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A/N: This is just something my friend, BookMusicFreak unknowingly gave me the idea for. And if the character is OOC, then sorry, but her opinion is based off of my own. Now, ON WITH THE STORY!!!!!! Wait!! Two more things…..one, we are now entering Draco's POV. Two, I have shout-outs below!!

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As hard as I tried, I couldn't get that stupid mudblood out of my head. I really want to know what she was doing. I know that she wasn't in the library. I'm not too good at Occulemency, but I could tell that she was lying. It was only obvious. Goody two shoes Gryffindors can't lie, it's not one of their qualities. I searched my mind for a spell that would help me go to where she was, I remember it was one my father taught me before he was locked up, in hopes that I'd use it when I became a Eater.

Well I'll use it alright, but not for being a Eater. Shortly after he was arrested, the Dementor's Kiss was administered on him, and the Malfoy estate was left to me. I can't say that I'm not a little sad that my father's gone, because I am. He was a father figure, not the best one I'll admit, but he's the only one I had. I'm sure somewhere, he's turning in his grave, but so be it. There was never an appeal to the dark side for me, so I joined the Order. Even though he's , even though I'm on the light side, I still can't escape his shadow. People are judging me by him.

That's it! I remember the spell now I found it somewhere amidst my jumbled thoughts. "Location Revealis, Granger!"

Suddenly, a blinding purple light shot out from my wand, and zoomed through the halls. I quickly followed it until it stopped and made a bright purple X on the center of a door.

I took a deep breath and entered the room. I don't know what I had expected, but this wasn't it. All it seemed to be was an unused classroom, filled with dust. The only thing interesting about it was the mirror. There was a mirror right in the middle of the classroom. It was very large, and had some carvings on the top of it. Unconsciously, I moved closer to it. It seemed as if there was some sort of magnetic attraction drawing me to it. I looked closely to get a glimpse of my reflection, but that's not what I saw. Instead of my lone figure, I saw me, but I was about one year older, and there was a stunningly pretty next to me. We were holding hands, and taking a walk in the moonlight. Who is she?? I leaned in even closer, but when I realized who it was, I jumped back in horror. It was the mudblood!! What was I even doing associatin---Oh no!! Better question, what was I doing, SNOGGING her???? That filth?? Please, even Parkinson is a better option, and she's the school . The horrible images and thoughts continued. The next was us again, but slow dancing. We were in very elegant dress robes, and she looked… (I choked)….very gorgeous. This was the final image, or so I hoped, but I was wrong. There was one more. The mirror flashed, and it revealed us, together, but there were two things that stood out. One: we were in a wedding, (from the looks of it, ours.) And two: she looked like she really cared, like she wouldn't judge me by my family and its dark past. I could just tell with her eyes. I never expected to see that look on Granger's face, much less, directed at me. And when the priest pronounced us husband and wife, our faces were happy, and pure. I don't think I've looked that happy in my life.

But really, what does this stupid mirror know anyway?? I don't even know what it does. For all I know, it could show what's never going to happen. Did Granger know what the mirror shows?? Should I ask her?? Wait, what was she doing in here anyway?? Maybe she didn't see the mirror. Yeah right She was probably only in here to study and read some of those dusty books on that shelf. If I never ask her, then this y mirror will keep bugging me. Whatever, I'll just ask her in Potions first thing tomorrow. I turned on my heel and walked right out the door, not even bothering to close it. I was too busy thinking. Within a matter of minutes, I'd reached the portrait to the Slytherin Common Room. When my head touched the pillow I began to think about Granger, and the mirror. Before I had time to consider anything, I fell into an uneasy sleep; just dreaming about what could go right, or horribly wrong.

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A/N: Woo-hoo!!!!!! I am very proud of myself for updating so quickly!!! dance dance Sure, I put off some homework, but I still posted!!!! I'm not so sure about the length though. Please tell me what you think. Longer? Shorter?? I need your advice. I won't promise you I'll follow it, but I'll keep it in mind. Please R&R!!

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