran her brush through her thick hair.

"I do but I am not going to deny that his brother is gorgey! I can't believe it. You must be the luckiest girl. Now all we have to is get you on the Quidditch team."

"Mum doesn't want me to try out. She says that I should spend my time studying. I hate that. Tryouts are today and she sent me a letter forbidding me to go!" Allison complained as the two of them walked down to breakfast. All she wanted to do was make Seeker, but her mum said no. Harry wanted his youngest daughter to make the team but he didn't dare go against his wife's wishes. He didn't see why Allison and Ginny couldn't get on. They both had a fiery passion for life.

"Well I have seen yo fly and I think you should try out. What can your mum do from all the way over there?" Chelsea said nonchalantly, sitting down at the breakfast table, joining Frank and Damian.

"I hear your going to the ball with my brother! Watch out, Sandy is on the war path," said Damian, interrupting the conversation.

"I'm not afraid of her. I can go to the ball with whoever I want. I am not afraid of some jealous prat." Allison said firmly, reaching for the jam. A long arm reached for it at the same time. The arm belonged to the most beautiful girl Allison had ever seen. She had long, blond hair and baby blue eyes. Her skin was flawless, her body athletic.

"Well I didn't know I'm a prat now. Just because I still love Jonas? Since when did first years get to decide who I do and do not date?" The girl, who Allison immediately knew was Sandy Young, said icily.

"The famous Sandy Young I presume." Was all Allison said.

"Good guess. Now I want you to listen carefully. I am not going to let some first year Potter steal my boy. If you go to the ball with him then watch your step." Sandy turned and walked over to the Slytherin table, where she sat down and began to eat.

"She's a Slytherin? How come no one told me? Great, now I just signed my death wish." Allison groaned.

"Dont worry about her. She will get over it. Your still going with Jonas, right?" Chelsea asked.

"Of course your still going with me." Apparently Jonas had been standing near, and saw that whole exchange. "Sandy is all talk and no action. Like Chelsea said, she'll get over it. Now, Allison, would you care to join me for breakfast?"

Allison blushed and moved down the table with him, ignoring the cat calls of her friends. "Er-"

"Oh no, don't get tongue tied now! I was counting on one of your clever jaunts to put me in my place." Jonas put one hand over his heart as if he was hurt.

Allison giggled and relaxed. "So are you going to tell me why I never see you in class?"

"That is my secret that I will take to the grave. Speaking of class, who do you have today?" He asked.

"Potions and Charms. I am not looking forward to meeting the infamous Malfoy." She cringed.

"He isn't so bad once you know how to push his buttons. Kiss up to him. His head is so big that he won't know that you aren't serious. I'm sure your pretty little face won't have any problem. Want me to walk you to class? I should make sure you don't run into any more guys." He winked at her.

"Yeah, I'd like that" Allison stood and handed him her rucksack. In comfortable silence they walked down to the dungeons. Jonas stopped in front of a big, dark door.

"Well this is Potions. Have fun and remember what I told you." He kissed a very red Allison on the check and sauntered off.

"Would you care to join us, Ms. Potter, or are you going to stand there swooning over Mr. Wood all day?" A cold voice broke into Allison's thoughts. She turned toward the door to see a tell, blond man standing in the doorway. He was beautiful; Allison could tell that he was related to Circe Malfoy.

"Yes, sir, Professor Malfoy, sir. You have to forgive me. I'm nothing but a love-struck forst year" Allison said, trying to keep a straight face. She entered the room, everyone but Professor Malfoy was snickering. "Sir, may I say that I bet all the girls wish you were 10 years younger, sir. Were you a heartthrob in you time at Hogwarts?" The student gaped at her from their seats. This girl was so brave.

Professor Malfoy tried to hide the smile forming on his lips. "I will exscuse your tardiness this time. Don't let it happen again." Allison rushed to the nearest empy seat, pleased with herself. Potions passed much more pleasanly then expected for the Gryffindors. After class Frank Longbottom have her a slap on the back.

"Well done Potter. You have him eating from you hand."