I should be doing homework, but I mean what's better than Harry Potter? Thank you to Princess-Maiden for the review and to all the others who signed up for a story alert :) I promise, it's not the end for Evolet and Draco's "relationship." You'll soon enough find out what's been going on…! Oh and I've already started the next chapter! Looks like Christmas/Hanukkah/Kwanza/etc. is coming early this year ;)

"How are you doing Evey?" Professor Remus Lupin asked.

I took my eyes off the deep purple potion in front of me, today just seemed like one big blur, it felt as if today was actually two separate days. Luckily for me, Remus was filling in today, which was a gift from above. I loved Remus, he was like a father to me, he was their when I was born, when my dad left and even helped me move into Hogwarts.

I shrugged my shoulders. He knew something was bothering me. Everyone knew something was bothering me. The problem was, I didn't know exactly what was bothering. It was just Draco; it seemed that everyday Hogwarts got a little darker, a little more mysterious. My instincts were telling me to be on guard – but from what?

"Honestly?" I took my eyes off of the joke of a potion and looked up a Remus, "I can't explain it, but I just feel like something isn't right."

Remus smiled as he sat on the desk across from me, "I see you've got your mothers gift."

"Her gift?"

"That's what we all use to call it back when we attend here. I wouldn't exactly call it premonition, but your mother was scary good at having her emotions tied to future events. She would feel depressed when a tragedy was coming up or excited for another future event. She never specifically knew what was going to happen, but it seemed as if her emotions always prepared her beforehand."

I looked down at my paper; I knew what exactly he was talking about. The more I thought about it the more I could remember my emotions being tied into future events. Specifically when my dad left, I was young, but I could remember this lonely feeling. This dark feeling I was having meant that my stay at Hogwarts was only going to get worse. I had to figure out some way to prepare myself for the upcoming events, but how?

I looked up as Remus was still staring at me, his face showed pure concern.

"Evolet," His voice was now more serious, "what are you exactly feeling?"

I couldn't lie to him, but I also couldn't tell him, this wasn't his burden, he should have anything to worry about.

[Draco's World]

"Don't worry" Bellatrix hissed, "He'll get the job done."

Draco looked at the tall cabinet in a daze, this was about to be the most precious thing in his life. This cabinet would be able to teleport those who needed it into Hogwarts, it would be the final plan of it all.

He only had practiced with a simple apple though and after a few trial and errors he finally had enough power to transport it from the Room of Requirement to a rundown shop in Diagon Alley. He just started working with birds, but so far each time the bird was transported back to him it was dead. Until the bird was able to live through the teleportation, he would then know that the biggest moment in his life was coming upon him. He knew the sacrifices he had to make, he was marked with the ink of the Dark Lord, he was no longer Draco Malfoy. He now was a slave to Voldemort. He lost his friends to all the time he had been spending practicing his teleportation skills and keeping to himself in his dorms. His grades were slipping in every class besides Snapes, he could feel that he was officially losing his way. Stress, fear and panic were overcoming his emotions every day, his life depended on his mission, he had to follow his father's footsteps. If Draco didn't go through with the plan he knew he would be dead.

[Evolet's POV; Dinner Time]

"You've barley eaten today. Are you sure you're alright?" Hermione asked.

I was scrapping my mashed potatoes with my fork all over my plate; I was still in a trance.

"Where's Harry?" I asked changing the subject. The last thing I wanted to talk about was my problems, seeing as nobody could fix them.

Hermione looked around the room, "He said he had to go deal with something. I guess school related."

Ron stuffed a roll into his mouth, "It's Harry. If anything he's up to no good!"

Hermione let out a loud sigh, "Seriously, is he asking to be killed?"

I found this to be my perfect escape.

"You know what?" I said as I stood up from the table, "I'll go find him."

I smiled to myself as I was please as how quickly I was able to get out of a future uncomfortable conversation.

Where is Harry? I thought to myself as I casually strolled up the stairs. He wasn't exactly the most predictable person, so trying to find him in this huge castle was like trying to find Carmen San Diego.

As I was about to turn down the hall I heard a loud crash coming from the room next to me.

"Someone is having a little too much fun in the boy's bathroom," I mumbled to myself.

I stopped again as I heard another loud crash, this time, I could hear voices.

I quickly went up to the door and tried listening in, trying to distinguish if boys were just foolishly playing or something more serious.

"I know you're working for Voldemort Malfoy!" I heard someone scream.

"Harry…" I whispered to myself.

I flung the boys bathroom door open as fast as I could. I knew I'd be breaking the "different sex bathroom code", but I was pretty sure this called for a week's detention.

"Stop!" I yelled as I saw the disturbing scene in front of me.

Water was flooding the bathroom floor, toilet stalls were shattered, mirrors were cracked and both Harry and Draco had their wands drawn, blood dripping down their bodies.

"Evolet, leave!" Harry shouted as they turned from each other to me.

I clutched the wand in my hand, "What is going on?" I shouted as I could feel water creeping into my shoes.

"Get out of here Evolet! This is between me and Potter!" Draco yelled as he pointed his wand back at Harry.

I could feel my body begin to freeze up, my best friend and a boy I still held feelings for were in the middle of an intense fight, one that I was sure would end one of their lives.

"Locomotor Mortis" Draco shouted at Harry.

Harry struggled as Malfoy casted the leg locking spell on him. He was trying to move, but only his upper body was of use to him now.

I had my wand completely ready to go as I ran towards Harry, I knew this fight was going to get worse.

"Flipendo!" Harry yelled as he pointed his wand towards me. I could feel my body fly backwards and land outside of the bathroom door. I could feel my body slowing succumbing to blackness as I passed out.