After classes you walked down to the Dungeons. "Are you just trying to spite me? I know you can't be evil enough to be in Slytherin!" Hermione and Ron were standing before you.

"Do you think I live to spite you? Your not worth the trouble." You sneer at her.

"Well, it seems like it!"

"All I did was put a simple potion in your shampoo bottle." You say innocently. "And your hair couldn't get much worse."

"GAH!! What the bloody hell is your problem?!"

"Um, The fact that you are here."

"Of course that's everyone's problem, isn't it?" Draco said coming up behind the two Gryffindors.

"Go away Malfoy." Ron hissed.

Draco put on an innocent hurt look on his face. "Why, I'm hurt, Weasel, hurt right here." He said clutching his hart, and then his face turned back to normal as he continued. "This is Slytherin territory, if anyone should leave, its you pathetic Gryffindors!" He turned to you. "Hey, you forgot this on the table when Amy whisked you away to classes." He handed you the small-unopened box.

"Oh, thanks." You open the box from your father inside was a small green snake shaped bracelet. The snakes silver eyes almost seemed to glow red as you slipped it on.

"A gift from your father?"

"Yeah."

"Is it your Birthday?"

"No, he wanted to apologize for sticking me with muggles, and a mudblood, this summer." You say shooting Hermione a glair. "Well, Sprout gave me a load of homework, I'll be in the Common room." You say turning on your heel and walking on your way to the stonewall ware the entrance to the Slytherin Common room was placed.

"GA! I hate her!!" you heard Hermione say behind you.

"Awe! So nice to know you care, Granger!" you shout over your shoulder and she stomped off up the steps. Ron ran up to you and stopped you. "What?" you spat at him.

"She…"

"You foul little blood traitor! Go back over to your little Mudblood girlfriend!"

"She had looked up to you, you know that? Back when you two were little."

"Don't touch me. Of coarse she looked up to me, I AM better than she could ever be."

"Yeah, let her go, Weasel." Draco said pushing Ron's arm off yours.

"No, just listen, You-"

"HEY! Look weasel, there's a big old spider!!" Draco said pointing. Ron jumped and looked. "HA! How gullible can you get? Honestly, if Gullibility were money your family would be richer than mine! All thanks to you!" Draco smirked. "Come on." Draco took your arm and led you away from Ron and into the common room.

"Did you see the look on his face!! You'd think he was afraid of spiders!!" you burst out laughing.

"He is, back in third year his boggart turned into one. That's why I said spider!"

"So, Draco Malfoy, what form does your boggart take?" you ask raising an eyebrow.

"Erm,"

"Oh come on! Do I have to get my hands on a boggart just to find out?"

"Well, what's yours?"

"Nope, not unless you tell me yours." You smirk at him and sat down, pulling out your homework.

"You're evil, you know that?"

"That's why I'm in Slytherin!" You smile at him. He smiled back and you felt the same odd feeling as before.

"Your eyes are green again." He said as he sat at the table across from you and took out his homework. You shrug. "Jade?"

"Yeah?"

"You know what we were talking about this morning?"

"You mean what our fathers said to us?"

"Yeah."

"What about it?"

"Um, I know I had asked this before, but do you really think, you know…"

"I didn't lie, Draco."

"Then, you won't mind?"

"Mind what?" you said and looked up from your book and strait into Draco's eyes. He had leaned across the table and your faces were inches from each other's. You give yourself a small boost and your lips collide with his. He nipped at your lip, hungry for more.

"A-hem."

You break away from Draco and look at Professor Snape who was standing next to your table with a smirk on his face. You blush a bit as you glance back at Draco who was also blushing.

"Pr-professor."

"The headmaster would like a word with the two of you." Snape said walking away.

"Well, I guess we had better go then." Draco said standing. You get up and follow he and Snape out of the Common room. Draco paused so you could catch up and walk next to him. You arrive at a large and extremely ugly stone gargoyle. Snape mutters a password and the gargoyle jumped aside as the wall split in two, revealing a spiral staircase. As you mounted the steps Draco grabbed your hand and gave it a small squeeze that made the butterflies in your stomach take wing.

You opened the door to Dumbledor's office and step in with Draco beside you. The Headmaster looked up and smiled at you. "You're a bit early, please have a seat you two."

You sat and a few seconds later the door swung open and A Slytherin girl you hadn't met yet stepped in. Draco gave a small grown.

"Draco! I haven't seen you much this year!" She said happily.

"Hi Pansy."

"Have a seat." Dumbledore said motioning her to a chair. "Now, Your father had put in for a transfer, I assume you know this?" she nodded. "Well, it went thru and you are moving out tomorrow."

"Sir, why do we have to be here for this?" Draco asked.

"Because, you are the other Slytherin Prefect, same as Miss Parkinson. And her leaving opens another spot open. And I have discussed it with the teachers, and we all agree that Miss Griffin is a good hard working student and that she should take the position."

"But, this was only the first day of classes!"

"I know, but due to the fact you had been home schooled since you were five, we believe you are." He turned back to Pansy. "So, if I could have that badge back. And you can go start packing. Thank you." She handed him the badge and glared at him before walking out. Dumbledor handed the badge to you and you pin it on to your robes.

"Is that all, sir?"

"No, your fathers are here."

You perk up. "Really?"

The door opened and your father and Lucius Malfoy stepped in the room. You stud and gave your Father a hug that was returned with one like he never wanted to let go. "How have you been?" he asked when he finally let go.

"Good." You grin at him.

"Well, it would seem you have gotten yourself into a Prefects position!" your father grinned pointing at the badge. You grin again, your smile matching his. You were glad you never inherited any of your mother's looks. "Why Don't You and Draco show us around the school?"

You, Draco and your fathers walk down the corridors towards the great hall. "So, son, how did you and Miss Griffin meet?" Lucius asked placing a hand on Draco's shoulder.

"On the train. I heard her yelling." Draco said glancing at you and you giggle.

"May I ask to whom you were yelling?" asked your father.

"Potter and his friends."

"May I ask to why?"

"They called me a Muggle born. I would have cursed them, but my wand was in my trunk still." You say stiffly.

"Ah, You have a True Slytherin here, Donahue." Lucius chuckled, and your father looked proud.

You enter the great hall and see Hermione and Ron sitting at the Gryffindor table. Hermione's face was streaked with tears and Ron was holding her hand, talking softly. You smirk knowing you had affected her. She looked at you and her face turned to a scowl. And you smirk at her. "Awe, how cute, the mudblood and the blood traitor!" Draco smirked.

"Haven't you two done enough today?" Ron asked with anger. "Can't you just let her be, you little gits, an-" He stopped talking when your Father and Lucius stepped behind you and Draco.

"I must say I don't like hearing my daughter being called a git, Mr. Weasley." You father said sternly.

"But she…"

"She what?"

"She called Hermione a mudblood." Ron said pointing at you and Hermione.

"And that gives you the right to call her a git?" Lucius said.

"I must say, Ron, That is not a thing a prefect should be saying." You add pointing at his badge.

"Well, Lucius, we do need to be going." Your father and Lucius turned to go.

You smirk at Hermione. "So, Herms, Did I hurt you that bad??"

"I'm a prefect! I can take house points!" she warned.

"So am I!" you spat back and unfolded your arms so your badge could be seen clearly.

"How? You can't be! You must have stolen it from Parkinson!!"

"Parkinson is transferring out, Grainger, Dumbledore thought I was best for that badge." You smirk as you see the loathing in her eyes growing darker and becoming a deep hate.

"You-you Pathetic-little-maggot!!"

You shrug. "That's better than being a Chicken Oriental Eejit, as you are!"

"Hu?" Ron said scrunching up his nose.

"A mental idiot, idiot!" you say rolling your eyes at his stupidity.

"I'm not!! And neither is Hermione!"

"Woh, Settle down lover-boy!" you and Draco say together.