Disclaimer: There's no point in writing this for every chapter. I don't own any of the hp characters

OK, so here's the summary. What would happen if granger got higher marks than Draco did? What would happen if Draco was in danger? Will his father catch him? How does he end up at the Weasley's? Why can't he leave? Will Draco have a change of heart? Will he, Ron and Harry become friends? Or will there be revenge. Voldemort is involved as well.

Special thanks to angelmorph!

Draco's POV

On the train home Draco was watching his two best friends talk about what a great year they had. He wished he could say the same.

Crab: "I can't believe I got a's in all my classes! I'm so happy. I was expecting to fail transfigurations. That mangy tabby never grades fairly.

Goyle agreement "I actually got an E in a few of my classes. I don't suppose it matters. After all, I want to be a death eater and as long as I know the killing curse what difference does it make? Still though I can shove that e into my arrogant sister's face!"

"Oh don't gloat for god sakes! It's not as though you got o's in all your classes! Yes you passed and got a few mediocre grades. What's the big deal" Draco grumbled

"Oh Draco, you're just upset because that mudblood beat you're scores. Don't worry your father won't know."

"I agree. Just tell him about Hogwarts and what a fool Dumbledore is and he'll get distracted. Tell him you want a broom so you can leave Harry bloody potter in the dust were he belongs."

"Father will like that idea. I need to get onto the team first though Of course with my talent for flying that won't be a problem."

"Oh Draco don't be silly! You don't need talent! With new brooms for the team you're sure to be given the recognition you deserve."

"Yeah, you're plan is going to work…. And if it doesn't we can just beat up the other seeker so bad he can't play" Goyles face distorted to an ugly smirk

"This year was great but next year will be better."

He still wished he could have gone to another school. A better school: One that didn't teach filthy mudbloods. If that fool Dumbledore would not let the commoners attend Hogwarts then he wouldn't be in this predicament right now.

Stupid Dumbledore, stupid Hogwarts, stupid Hermione Granger!

Would his father know that she had beaten him in all his courses? He was so ashamed of that! A muggle! A Mudblood! How is it she was able to beat the great Draco Malfoy? That scum had no culture, no class and no talent. But if that were so true then how was it that she had gotten better grades in all of his classes? Why was it that HE was second to a filthy mudblood!

How could he go home with his head held high? How could he demand respect when a mudblood had made him look like a fool? How was he going to be able to look his father in the eye?

Maybe his father wouldn't know. Maybe he was worrying for nothing. And maybe he was going to wake up black and blue tomorrow. The more he thought of it the more he thought it would be the latter. As he stepped onto the platform and saw his father with a scowl and rage in his eye's he gulped and hoped for the best.

A/n: Did anyone like the clif hanger? (innocent smile) ok this was a veeeeeeeery short chapter. I promise that the others will be a lot longer. But first… do you think there should be others? Pllllleaaaaaassseeeeeeeeeeeee REVEIEW!

I've been told I need a beta editor. Anyone interested? What exactly is that: I'm planning on writing more of my other story but this idea popped into my head so I thought I'd write it out. I think it's original. I haven't read any stories like this so I'm hoping you will all enjoy it. What do you want me to do? Do you want me to continue this story? If so any plot idea's (I have some but input is always appreciated, especially in the form of a review!) PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!

I wonder how many reviews I can get. By the way I'll review your fic if you review mine!