The Gryffindor common room caught on fire, so Dumbledore had them stay with the Slytherins. Harry gets the roommate that he was dreading, but it might just do him some good. The firewhiskey doesn't help though...

*Wrote this story when I was thirteen, right after a rough patch in my life, and uploaded it a couple years later. Pretty crappy. Do not read if homophobic or easily disturbed.* Tom Pov: I'm staring at Potters house wishing i could kill him then and there. Apparently only his uncle was home so it wouldn't have been a problem if the wards were gone. Suddenly the wards falter and drop. Get ready BRAT im coming for you. i break down the door and see a bush viper bleeding from its neck and a whale standing over it, i also see... ( characters and settings belong to JK Rowling)

Draco Malfoy is up to something, I swear. Why can no one see, I know him better than anyone, why won't anybody trust my hunch? The "Boy Who Lived" is after me, but he's wrong as usual. I don't like what's going on either, but he can't know that, he'd think I'm weak. It sucks being the Chosen One. (A/N) Ok so I wrote this one a while back, and it's my first book to reach over 10k, yay :) I hope you enjoy, and if you want to see the story continued then I made a sequel called Freak, containing more Drarry fluff #spon. I mean, if you like this one, that's pretty great too, heh.