Disclaimer: I do not, nor ever will, own the Harry Potter universe or any of it's characters. J.K does! The only characters that I do own are my OC's

Edit: I just realized how cringey some of the scenes were, so I cleaned it up a bit, edited a few things.

The last day. The last day of the summer break. Tomorrow, they would all have to return to Hogwarts for their sixth year.

Draco Malfoy, Blaise Zabini, Pansy Parkinson, Daphne Greengrass, Heather Carrow, and Theodore Nott were all at Malfoy Manor, underneath the willow tree. Since most Slytherins were purebloods and all of Draco's friends were too, they were always welcome at all of their parent's houses. Talking underneath the shade of the majestic willow tree, which Narcissa Malfoy had allegedly planted for her sister, Andromeda, they started a game of Truth or Dare.

"Okay, I'll start," said Blaise Zabini mischievously, "Hey, Theo, truth or dare?"

"Truth," replied Theodore Nott.

"Alright," responded Blaise, "Do you have the Dark Mark?"

"Of course you would ask that" murmured Heather Carrow sarcastically. Unlike what most people thought, Heather and her little brother Jimmy weren't the children of either Amycus or Alecto, who were Death Eaters. Her aunt and uncle may have been, but her parents weren't. She was, of course, a pureblood and her mother, Adrastea, who was named after one of Jupiter's moons, had been part of the Black family. Her father, Astrophel Carrow, was the sibling of the twins Amycus and Alecto. Both her parents pretended to support the Voldemort movement for the sake of themselves and their family, but neither actually thought Voldemort was a good idea.

Heather was witty. She loved to poke jokes or play around and was best friends with Daphne Greengrass. Daphne was similar, but slightly more reserved and would think twice before saying something, unlike Heather.

"Oh hahaha, very funny!" said Theo, obviously offended. Even though he was a Nott, a family notorious for their unwavering support to Voldemort, Theo didn't like the idea of the Dark Lord at all. He knew that his parents would disown him if he really showed his true colours so only he and his friends knew what side he really was on.

"Yes, well, moving on... Who's going next?" said Heather.

"I'll go,' said Pansy Parkinson as she blew a kiss to Draco, who was sitting beside her, "You,"

Everybody laughed. It was no secret that Pansy had tried over and over again to seduce Draco. During the school year, she would deliberately undo a few buttons of her shirt to show her cleavage whenever Draco was around. Even now, she had a few buttons undone and had pushed up her already short skirt in some places where only Draco could see. During the break, she would constantly try to be the nearest to him, sitting next to him and choosing him for everything.

"Fine,' said Draco. No matter how hard Pansy tried, Draco would always return her seductive actions with his regular cold and icy glare.

"Truth or dare?" she asked, pushing herself on him.

Draco thought hard. "Dare."

"Give me a kiss," Pansy responded, smirking. I have him right where I want him. Soon enough, he's gonna fall for me and everyone else will be watching enviously while we make out.

"Ugh," Draco groaned. "Do I have to?" he asked Blaise.

"Rules of the game say yes," said Blaise teasingly, looking forward to watching his friend fall into Pansy's trap.

Draco groaned again and reluctantly turned to the side to face her. He kissed her as her hands went up on his shoulders. As everyone watched with a mixture of awe and disgust, Pansy shifted so she was sitting on his lap. Draco's arms wrapped possessively around her waist, as Heather covered her eyes with her hands, occasionally peeping through them.

Daphne closed her eyes in discomfort. When she did, she saw an image of herself in Pansy's place. Disturbed, she opened her eyes quickly, rubbing them and considering to go to Madame Pomfrey once they arrived. Daphne had had these thoughts before but back then, they were way more innocent. It was usually things like holding hands and sitting together at the Slytherin table. And, those thoughts had only appeared in third year, and stopped once she was apart of this group with the rest of them. Let the past be the past.

After closing her eyes again to test herself, and being met with the same images, Daphne decides to go inside and make herself a punch. Yes, something nice and cold will knock me back to my senses. She walked through the majestic hallway of Malfoy Manor and entered the beautiful, but cold, marble kitchen. Grabbing a jar of mistletoe berries, Daphne conjured a mortar and pestle to grind the berries with magic. She wasn't worried that Mr or Mrs Malfoy would be upset because they were usually fine with whatever they did since they were 'Dear Draco's' friends. Once she had the wanted consistency she used her wand to transfer the berries to the premade lemonade and stirred it in a jug with magic.

As she set the jug on the table, she sees a notebook with Draco's name on it.

AN

So, that's the first chapter! If anyone was wondering why Daphne was allowed to use magic, it was because Draco's parents would allow Draco and all of his friends who visited to use magic during the school holidays. Since the Ministry could not tell who performed the magic, only where, Draco's parents would lie and pretend that they did the magic. I thought it would be a very Malfoy thing if they did that.

- YT