First HP story. I am a MAJOR Dramione fan. If there was a story like this before I'm sorry. It's going to be a mix of storytelling and POV's.

This is a tester chapter. Please don't tell me facts or wrong or whatever, this is my version of events.

Disclaimer: Nope, nope nope. Not owned by me.


Chapter 1

Albus Dumbledore, the Headmaster of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry stood in front of his students on their first day of term. Slytherins, Gryffindors, Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs all stared up at him, waiting for his final announcement before their guests from Durmstrang and Beauxbatons arrive.

"Students," their Headmaster began. Making some students jump. "I won't beat around the bush. I believe that our friends from afar do not have houses which seperate them. But alas, we do. Unfortunately some students..." Dumbledore paused and looked at the Slytherin table when he said this. "...do not try and help our seperation, we seperate more rather than less. I ask of you all to make more effort to get along while our guests are here. I am not ashamed of you, I only wish this task will help us all get along in the future. The last thing I ask of you is, please do not let our guests know. Our heads of houses wish to see how well you can convince our friends. As do I."

The students of Hogwarts looked around the hall. Draco Malfoy looked over at the Gryffindor table, just like Harry Potter, Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasley looked at the Slytherin table. All thinking, "You honestly expect me to get along with them?"

"Now!" Dumbledore said a little louder than usual, snapping all the students out of their thoughts. "Our guests are arriving."

Durmstrang arrived first, most boys were annoyed to see that nearly all the girls were staring at Viktor Krum, the hero who had caught the snitch but lost in the Quidditch world cup. All except Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Pansy Parkinson and Hannah Abbot.

The tables turned when Beauxbatons arrived. Hermione had to hit Ron over the head with her book. Ginny found this very funny until one of the Beauxbaton girls tried to catch Harry's eye. The youngest Weasley glared at the girl and Harry. Naturally Harry being Harry he didn't notice.

Later on, after all the guests had taken their seats in the Great Hall. Dumbledore started to speak again. But Viktor Krum wasn't listening, he was too busy staring at a bushy haired Gryffindor girl.

"Vat is her name?" He whispered to Draco, who was sitting next to him. Draco thought Krum was an amazing Quidditch player, but couldn't help thinking he was extremely dim. How was he supposed to know who Krum was talking about. He tried to look where Krum was looking but Krum had turned to him. Draco's face suddenly became confused. Viktor noticed and sighed and pointed at Hermione. "Her! Vith the bushy hair. Sitting next to za redhead boy."

Draco's POV

My brain went into overdrive. All I had to hear was 'Bushy Hair' and 'Next to redhead boy' to know it was the Mudblood Granger. Krum cannot be intrested in her! She's...well...a Mudblood! But I can't tell him that. It'll make me seem against them, okay, maybe I am but what if he's not? Plus there's that stupid old crackpot Dumbledore's rule. Oh Merlin! What do I say?

"Well...uh...her name...Hermione Granger." Krum mumbled her name (very badly) and kept staring at her. I can't let this happen, my Quidditch idol can't be with a Mudblood! This is for your own good Krum...

"She's with me!"

Krum, Crabbe and Goyle stared at me. Goyle spoke first. "Since when Draco? We never knew that!"

Krum rose his eyebrows. "Zis is not za truth?"

I glared at Goyle. "It is the truth. It's just really recent and I haven't had time to tell them yet." Crabbe and Goyle looked completely demented trying to work it out. The subject was left alone until after the feast and Krum was going back to the ship with the other Durmstrang students.

"Looks like ve are competition." Krum laughed and left the castle. I forced a laugh too. The door closed and I frantically searched the entrance hall. I was in luck as the only people left were Potter, the Weasel, and the Mudblood. Potter and Granger trying to pull Weasley back to the Grand staircase. Maybe he wanted an autograph for Krum. It'd be worth more than their house.

"Granger!" I shouted. All three of them turned to look at me. "Over here...I need to talk to you!" She rolled her eyes and started to go up the stairs, Potter and Weasley following closely behind. "Oh come on! This is important!" I shouted again. She said something to the other two and walked over to me.

"What?" She whispered angrily. For a second I forgot what I was going to say. Not what you think! She...uh...scared me a bit. Yeah that's it.

"Well, uh...funny story really. When you think about it I did it for your own good. You see, Krum kinda likes you a bit but I don't think you'd like that kind of person and he's pretty dim so he wouldn't understand what you go on about half the time so I thought that I had to do something so I told him I was with you and I know it was stupid but I'm guessing he's not the kind of guy to just give up so I had to tell him something like that and I had to say it quickly so I said something random. So if anyone from Durmstrang asks, we're together. Okay? Bye!" I whispered urgently and quickly. Then ran off to the dungeons.

"What! Malfoy come back here right now! Malfoy!" I laughed silently to myself. Now she's the one who wants to talk to me.


Please review if I should continue. As far as I remember this is the first time I've so much as tried storytelling instead of POV.