It's the fifth chapter and I'm so excited! Even though I am bloody tired, I'm gong to write this chapter just for you guys! Aren't you all excited? I really would like to go to bed right now, but just because I love you all, I'm going to write this chapter! Okay, let's get this thing started!

"Stay the course, light a star!

Change the world where you are!"

"I never want to do that again," Draco muttered as he flopped down on Violet's bed. Violet rolled her eyes and flicked herself back into her jeans and hello kitty tank top. She then pointed her wand at Draco and got him back into his jeans and black muscle shirt. He stared up at her.

"Why did I have to be the one to distract Nur Mahal while you caught the witch? Why couldn't you have been the one to distract her?" he exclaimed. Violet smirked.

"Don't you understand? You realize that she hasn't had a love interest in any man forever? She liked you…" she said with ateasing smirk on her face. Draco growled and slammed back down on Violet's bed.

"You're evil," he said. Violet rolled her eyes again and sat down at her wooden desk.

"You had better go back to your room before you get in trouble." She said taking out a quill and a piece of parchment. Draco pushed himself up from her bed.

"What are you doing?" he asked coming up behind her and looking over her shoulder. She dipped her quill into a little jar of ink and began to neatly write out her fancy cursive.

"I have to write a letter to the Ministry for your first evaluation." Draco cocked an eyebrow.

"My first what?" he asked. Violet re-dipped her quill in the small bottle of ink providedand continued to write.

"Your first evaluation. I have to tell the Ministry how you're doing so far in the field." Draco snorted and began to walk out the door.

"I never thought that a sixteen year old would be grading me on my every step." Violet shrugged her shoulders.

"You'll get used to it, believe me. You'll get used to the Ministry and me butting into every moment of your life…"

The missions continued on for the next few months with Draco and Violet traveling through time in the appropriate attire of course. One time, Draco and Violet were to go back in time to go and cause the Romanov family to abdicate. Of course this didn't seem like the greatest thing to do, but it had to be done to follow the course of history. The Romanov royal family had to abdicate to have everything fall down hill from there or else who knows what else would have happened? Violet continued to send reports to the Ministry on Draco's progress.

"What do you mean they're going to be watching us on our next mission?" Draco asked plopping down on the soft-carpeted floor of Violet's floor. She rolled her eyes and curled up on her bed.

"Get over it…I had to do it when I was a new intern and now it's your turn." Draco glared up at her as she casually began to play with a strand piece of hair.

"Why do you treat this like it's no big deal? You realize that I still have to graduate from school to even get a career!" Violet stopped playing with her hair and looked down at Draco.

"If I can graduate while doing the missions then so can you! You're older than me so it can't be so hard for you." Draco snorted.

"I still have to keep up personal and social appearances in school. People expect a lot from me!" Violet raised a thin, black eyebrow.

"That's the difference between you and me: I focused more on my studies while you focus on the appearance." Draco began to rock back and forth slightly.

"Didn't you have any friends?" he asked. Violet shrugged her shoulders.

"Well, I had study group friends but…and there were also some girls that I would practice French with…but no, not really." Draco stopped his rocking.

"Have you ever been on a date?" he asked with a smile starting to form on his face. Violet pursed her lips together and looked down at her feet.

"I've been on a few…" she mumbled. Draco raised an eyebrow.

"Boyfriend any time in your life?" he asked. Violet slowly began to nod.

"I had a boyfriend when I was thirteen years old. But we broke up because he said that I wasn't…fun enough." Draco laughed. Violet quickly glared at him and threw a pillow at his head. He caught it and held onto it.

"I could never imagine you not being fun enough." He said with his laughter beginning to die down. Violet rolled her eyes.

"I bet you're a real riot around your friends." She muttered. Draco smirked.

"The entire school finds me to be rather entertaining if that's what you mean." Violet let out a little sigh and then suddenly became alert as if someone had called her attention. Draco cocked an eyebrow and stared at her.

"What's the matter?" he asked. Violet held out her hand to silence him and sat up straight on her bed. She crawled off of her sheets and stared out the window and to the stars. Her pupils dilated as a star flew across the sky. Before he knew it, Violet let out a heavy sigh and stomped her foot.

"Dude, this is going to suck!" she exclaimed stomping her foot again. Draco pushed himself up off the floor and came to stand next to her.

"What is it?" he asked. Violet turned to him with a bit of anger in her eyes.

"What does the date April 14, 1912 mean to you?" she asked with annoyance dripping off of every word. Draco rolled his eyes in the back of his head as if he was thinking. He let out a little humming tune as he thought.

"Let me guess, some important muggle history event happened on this day?" he asked. Violet rolled her eyes and hit Draco lightly in the arm.

"That's the day when the Titanic, some cruise ship or what not, crashed into an ice burg." Draco raised his eyebrow.

"Is this going to be something like the Romanov family cause I don't want to do that anymore?" He said taking a little step away from where Violet stood. She shook her head.

"No, something much worse. The witch and wizard on the ship want to make sure that the Titanic makes it to the America's." Draco furrowed his brow together.

"So…what's the problem?" he asked. Violet began to massage her temples.

"First of all, that would throw off the entire balance of time and history. Second, when they get to the ports in New York, they want to blow up the ship killing twenty times more people." Draco raised pouted his lips and nodded.

"That would be a problem." He mumbled as Violet walked past him and reached into her drawer and pulled out her wand. She pointed it at Draco.

"This is going to be very hard." She muttered. Draco shrugged his shoulders as a dark blue light shot from her wand and hit Draco with hardly any force. Draco was soon in a tux and tails with a top hat. He smiled at the choice of outfit.

"This is something that I could get used to." He said brushing off the sleeves. Violet rolled her eyes and raised her wand above her head. A thin stream of silver light surrounded her. The light disappeared from around her and Draco nearly fell over in surprise. She had on a burgundy dress with black lace covering it. It was empire cut with the lace opening up to reveal the burgundy skirt. She had one-inch heel shoes that were made of soft velvet. She had a tie bag clutched in her hand. Her long black hair was pulled up in a divided bun and held in place by silver netting with moons and stars. Around her neck was a black string chocker with a little teardrop black jewel dangling from it. Her lips were lined in deep red while black eye liner accented her deep brown eyes. She looked at Draco with those eyes and let out a little sigh.

"You ready?" she asked. Draco's eyes bulged slightly as he took in another once in of Violet. She looked positively lovely at that very moment. Draco quickly nodded and put his hat back on his head.

"Where exactly will we be going?" he asked adjusting his hat. Violet let out another sigh.

"This time we're going to have to work fast. We don't have days to do this. We have to do this the night that the Titanic is supposed to crash into the ice burg. The wizard and witch are planning to move the ice burg and make sure that the ship gets to New York safe and sound." Draco let out a loud breath of air.

"Are you sure that this won't be too easy for us?" he asked pulling out a pair of white gloves. Violet looked back at him through hooded eyelids.

"This is not funny. Millions of lives are at stake right now." Draco snorted as Violet turned away and walked out the door leaving the door open for Draco.

"Instead of the hundreds of people that have already been guaranteed death." Violet turned back to him with her eyes wide and almost seemed like she would cry at any moment.

"Don't say that it isn't worth it," she said no higher than a whisper. Draco had to strain his ears to try and hear what she said, but he heard her. He was most shocked by this turn of events.

"Violet, tell me why you got into this field." He said taking a few steps forward. She took in a deep breath and slightly stumbled as she tipped to the side. She held onto the doorframe to try and keep her balance.

"My parents worked for the Ministry of Magic when I was thirteen. They were…" her lower lip trembled as her breath began to quicken. Draco quickly walked next to her and wrapped his arms around her. She quietly began to cry into his chest. Doing his best not to mess up her hair or dress, Draco lightly began to rub her back. She sniffed trying her best to hold back her tears.

"They were killed by two death eaters when they were on a mission in Germany. The death eaters were planning to help Adolf Hitler take over the world and then kill him and claim it for Voldermort. My parents were sent to stop them. While doing that, they sacrificed themselves to save the entire world." She pulled away slightly with a little smirk on her face. "That was about the time that I broke up with my first an only boyfriend." Draco returned her smile and tried his best to comfort her.

"Did they ever figure out who did it?" he asked. Violet shook her head.

"They had this big investigation, but they never figured out who did it. That's why I decided to get involved with the Ministry. I thought that one day I could catch those people," her fists balled and held onto Draco's suit. "And kill them with my own two hands." Draco eased her away from his suit and looked into her eyes.

"You think that these people could be the ones that killed your parents?" he asked as if she were a child. Violet numbly nodded.

"That's why I want us to be extra careful on this mission, who knows what these two will try to pull." Draco nodded and with his thumb, wiped away the tear streaking down her cheek.

"We'll catch them," he replied with a little smile on his face. Violet sucked in her lower lip and returned his smile.

"I know that we will," she said. Draco nodded and placed his hat on his head.

"Now," he said in a royal voice. "Let us head to the Titanic and stop these two bloody people."

Oh, you guys are going to be surprised when you read the next chapter. I do love making people wait till the next chapter to see what happens. Aren't you all excited to read the next chapter? I know that I'm looking forward to writing it! You're all going to love it, I promise you. Someone will pull off something that I know none of you will expect! Okay, I had better go! I am so tired right now and I have a cold. What joy! Demon of the Wind