A/N: Hey guys! I havn't been able to get this out of my head for awhile now, so I decided to make this now. Basically, it's a Drarry story where the Golden Trio becomes enimies and then Draco and Harry become friends, while Ron and Mione are friends with Pansy and Blaise. ENJOY! And I'm only re-sorting the main characters.
Summary: What happens when Harry's world is turned around by being re-sorted while in fifth year? Drarry, Good!Voldemort, Bad!Dumbledore
Warnings: Strong Language, M/M Relationship, Abuse
Genres: Romance, Angst, Adventure, Hurt/Comfort
The trio walked through the doors in their smooth, black cloaks and black Wizard and Witches' hats. It was time for another year at Hogwarts.
Known by the Hogwart's students, the Golden Trio was made up of three Gryffindors. Hermione Granger, the smartest girl in her Year. She was the smart one of the group, and the only girl. The next was Ronald Weasley, known as Ron by his friends. He was a little on the 'no common sense' side, but very intelligent at chess.
Lastly, there was the famous Chosen One, the Boy-Who-Lived, the famous Harry Potter, who is the son of the late Potters, Lilly and James.
The trio quickly got to their seats at the Gryffindor table. Harry noticed that his Professors that sat at the High Table looked nervous. Apparently his best friends noticed this as well.
"Why do you suppose they look so nervous?" Hermione asked, shifting in her seat. Only Harry knew that when Hermione sensed that the teachers were nervous, she got nervous. Harry sighed.
"Mione, don't worry. They're probably just nervous because of what happened at the Maze last year." Harry said. He suddenly felt guilty.
Last year was when Hogwarts held the Tri-Wizard Tournament. Except, Harry was added upon the three. He hadn't known why at first; he didn't put his name in! Then it became clear at the Maze, the third task. He had watched a girl from Beauxbatons and a boy from the other school, which he couldn't remember, die. The girl had been killed by the boy, who was placed under the Imperious Curse. When he went to go kill Harry, Cedric Diggery, a Hufflepuff, saved him, killing the boy, Viktor Krum. When they made it to the trophy, they were pushed into a Graveyard. Not knowing where, Harry roamed, as Cedric followed. When he read the gravestones at which he stood by, he turned and saw Cedric die, by Peter Peddigrew, Ron's rat who was actually a man. Nicknamed Wormtail, he forced Harry to be held where he was, as Wormtail performed a ritual that brought Lord Voldemort back. Harry then had a short battle, before he grabbed Cedric's body and went back to the entrance. He broke down, and he felt guilty. He had basically killed Cedric.
And he still felt guilty.
"Harry." Harry was brought out of his thoughts as Hermione shook him, and motioned to the Great Table.
"Looks like their about to make a very important announcement." Ron said, as the Great Hall was going quiet. Dumbledore then stood.
"Hello new and old students!" He started. "And welcome to another wonderful year at Hogwarts. Again, the Forbidden Forest is off-limits to all first-year students. And now for the important announcement." He paused. "We will be re-sorting all students!" The Great Hall then burst into conversation. "Silence!" Dumbledore bellowed. The Great Hall immediately went quiet and looked back at him. "Due to the events of last year during the Tri-Wizard Tournament, parents requested re-sorting, to which we accepted. And now, to Professor McGonagall for the resorting!"
"When I call your name, you shall sit on the stool, I will place the Sorting Hat on your head, and you shall be re-sorted. For tonight, and only tonight, you will be granted the opportunity to sit at your old tables. Now let the sorting begin!"
And the resorting began.
As Harry was the last one called, and was put in Slytherin, the Great Hall burst into whispers. Harry gulped and fast-walked back to the Gryffindor table. As he sat down, Neville, Seamus, Dean, the twins, Hermione and Ron all looked at him.
"A little support would help." Harry mumbled.
"Sorry." They said.
"And let the feast begin!" Dumbledore said, and all the tables and plates were filled with food. Due to him being re-sorted into Slytherin, Harry had lost his appetite. He just sat there, not eating.
"Harry, eat." Hermione tried, but to no avail. Harry just sat there, not eating. When he decided he wasn't going to be hungry, he sighed and stood.
"Where you going mate?" Ron asked, still eating.
"I'm going down to the lake. I'll see you guys tomorrow." Harry said as he walked away.
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Draco watched the newest Slytherin walk out the door.
"Hey guys, I'm gonna go on a quick walk. I'll see you back in the Common Room." He said to Crabbe and Goyle. They nodded, and Draco stood, following the ex-Gryffindor out the door, without being detected.
When Potter left the building, Draco was really interested in where he was going. When he saw Potter going in the direction of the lake, he sighed. He quietly followed, until he saw Potter sit down, leaning against a tree. Draco felt bad for him. After all of these years of being in Gryffindor, he had to get used to being in Slytherin.
After watching Potter for about five minutes, he decided to make himself known.
"What are you doing down here while it's dinnertime, Potter?" He said, walking down to Potter's tree. The brunette turned and glared at him.
"Sod off, Malfoy." He said.
Draco finally made it to Potter and sat down next to him.
"Being a little prat now, are we?" He asked, glaring back.
"What the hell are you doing following me anyways?" Potter asked him, reaching for his wand slowly.
"Well, I saw you leaving, and I got curious. And I assume you are here thinking about asking to go back to Gryffindor?" Draco asked.
"Actually, I came to think about how it would be in Slytherin, and whether or not your offer from four years ago was still open." Potter said, looking at him.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" Draco heard a male voice ask. Him and Potter turned and saw Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley heading their way. Draco growled.
"Well, if it isn't the Mudblood and Blood Traitor." Draco said rudely.
"Shut up, Malfoy." Granger shot back, but apparently hurt by the insult.
"What the hell do you guys want?" Potter asked rudely.
Weasley and Granger were taken aback, but Weasley recovered quickly, asking "Harry, what are you doing talking to this prat?"
"I'm trying to make conversation with him, Weasley, now back off." Potter said, glaring at his friends.
Granger looked like she was about to have a breakdown. "Harry, what's wrong with you? You arn't acting like yourself!"
"Hermione, Ron, just leave us alone!" Potter shot back.
"Fine! Come and get us when you arn't being a total prat!" Wealey said, taking and walking a crying Granger back to the Castle.
Potter turned around and sighed. "They can get on my nerves sometimes, following me around like that..."
"Glad you finally realized who they really are. And to your question on whether or not my offer is still open, it is." Draco said.
Potter stood. "So, shall we have a deja vu moment, and redo moment, shall we?"
"Sure." Draco said, and he stood as well.
"I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy. You'll soon find out that some wizarding families are better than others, Potter. You don't want go making friends with the wrong sort. I can help you there." Draco put out his hand, and Potter grabbed it, and shook it.
"Harry Potter. I'll be happy to be your friend."
"Nice to finally be friends. Harry." Draco said, letting go of Harry's hand.
Harry nodded. "Nice to be friends."
Draco then decided that it was late enough. "Let us go to the Common Room, shall we Harry?"
"We shall." Harry said.
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When they made it to the dungeons and to the Common room, Harry was led to the Dorm that He would be sharing with Draco, Theodore Nott, Crabbe, and Goyle. When they arrived, Harry saw Hedwig by a bed he assumed was his. He smiled as he saw his owl.
"Hello Hedwig. Big change, huh?" Harry asked the Snowy Owl. Hedwig hooted in response. He chuckled.
"Potter, your new uniforms have arrived." A male voice called behind him. He turned and saw Theodore Nott holding his Slytherin uniform.
"You can just call me Harry, Theo." Harry said. smiling at he walked over to Theodore.
"Okay. Harry. Here." Theodore said, handing Harry his uniform. Harry smiled, and took his uniforms to his trunk and placed it on his trunk.
"Hello Potter." He heard two more guys say. He tuned and saw Crabbe and Goyle behind him.
"Hey Crabbe, hey Goyle." Harry said.
You are in terrible danger...
Harry collapsed, clutching his head.
Harry started breathing normal again as the pain in his head subsided.
"What happened?" Theodore happened.
"Nothing." Harry said, and stood.
"You're lying." Draco said. Harry glared at him.
"Not to be rude, but you need to mind your own business." Harry growled.
Draco went wide eyed. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you."
Harry went over to to his trunk quietly, and grabbed sleep pants and a sleep shirt, and went to the bathroom to change.
-:-:- Things Arn't As They Seem -:-:-
Draco sighed when Harry disappeared into the bathroom.
"Draco, it's okay. He was probably just telling Harry something, and Harry didn't know who it was." Theodore tried to tell Draco.
"Theo, I don't know if I should tell him." Draco whispered.
"Not yet. However, you will have to tell the Slytherins not to touch him." Crabbe said.
Draco smiled. "Thanks you guys."
And that night, Draco was smiling, finally happy Harry accepted his friend request.
Thanks for reading guys, and next chapter will be up soon!
~Little Miss Scandalous~