Draco Calling. In the family home, Malfoy Manor, Draco lies awake. The words the Dark Lord whispered to him were spinning around his head. Being a pupil of Hogwarts and in the house of Slytherine didn't seem to have the expectations Draco has been thrown with. Draco didn't see the fact of being Lucius Malfoy's son, being in the dark house of Slytherine and his father being a server of the dark lord himself, that he would be thrown with the orders of The Lord Voldemort. Draco begins to feel the pressure of having to live up to his expectations, is this almost to much to bare for young Draco? Tossing to the other side of his bed, he picks up his wand. There is one unknown spell that Draco, and only Draco, has the advantage to do. This spell is to change his #life story, become a normal student at Hogwarts and not have to be a server to Voldemort. Draco spins the wand three times before beginning to say the first lines of the spell. In a spilt second, the dark lord appears at the foot of Draco's bed. "Ah, young Draco Malfoy. Planning on restarting your wizardry #life?" The Lord whispers patronisingly. "No. Your lord. I was just...." Draco says with a scream. "Draco, Draco, Draco. What are as going to do with you? We can't have you destroying my plan to get a hold of Harry Potter now can we? You know that the sooner Potter goes, there is one more step closer to the Crown for you. Although I'll rule for all eternity so unfortunately for you there is nothing to really rule over." The Lord said proudly. "Look, your lordship. I'm not ready for this I'm still a Hogwarts student! My powers aren't tuff enough!" Draco replied in fear. "Draco. You know what will happen. Dumbledoor's gone, snape's gone, it could be easily you....." The Lord bellowed. The Lord disappeared and Draco was left with an unbearable silence. Within a flash, Draco's farther, Lucius entered his sons room. He began questioning his son on what the event was that just occurred. Draco told him everything. Eventually Lucius erupted "DRACO! YOU IRRESPONSIBLE BOY! I WANT THAT POTTER AND I WANT HIM NOW. YOU NEED TO GET HIM TO ME SO THAT I CAN PASS HIM OVER TO THE DARK LORD." Draco's face hardened and he rose from his bed. "Father, Harry is my friend. You've made me tear him apart since the start and now I'm just about through! He hasn't done anything to effect the Malfoy family. You're just following The Lord, granted it's your job but it isn't right! Just because The Lord was weakened when he killed Harry's parents, he had no power to get harry. And ever since he's been craving the blood and power of Harry!" Draco moaned. His fathers face dropped and he yelled him to get out of the house. Draco left with no regret, he was proud with his bravery to confront his dad like that. The term started the following day, he had no choice to use a spell and magic his luggage. With a flick of his wand the Hogwarts luggage was beside him. Draco sighed and looked at his watch, 2:14am. He wished he could of forgot everything and gone to sleep. He opened his night case and unfolded his night blanket and a pillow. He laid it out across one of his cases. It was uncomfortable but he had to sleep with it. The next day rose and he looked around. He realised he was down one of the back alleys to kingscross station. He checked the time 10:30am. He stood up and packed up his blanket and pillow. He stuffed them into the suitcases and found his Hogwarts Uniform. Draco began walking to the doors to the station. It was 10:45 and he had to get his uniform on. Draco ran into platform nine and three quarters and saw Harry. He couldn't stop and talk, he went into the toilets and got his uniform on. As Draco opened the cubical door, Harry was looking in the mirror, crying. "It's over" he cried "What's up.... Mate?" Draco replied with a friendly smile "You've told me everything Draco. About how your father forced you into hating me in the will of the Dark Lord. And now I know what else." Harry cried "My dads coming and blowing Hogwarts. He is making sure you aren't hurt, so the war between you and the dark lord can begin war!" Draco unhelpfully replied "Exactly" Harry muttered. Draco held him close and told him it'd be ok. He just couldn't be caught hanging around with him, for the reasons of protecting the lords secret. They laughed for a minute at how idiotic the whole story was. They smiled and walked out, trying to avoid looking friendly. Draco boarded Hogwarts Express, his past 24 hours ruining his head. His hair dropped out of place as he ran his sweating fingers through his hair. He combed it and looked across the land as the train journeyed on it's way. At last, the train arrived at Hogwarts. The final term began for Harry and Draco, they really had to book up their games. As they both knew there would be the fight taking place on the last day of term. Months passed and nothing really occurred. Draco was falling under the love of a few of the Girls. He had to snap out of it, love can't effect him at this point in #life. Harry and Draco worked hard in the defence against the dark arts class. They decided to partner up. They talked about the fight. Draco helped him practise. Although Draco couldn't be anyway helping Harry, he had hope he would win the battle. The seasons changed and the summer season began. The last day was here. The whole school were sent home apart from Harry and Draco. They had a chat while they waited for the commotion to be over. Then it happened. Hogwarts went up in flames. The two lads said goodbye as Voldemort called their names. "Good luck mate!" Draco whispered "Thanks" Harry replied A green poof of smoke erupted and the dark side lined up. "Oh so Harry did show for the occasion. Who would of thought it?" Voldemort asked intimidatingly. "Very funny but I'm not laughing! Let's get this over with!" Harry said with aggression Voldemort lit his wand and nodded to Draco. Then he threw at Harry. Blasting him with power. Harry fought back. Draco jump beside Harry and helped him fight The Lord. "DRACO YOU TRATOR!" Voldemort yelled That set Draco of. He nudged Harry to put more power. The 2 boys were slowly defeating the dark lord. the dark side vanished. The bells struck midnight and Voldermort had crumbled. Draco ran his fingers through his fine hair and sighed in relief. Draco and Harry shook hands and smiled. Together the two boys re built Hogwarts using magic. They were no longer students but they could at least , after all the years of them being there, pay the teachers back. Draco broke at the thought of doombledoor and snape not being there to go back to school but he had to accept the fact that there would still be war between more people if Albus (doombledoor) didn't die. But as if it was jinxed, Albus and Snape appeared. "Draco Malfoy, that a brave thing to do." Albus laughed "Sir you're alive" Draco said sounding shocked. "Yes we are. It was while the dark lord has power" snape chimed in "Well we can assure you that Hogwarts it's back to new" Harry and Draco laughed together "We see" the teachers replied Draco left and began back to Malfoy Manor. He knew his father wouldn't accept him now, but it was worth a shot. "Draco" his father chorused "Yes father" Draco uneasily answered "I would like to congratulate you for what you did out there. Never would I have the courage to do such a thing" his father smiled. "Thank you." Draco smiled back. "Get potter here. He isn't living with Muggles anymore. We have a room spare you can let him live here. And we are no longer being evil. We are back to being kind and Also I will be a new teacher at Hogwarts." Draco's father stated with glee "That's wonderful father and I shall call him over right away." Draco said appreciatively So Harry moved in and became best friends again with Draco. As for Hogwarts. Things were back on track. Albus was back to being head, snape changed his subjects and became a kind, fun and caring teacher!