"Potter... What are you doing here?" Malfoy muttered

"Well I think I was invited to a death eater party, but left." Harry said hesitantly thinking that

"What? The party doesn't start for another 20 minutes at my fathers weekend house."

"And where would that be?"

"Why would I tell you, you weren't invited because I know I shouldn't be telling you this but it's my initiation party into the death eaters."

"Wait... You're a death eater now."

"Well, honestly I don't want to be one but my father has this opinion that everyone in his family has to be one or else they'll be abandoned."

"That's sad. I would never be able to do that, no matter what I do I'd never be able to gather up as much hate as it takes to make some of their spells work."

"Well, when I was younger I thought it was so wrong, but now I don't know I mean my dad pushed me so hard to be evil."

"Listen, I don't think you are really that bad, maybe you should stand up to your dad."

"You mention this to anyone Potter and you're dead! Got me." And with that Malfoy was off.

"WAIT! Do you want to come to this party? I at least want to know someone in there even if it is you."

"Whatever Potter."

And with that Harry and Draco left the street they were on and set off to the house where the "Party" was being held. They walked up to door and rung the door bell.