LookitDom: Gomen! Gomen! (Just wanted to say something in Japanese XD) Updates will be slower lately, me and MineGeorgi and another best mate are working on a manga for the Rising Stars of Manga competition so most of our time will be spent on that instead of our stories! Gomen! (Again, just wanted to say it) And I haven't really been thinking about this story lately…gomen XD But hey, I'll try to keep this one alive! When I first started it I liked it, can't let this idea go to waste now can I?

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The young Malfoy strode into Hogsmeade feeling a lot more chipper than he had done before; he guessed he'd needed to throw some insults around with the Golden Trio to cheer him up. Never usually made him this happy though…And what was up with Potter? Not even a speck of hatred in his eyes. Was the boy ill? Had he gone blind and didn't realise who his friend was talking to or whom he was looking at?

No, Potter knew who he was looking at, but to look at the Malfoy boy so…normally? Almost a crime against the boy's own law. Draco grinned, although Potter didn't show any sign of hatred towards the Malfoy, he had enjoyed the look on Weasley's face when Potter didn't do anything.

"Let's go to the Three Broomsticks, I'm starving!" Crabbe said in an almost pleading manner.

Draco cringed, his happy mood almost ruined just by the sound of Crabbe's voice.

"No, we have to find Zabini and Parkinson first."

"But Draco," Goyle stepped in. "We both barely had anything for breakfast, we're both hungry!"

"Oh you two are always hungry!" Draco scowled, vividly remembering the piles of food on both of their plates that morning. He turned around and looked at the two, seeing the pleading in their eyes. He tried to be disgusted, but he always caved in when they both had that look in their eyes.

He sighed in defeat. "Fine…"

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"Harry, are you sure you're ok?" Hermione asked for the millionth time upon arriving at Hogsmeade.

"Hermione, I'm fine, really," Harry assured her for the millionth time.

"Are you sure Harry? It's not like you to not insult Malfoy when you see him, I mean, you just stood there!" Ron stopped walking and imitated Harry's blank expression and pose. "You just…stood!"

Harry sighed and turned to confront his red headed friend. "Is it really a crime to not insult your enemy?" Why did the word 'enemy' sound wrong to him now? "And is it really wrong to not want to have enemies anymore?" Harry couldn't stop himself from saying that last bit.

Ron stared at Harry for what seemed like an eternity, the look of disbelief in his eyes stung Harry. He couldn't even bare to turn to look at Hermione's face.

"That's probably the smartest thing I have ever heard you say, Harry!" Hermione said while hugging Harry from behind. "I'm so proud of you!" She released him and looked up at Harry with a smile. She didn't even glance over at Ron's disbelieving figure.

"Are you mental, Hermione!" Ron snapped in frustration. "Of course it's wrong to not want to be enemies with that stupid ferret!" Ron turned his attention towards Harry now. "He's a stuck up git who never knows when to stop putting gel in his greasy hair! Have you forgotten everything he's done to you Harry? To us!"

Harry sighed in irritation. "Ron, I remember perfectly everything Malfoy has done to us, clearly. But…honestly, I just can't be bothered with enemies anymore!"

Hermione beamed up at Harry at his words, while a very annoyed Ron stood fuming at them.

"So what? If you can't be bothered, I will!" Ron yelled and stormed off into Hogsmeade.

Hermione's smile soon faded as worry clouded her face and she looked on after Ron.

"Oh no, you don't think he'll do something stupid do you?"

"Don't know, don't care. C'mon Hermione, let's go to that little jewellery shop…" Harry grunted and carried on walking down to Hogsmeade with a very flustered Hermione rushing after him.

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"C'mon Blaise!" a brunette called in the half empty street that is the centre of Hogsmeade. Only few students had come to Hogsmeade so early in the morning, which Pansy was very well glad of, hopefully that meant the blonde haired Slytherin they all knew was still blissfully asleep in bed. Pansy smiled at the thought, oh how she hoped the boy would be hers when they were all older. Her daydreaming was rudely interrupted by the darker boy that strode up to her clutching a package in his hands.

"I'm here Pansy! Don't get your wig in a twist!" Blaise grinned at the reaction he received from the girl. Yes that meant she would be angry at him for a while, but at least it shut her up, and cleared that idiotic dreamy expression from her face. Sometimes he wondered what on earth that girl could be dreaming about half of the time, but then he reminded himself that surely whatever she was dreaming about, he would never want to know.

"Oh shut up, Blaise," Pansy pouted and cast a sneer towards the boy. Her mood immediately changed back to its light hearted state. "Shall we take a break in the Three Broomsticks? I could use something to eat," she offered.

Blaise thought for a moment before nodding his head in response. "Sure, I'm a little hungry too, let's agree to not skip breakfast for a blonde bimbo," Zabini grinned as Pansy sent a glare towards him. Sometimes it was just too much fun teasing and tormenting the girl.

Pansy was about to take a step towards the pub when a red haired (and faced) boy collided with her. He never paused to see who it was he ran into but continued on his way, cursing beneath his breath and holding his wand in a menacing way as if he was about to hex someone at any minute. Pansy rubbed her shoulder and turned towards the person. "Hey! How dare you just barge into someone like that!" she shrieked.

The red headed boy turned around to face Pansy. "Oh great!" he rolled his eyes. "First Malfoy and the two idiots and now his other two spineless cronies!"

Blaise sneered at the boy. "Weasley."

Ron glared darkly at him. "Well done, nice to see at least one of you has some brains!" Ron drawled sarcastically.

Pansy narrowed her eyes at Ron and glared right back at him. "You could at least apologise for barging right into me! Although I shouldn't expect much from someone who's been poorly brought up, I mean just look at your robes," Pansy cringed. "Disgusting."

"Oh would you just shut it for once in your life you pug faced slut!" Ron spat and marched off once again.

Pansy stood there frozen in a state of shock along with Blaise who glanced nervously at the girl, knowing what was going to happen now.

"How dare he!" she shrieked, going red from embarrassment and from anger.

"Forget him, Pansy," Blaise sniffed. He was about to enter the Three Broomsticks when something the Weasel said came back to him. "…Did he say something about seeing Draco and two idiots? Crabbe and Goyle?" Blaise asked the girl.

Pansy's face immediately paled. "Oh Merlin, he isn't here already is he? I thought Crabbe and Goyle were going to keep him busy if he woke up early!"

Blaise growled, "Guess the Weasel was right about something, idiots."

"We're going to have to be careful to avoid him now Blaise! If Draco's found out that we left without him, he'll know what we're up to and he'll hunt us down! I haven't found him a present yet!" Pansy whined, tugging Blaise's cloak and cursing the Malfoy boy for having expensive taste.

Blaise pulled away from her and looked through the window of the Three Broomsticks. He sighed and turned to Pansy again. "Yes, he's in there, guess we were lucky to run into that red haired git after all," Blaise scoffed and grabbed hold of Pansy's arm. "C'mon, we have to find a present from you soon so we can get back to Hogwarts to hide them quick!"

Pansy nodded and only let Blaise drag her away for a moment before pulling her arm from him and striding ahead of Blaise in a manner to say she can walk fine on her own.

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"Do you really need so much food!" Draco sneered as he sat back in his seat with his arms folded across his chest.

"Er…yeah," Crabbe and Goyle dumbly said as if Draco had lost his mind.

Draco rolled his eyes at the two of them and then watched in horror as they devoured their meals as if there was no tomorrow. The blonde haired boy cringed and decided to turn his attention away from the sight in front of him. Red hair caught his eye as it practically flew past the window. 'Weasley,' Draco thought grimly, but when he didn't see two other dark haired people follow the red head he grew suspicious. Draco's curiosity grew when all he could hear outside was shrieking and insults thrown around. Where had he heard that shrill voice before?

Crabbe and Goyle's face paled dramatically when they heard the voices outside, knowing who they were instantly. Their faces paled even more so when Draco got up from his seat.

"I'm going to see what in Merlin's name is going on outside! And I'll teach them to disturb my time here!" The young Malfoy fumed as he started to head towards the door.

"Wait, wait Draco!" Crabbe stood up and blocked the boy's way to the door, yes that angered the young blonde further, but at least it saved the people outside.

"What in Merlin's name are you doing!" Draco almost bellowed.

"Er…" Crabbe stammered, glancing over at Goyle to help.

"We need dessert!" Goyle beamed, but his face fell at the looks he received.

"Dessert…?" Draco raised an eyebrow at the boy.

"Yeah!" Crabbe came back into the conversation, if you could call it that. "We can't go terrorising people on an empty stomach!"

Draco's eyebrows shot past his hair line. "Empty? All you two have been doing since we arrived here is eat!" But Draco's rantings went unnoticed as the boys ordered ice cream, pie, chocolate mousse and strawberry cake.

The blonde sat back down in his seat and unfortunately had to once again endure the sight the other two boys consuming food.

"Did someone hex your stomachs and turn them into a black hole!" Draco cringed and almost felt sorry for a strawberry that had to suffer in Crabbe's mouth.

"Would explain a lot," Goyle grunted as he feasted into his food.

Draco rolled his eyes and never noticed the other two nod towards a dark figure peering through the window.