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Chapter four: Preparations part one

Draco paced around his bedroom. One week until his father wanted him to become a death eater. Carry on the bloody family tradition. One week until he was forced to chose between saying no, and his father killing him, or just committing suicide and getting it over with.

He looked at the clock regretfully. He had ten minutes to get top the potions dungeon. Fab.

I looked around the corridor as I waited for Snape to appear as to avoid all contact with Ron. Malfoy's words where still repeating themselves over and over in my head. The more times I heard it the worse it seemed. Oh my god here they come! Shit!

I watched as Harry and Ron rounded the corner of the corridor and continued their path towards to group of students gathered outside the potions classroom. Harry saw me first and smiled and waved. I thanked my lucky stars, he was being normal with me. I smiled and waved back. Then Ron saw me. Oh crap. His cheeks flushed a slight pink clashing horribly with his hair. He shyly lifter a hand and gave me a small wave. I returned it as if I was oblivious of the last day.

"Hey look its virgin Granger!" oh crap I knew just who that voice belonged to. I turned around to come face to face with the pug face that was Pansy Parkinson. "You know what I heard some of the guys saying, that they couldn't get a hard on with you even if you were giving them a naked lap dance!" I won't cry I won't cry I won't cry.

"What's wrong pug face not get laid last night?" I seriously just said that didn't I? whoa! Go me! "Aw did poor draco not want you last night? I'm not surprised really, I mean who would want a pug faced whore like you anyway?" damn I was getting good at this. Oh pooper scooper here comes snape!

I watched as he rounded the corner. I heard Pansy whisper into my ear, "this isn't over yet virgin" oh crap I was in trouble.

Throughout the lesson I managed to steer pretty clear of Pansy, I had told her to meet me somewhere private if you know what I mean, and completely forgot. So I just plonked myself down in between Crabble and Goyle, the world's worst students ever. I sometimes wonder how they survived at their primary school; probably beat up their teachers knowing them. I wonder if they'll grow up to be hit men?

Pansy has just walked it and starts raging about Granger. What has she done now?

"She called me a pug faced whore! Don't you have anything to say to that mud blood virgin Draco?" oh crap. The whole classes' eyes were on me now. Think Draco, think.

"Why yes I do actually," I turned to face Granger, she looked like she would cry if I said boo to her, I just couldn't do it, on the other hand Pansy looked like Christmas had come early, "Thanks for last night Granger, you really did help cheer me up, and you're a tiger in the sack, much better than this pug faced whore." The whole round burst out laughing, slytherins and Gryffindor alike, that is all except Pansy, who burst into tears and ran from the room. What can I say? She had that coming. And what the hell is pug faced anyway?

I glanced over at Granger who smiled at me, looking much prettier than she had five minutes ago. Snape, who had been writing on the board spun round and started giving out instructions, here we go again…..

………after the lesson I heard some shuffling behind me, as if someone was trying to talk to me but just couldn't pluck up the courage. Probably just some little first year and her first stupid crush.

"Erm…Malfoy?" oh shit that was Granger probably here to have a shouting match with me because I stuck up for her.

"Thank you," I barely caught her whispered. I stood there stunned, not once in my life had anyone said thank you to me and meant it, I didn't know how to react.

"Well don't read too much into it virgin, she had that coming, you on the other hand, have something much worse coming, you filthy little mud blood," my words were harsh but I needed her to avoid me. I had a mud blood to kill, and I was praying for her to keep away from every future death eater this week as we were all being let inside voldemorts circle at the end of this week, and one of our preparations was to prove our loyalty and kill a mud blood.

I was surprised when Granger looked me straight in the eye. She was fuming, I could almost see it coming off her in waves, and she spoke to me in a tone which made it clear that she was dead serious. "What the fuck is with the hot and cold act? One minute we are almost friends the next your back to calling me mud blood, and I don't know what the fuck to do!" she panted slightly after her speech, I just stood there rooted to the spot.

"Because your in danger, and if everyone thinks you're my friend they wont harm you, now please leave it at that," I was nearly begging I didn't like personal insight, I guess I should change that subject, "besides, why do you act one way in front of me and then differently with potter and weasel?"

"Because you're the only person who knew that I wasn't being myself and at least tried to see a little of it, bye," I watched her run the length of the corridor, I was still rooted to the spot, in some weird way she had just revealed she trusted me. I shook those thoughts out of my head; I had business that was life or death to attend to.

The first years were due to have their first flying lesson this morning. I stood watching carefully as each little first year walking towards my hideaway in the archway. I looked down at thee glass of blue green glop in front of me and added three black hairs. I swallowed the lot in one gulp. It was horrible, I heard my glass shatter on the floor, the world was going slightly blurry, and my blonde hair vanished and out grew a mass of unruly black hair. I was Harry Potter.