This chapter is kinda short, but depending on what I can do I'll see if I can post later (I gotta do this thing when I would normall ypost if I decide to post two chapters).
Ya, here's the super-short chapter Sorry about its length, but the basic idea really...
Enjoy anyways
Sarah

Chapter 6
Breakfast

Draco woke up to a sleeping dormitory the next day. He noticed his watch said it was six thirty in the morning, so if he wanted he could easily wander the castle. He tried forcing himself to go to sleep again, but he was wide awake. He wanted to go back to his dream world, the one place he was truly safe and secure, the one place he enjoyed going to.
He lay in bed for a long while, not bothering to check the time. When he heard moving, he shot up in bed to see who it was.
“Up a little early for yourself, aren’t you, Malfoy?”
Draco squinted, trying to figure out who spoke. The guy walked out, leaving the room to himself, Blaise and another Slytherin he hadn’t a clue who he was. Looking at his watch, Draco noticed it was ten minutes to seven, so he decided to hop out of bed. Changing into his day’s robes, he left the dormitory and wandered the dungeons and up to the Great Hall. Everyone he passed looked at him suspiciously or seemed to glare, but then averted their gaze when Draco shot them a threatening look. He knew he would’ve had more power if Crabbe and Goyle were with him, but he seems strong enough to scare people by himself.
When he entered the Great Hall, he scanned the Slytherin table. When he didn’t see Pansy’s ugly figure among the small group, he joined them, having a quick breakfast.
“Have a good sleep, darling?”
Draco slid over, away from Pansy, who just arrived. He took another bunch of eggs and bacon. Pansy slid over as well, her shoulder brushing his. Flinching, Draco slid down the bench again, eating some of his bacon at the same time.
“The food is always the best down at the far end, isn’t it?” Pansy said, attempting to sound soft.
Draco shivered inwardly as he finished his eggs and bacon. He slid down the benches again and grabbed some toast. He shoved it all in his mouth, chewed for a bit, and then swallowed. As soon as he did, he got up and left the Slytherin table, going to go get his supplies for his first class, Charms. He noticed on his timetable that nearly all classes except for one were shared with Gryffindor when he looked at his timetable. He smiled, despite how he hated Gryffindors, naturally, he would be sharing his classes with Hermione. Even if it meant he had to stick it up in three classes with Pansy, the rest was him and a few other Slytherins along with the few Gryffindors.