AN: The first chapter is more of a prologue. This is where the real story starts.

Chapter Two: Somewhere Else

28 years later: Malfoy Manor

A loud ringing sounded in the bedroom of the now only remaining Malfoy, Draco. Grumpily he waked the buzzer on his alarm clock and sat up in bed rubbing his eyes. A loud crack sounded into the room and when Draco opened his eyes his house elf, Jack was standing there with a tray of food and orange juice.

"Good morning Master Malfoy! Hows are you today?" Jack asked.

"Same as always Jack. Thank you for the breakfast tray but I told you that you didn't have to do this. I prefer to cook my own meals. I honestly don't know why you won't just let me free you." Draco said.

"Oh, no Master Draco, sir. Jack loves to serve you. Plus I made a promise to Dobby that I would stay no matter what happened and I never break a promise sir." Jack said with a bow.

"You always did look out for me!" Draco laughed.

"I still do Master Draco. Jack doesn't like that the Ministry won't let you become an Auror. After all you dids help outs in the wars." Jack said.

"Yes, well if it weren't for my father mucking up the Malfoy name I'd probably be an Auror. But no I got stuck working in the Department of Mysteries. It seems that even with Lucius dead he's still ruining my life." Draco sighed.

"Master Draco, Jack thinks that you ares the bests they got theres!" Jack said.

"Thanks! This food is really great by the way. I love the way you made the eggs. I usually burn them." Draco said gulping down the food and orange juice.

"Jack thanks Master Draco for the compliment." Jack said.

"No problem! Now I've got to get ready fro my wonderful job!" Draco said throwing his hands up in the air for dramatic effect as he got up from the bed and walked into his walk in closet.

"Jack will leave Master to get ready then. I put thes Prophet on the side desk." Jack said grabbing the tray and heading toward the door.

"Great!" Draco said from the closet and walked over to his little table desk to look at the Daily Prophet. Immediately a frown appeared on his face. The main article in the Prophet was about none other than Harry Bloody Potter.

Harry Potter Does It Again!

Harry James Potter, leader of the Auror Department at the Ministry of Magic, has done it again! He has managed to capture the last of the rouge Death Eaters, Bellatrix Lestrange, aunt to ex-suspected Death Eater and last living heir to the Malfoy name, Draco Malfoy. Potter and his team were on location in Germany, where they were looking for Theodore Nott, who escaped from Azkaban the previous week, when he stumbled upon Lestrange. Lestrange was apparently heading into a German pub when Harry and his team surrounded her. Minister of Magic, Arthur Weasley said: "The Ministry couldn't be more proud of our young Harry (26). First he took down the Dark Lord and now he has caught the last of his followers. We believe that Nott will turn up and be caught within the next week. After all there's nothing our Harry can't do." And truly there is nothing he can't do.

Article by Rita Skeeter

"Of course they praise their Golden Boy Auror. Yeah well there's one thing about their Precious Golden Boy they don't know. He's gay." Draco yelled at the picture of Harry which just smiled back at him. Draco could easily remember how he found out that Potter was gay. It was a week after graduation and Draco and Blaise (who had been dating at the time) decided to go out to their favorite gay club 'The Birdcage'. While they were at the club Draco began to dance with random blokes while Blaise went to grab some beers. As he was dancing he closed his eyes to move better to the beet. He remembered that he all of sudden began grinding with some guy. He wanted to open his eyes but he was to into the song. When the song ended he and the other guy opened their eyes. Draco was shocked to see and know that he had just been grinding with Harry Potter. Harry on the other hand bolted right out of the club when he saw Draco, before Draco could even say anything. When Blaise came back Draco told him about how he had just been dancing with Harry and Blaise began to laugh. They made several jokes through out the night about Harry being in a gay club. However, when Draco saw Harry at the Ministry he never said anything.

"So he caught another Death Eater big deal. I bet his friends don't even know that he's gay. Oh I could just picture the Weasel's face. Now that is something I would like to see." Draco said as he picked out a pair of black pants and boots and a black T that had 'I know I'm good lookin! To bad I'm Gay!' written on it and an emerald green robe to wear over it. Then he walked in to his bathroom and put his blonde hair into spike formations with gel and put black eyeliner on his eyes. He looked pretty damn hot and did a couple of poses in front of the mirror before saying out loud "If my father could see me now!"

Feeling that he was as ready as he would ever be he grabbed his bag and headed down to the kitchen.

"Hey Jack, I'm leaving and should be back late tonight. Got a lot of work to do. Don't wait up ok?" Draco said.

"As you wish Master Malfoy!" Jack said with a bow.

"I thought I told you to cut that out! Bye!" Draco said with a laugh and walked out of the kitchen and then the front door.

Ministry of Magic

Draco arrived at the Ministry at exactly ten o'clock. He walked up to the front desk and placed his wand down for inspection.

"Ah, Mr. Malfoy! Here for another day of work?" asked the receptionist.

"Unfortunately. So does my wand pass the inspection, Pansy?" Draco asked.

"Yes. You know Draco you really do need to find your self a guy." Pansy said.

"Oh not this again Pans. I told you I'm not ready for another relationship yet." Draco sighed.

"Draco it's been five years since you and Blaise broke up. You need to get back out there before all the good ones are gone. You know I heard Potter is homosexual and that he just broke up with his boyfriend Oliver Wood." Pansy said.

"I told you Pans…..Wait did you just say that Potter's gay?" Draco asked.

"Yes but I thought you knew. Blaise told me that you saw in a club some years back." Pansy said.

"I did but I didn't know he was openly gay. You think they would be writing about it in the Prophet. How you'd find out anyway?" Draco said.

"Oh, Hermione told me. She thinks that you two should hook up and all. She said something about all that sexually tension being built up for so long that it may be good for you to just have it out already." Pansy said as Draco frowned.

"Leave it to Granger to have to go and get all up in other people's business. I'm not interested in Potter or anyone for that matter. So you can tell Granger that I said fuck it." Draco said.

"Jesse Draco no need to go and get all hot and bother about it. It was just a suggestion." Pansy said.

"Yeah well you can tell your little friend I don't need any suggestions. Honestly Pansy when did you and Granger become good friends?" Draco said.

"Draco you know exactly when. The war changed a lot of people even you." Pansy said pointedly.

"I didn't change that much. So how are things with you and Weasley?" Draco asked.

"Great! Actually he proposed!" Pansy said showing Draco her engagement ring.

"That's great Pans. I'm really happy for you. So when's the wedding?" he asked.

"In six months. And you better be there." Pansy said wagging a finger at Draco.

"I'll be there." Draco said just as the door opened and Hermione walked in.

"Hey guys," she said.

"Hey!" Draco and Pansy said.

"Granger I would appreciate it if you would keep your nose out of other people's love lives." Draco said and then walked off toward the elevators.

"What's up his ass?" Hermione asked Pansy.

"He's just in a foul mood as always and I think that the fact that Blaise left him for you still bothers him." Pansy said.

"It's been five years!" Hermione said.

"I know but I think Blaise really hurt him. Plus it doesn't help that he married you as well." Pansy said with a frown.

"Well it's not my fault that Blaise and I are attracted to one another and love each other." Hermione said huffily.

"I know." Pansy said.

"This is why we have got to get him together with Harry. I just know their right for one another." Hermione said.

"I agree." Pansy said.

"So then everything's ready?" Hermione asked.

"Yes and right on schedule." Pansy answered.

"Excellent!" Hermione said as both girls exchanged evil grins.

Department of Mysteries

"The nerve of those two trying to hook me up with Potter. Ha! Potter! As if that would ever happen. And now I'm going to have to see him at Pansy's wedding to the Weasel because he will no doubt be the Weasel best man. Oh that's just great. Pansy probably just want's me to go so she can try and hook us up. Fat chance!" Draco thought as he walked down the long hallway and then stopped at the door with his name on it. As he turned the knob on the door he was suddenly falling in mid air until he finally landed on a white sandy beach.

"What the fuck! This isn't my office." Draco said out loud but more to himself.

"Hello………Hello……..Hello……" he yelled but received no answer.

"Fuck! Why is it always me!" he said. He got up wiped the sand off his pants and began to look around. The fact that he was on some deserted island became obvious in a madder of minutes and he silently cursed his luck. He spent the next six hours of the morning or afternoon searching the island for any signs of other human life but found none. Knowing that he was going to be here for quite some time, he built a shelter and went to look for anything edible. Once he was done he walked back to the spot where he had first entered this strange island. Grabbing his bag which lay to the right of him, he pulled out the journal that his father gave him when his was twelve. How stupid his father had been. Draco was told that this was the journal and horcux of Lord Voldemort and that Voldemort himself had picked him before he was born to protect it. To bad his father fucked up and ended up put the real horcux into the Weaslet's caldron back in second year. Man was his father thick. Draco remembered how mad the Dark Lord had been at his father when he came back. Lucius never stood a chance. Draco on the other hand at the end of six year and after Dumbledore's death decided that he wasn't going to fuck up his life and went to work for the order. It took another whole three years before the stupid git, Voldemort was finally defeated. So he took out the journal and did the only thing he could to pass the time, write.

AN: Well let me know what you think. I'll post the next chapter soon. It's called 'Conversations from the Other Side'. Here's a taste:

"Harry did you hear that Pansy and Ron are getting married?" Hermione asked as she walked into his office.

"Yeah I did. Ron has made me best man." Harry said as he got up from his desk to hug Hermione.

"Good. I was hoping he would. Anyway the reason I'm here is that Arthur would like to see you in his office." Hermione said.

"Oh, ok. Tell him I'll be right up, I just have to finish some paper work." Harry said.

"Alright." Hermione said and walked to the door.

"You know Mione Mr. Weasley couldn't have picked a better Vice Mistress then you." Harry said.

"Thanks." Hermione said and left to give Harry's message to the Minister.

Well there's a taste of the next chapter. Hope you enjoyed it and I'll update as soon as I can.

-Malfoy218