Currently I'm walking up the stairs into the Astronomy Tower to meet Potter.

I'm guessing he wants to talk about our stories that stupid reporter lady put in the Daily Prophet.

As soon as I make it to the top I see the glow of Potters wand.

I bring out my wand. " Lomus. " I say.

He looks my way as the top of my wand lights up.

" Good, you made it. " says Potter.

" Yeah I made it. " I say.

He drops the copy of the Daily Prophet on the ground.

" What are we gonna do about these stories?" Says Potter.

" I don't know Potter. I..." I say, but he interrupts.

" I told you Draco. When were alone call me Harry, not Potter." Says Po-Harry.

I nod. " Whatever Harry. I don't know what to do about these stories. My friends are furious about what she made up in my story." I say.

" Hermione is furious about my story as well. Ron still refuses to talk to me. He gets other people to tell me what he thinks." Says Harry.

I scoff. " Wow, some friend." I say.

He slightly smiled. " He'll come around soon enough. What did your friends think?" Says Harry.

" They were furious. Pansy said she even hit a few people who were talking bad about me. " I say.

" Seriously? She really did that?" Says Harry. I nod. " What did you say?"

" I told them don't bother. It's just gonna make people think the story is real. I'll just send a few glares at people now and then, but, these stories are the least we need to worry about right now." I say.

He nods. " True. We need to try what we can to figure out what the first task is before it comes. That way we can be prepared. " says Harry.

I nod. " Yes, and whatever the other one figures out. The next time we get the chance, no matter what time it is, we go and tell the other." I say.

" What if it's in the middle of a huge crowd. They'll think we're friends or something. I mean, we're supposed to keep this truce secret right? " Says Harry.

" Then we'll fake a fight afterwards. I'll say something about my father hearing about this, or some insult to you. You know, the usual fight." I say.

He laughs. " That may actually work." Says Harry.

" May? Please Potter, I'm a Malfoy. My plans will always work." I say.

" Whatever you say Malfoy." He says before breaking into a laugh.

I end up laughing along. " So was it true about you not telling your family?" Says Harry.

I nod. " Yeah, I kept trying to think of a why, but how do you tell your parents your name was pulled out of a Goblet of Fire and you have no choice but to compete in a stupid Tournament that could possibly get you killed?!" I say.

He chuckled. " That I wouldn't have been able to do either of I were you." He says.

" Well lucky you, you aren't me." I say.

" Did they send you a letter?" He asks.

I nod. " Yeah they did. It was from mother. I need to send something back to her explaining everything." I say.

He nods. I don't say more though. Father would think I'm lying no matter what I put. Mother will believe me though. Hopefully.

He sits down. " What?" He asks as I look at him like he's crazy.

" Why are you sitting down?" I say.

" Cause one, I'm tired of standing and two, might as well learn a little about each other of we're gonna make this truce work." He says.

Well he's got a point. Darn it! I nod and sit down a few feet away from him.

" So what do you want to talk about?" I say.

" I guess we just ask some questions. Like, oh who's your favorite professor here at Hogwarts?" Asks Harry.

" Professor Snape." I say.

" That must mean your favorite class is Potions." He say.

I smirk and nod.

" Ok, what's the class your the worst at?" I ask.

Harry chuckles. " Potions. I suck at Potions." He says.

I nod. We spend a while asking each other stupid questions. It even got so stupid as to me asking him what his favorite color was.

By the end we were laughing. Looks like I can get along with my enemy.

" Ok, Tonight was actually pretty fun." I say.

" Much better then trying to sleep." Says Harry.

I look at him confused. " Nightmares. They aren't fun." He says, answering my unasked question.

" What are they about?" I ask.

" I'd rather not think about them right now. To be honest I don't even understand them yet." He says.

I nod. " Understandable. " I say.

He managed a small smile. " What time is it? "

He looks at his watch and his eyes go wide. " What time?" I ask.

" It's 5 in the morning. We've been here talking for five hours Draco." He says.

My eyes widen. " Blimey. It's almost morning. We better get back and get some sleep before tomorrow. " I say.

We both stand. " I agree. " he says.

" Let's meet back here two nights from now. " I say.

" I'm good with that. " he says. We both walk down into the hallway and check both sides to make sure Filch isn't coming our way.

" See you tomorrow in class Malfoy. " he says smirking.

" Very well Potter. " I spat back wearing my Malfoy glare.

We both then quietly laugh before heading two different ways towards our houses.

I quietly walk back towards my house with no light. I didn't want to at all risk being caught.

I make it back and quietly sneak back to my room.

I change into my night time clothes and quickly write a letter for mother and father explaining everything that happened and that I still have no idea who put my name it that Goblet.

I set it on the desk next to my wand so I won't forget it in the morning.

First thing when I wake, I'm going to go send then letter to them and then I'll go eat.

I quietly slip into bed and close my eyes.

Tonight went better then expected. Hopefully this truce thing will work out.

Finally I fall asleep, hoping to get enough sleep to last me the day.