Chapter 8
For now on me [Jess] will be writing this story. Lily has writer's block and can't finish the story. Sorry for the inconvienence! So I decided to continue this story to the end.

Draco's POV
I bid my mother goodbye with a kiss and walked onto the train. Sneering at the little mudbloods and such, I headed down towards the beloved prefect's

compartment. I smoothed my slick blonde hair back and opened the door. Of course, Weasley, Thomas, and...Granger, were there. I rolled my eyes at their faces.

"Don't you have anything better to do, Weasel-Bee?" I asked taking a seat the farthest away from the three.

Weasley's mouth dropped and I thought flies could come right into his mouth and.. never mind.

"What? Shocked by my appearance?" I said raising an eyebrow.

Weasley stuttered and shook his head.

"Oh shut it, Malfoy." Granger said.

It actually had hurt for her to say that but she would never realize that.

"Ouch. That hurt Granger, have any more fantastic comebacks? Oh wait never mind, you probably learned those from Weasley." I said snickering.

Weasley's face was red with anger now and I chuckled.

Ron's POV

I was angered.

I was dreadfully angered at what Malfoy had said. How dare he say such a thing to me.

I could see Hermione holding her wand in a death grip and I sighed. I put a hand on her shoulder and she looked up at me with those big brown eyes.

"It's not wor-"

*Screams*

"DEATH EATERS!"

My eyes widened at those words and I felt someone tug on my hand. Hermione.

"Ron, come now, we need to hide!" Hermione yelled.

I could see fear in her eyes and I ran in front of her as we tried to find a place to hide.