Hi guys. Read carefully because I will write this only once: I do not own Harry Potter (but I am making a plan to kidnap Draco and make him my own slave).

This story is a slash/yaoi which means box x boy love. If you don't like it then don't read.

Right now it's rated T but soon it may change to M.

Chapter 1

An unexpected dare

The trees shown everybody that the summer has ended. Almost all of yellow and red leafs had fell. The autumn was approaching with big steps. But instead of autumn's depression people were overjoyed. It seemed that nothing could destroy their happiness. You may wonder why would normal people act like that. Well, first of all, they were not normal people. Wizards, are far from being normal, plain and boring people. The reason of their happiness was very understandable. Just about two months ago The Chosen One destroyed the world's worst Dark Lord. People were partying over it almost all the time. It seemed that nothing would spoil their humor for a long time.

It was the second week of September and young wizards were back at Hogwarts. Most of the children's parents were jealous of their own kinds. They had a chance to spend almost ten months in the same place as the great Savior. It was a honor to be able to be near Harry Potter. The press had not wrote almost about nothing but the Boy Who Lived. If someone tried to say something bad about him, he would be seen as the Death Eater. That was the way how famous journalist, Rita Skeeter, ended in jail for writing lies about The Great Potter. Currently she is free but she no longer is working for any newspaper.

Hogwarts was filled with joy as the rest of the Britain. Well, almost the whole Hogwarts. The dungeons were not filled with so much happiness as the rest of the castle. Even thought in the final battle almost all of the Slytherins helped the Light Side, they did not feel like partying. Most of them lost their parents, the rest hated Harry Potter for taking all the fame. You may wonder what make the Slytherins to turn to the Light? Well, the answer takes two names – Snape and Malfoy.

The first name maybe not be so surprising. Severus Snape had been a spy for Dumbledore for years. But Malfoy? Well, do not expect that suddenly Lucius Malfoy sprout angelic wings and decided to be good and play with puppies. His reason to turn his back to Dark Lord was selfish as always. Accidentally he found out that Voldemort is not as pureblooded as he claimed. Lucius decided that no Malfoy will ever serve a mere halfblood. Not even an halfblood! A son of a muggle and a squib! The nerve! The revelation made almost all of the pureblood families leave Voldemort's side and turn for help to Dumbledore. Their help was very significant in the final battle. Lucius kept walking as if he was the biggest hero of all because it was his son's wand that killed the Dark Lord.

Draco Malfoy was not so happy that once again it was Potter who got all the fame. He was furious! He would do anything to even once destroy the boy's happiness. He wanted him to be alone and forgotten. To be treated like Slytherins were! The worst trash of Hogwarts. It was not fair that Potter got all and they nothing, that they were 'the wrong sort'. Now, when Potter was being escorted by a crowd of his fans, Draco didn't even have a chance to torment him like he used to before the war. Everywhere he looked, there was Potter. All he heard about was Potter. And all he thought about was Potter… crushed.

Every day was for Draco as this one. He was lying on the sofa in Slytherin's common room and thinking about his screwed up life and Potter. His eyes closed. The only sign that he was not sleeping was that he kept playing with his tie.

"Hi, Draco. Do you want a drink?" Blaise Zabini was now the closest person to Draco in Hogwarts. Before the war the closed person to him used to be his godfather, Severus Snape. Now, thought Draco refused to talk to him. He felt betrayed that even his own godfather chosen Potter over him. All along Severus was a spy working for the old cot and Potter.

"What do you have?" Blaise smirked before replying. He was quite a hunk. With his dark hair, black eyes and tanned skin, he would make a great carrier as a model. But Draco was sure that it would not ever happen because the thing Blaise detested the most was working. He had lots of money from his mother so he did not have to worry about his future.

"Fire whiskey and RH+ wine, what do you want?" Draco opened his eyes and sat up, winking at the girls sitting nearby, while doing so.

"Wine." Draco took from Blaise a whole bottle of wine and poured himself some into a glass. He took a slip and sighed.

"What is bothering you, sweetie? I hope it isn't Potter again?" Draco glared at his friend. He hated when Blaise called him sweetie. He detested being called honey, pumpkin and Drakie-poo, too.

"So it is Potter again, huh? You should give up, Draco. You won't win against him." Said Blaise reading from Draco's expression that he had guessed right.

"Malfoys never give up! I will make him pay even if it was the last thing I would do in my life" After saying that Draco drank the whole glass of wine to calm his nerves.

"I think you are obsessed. He is said to be the most powerful wizard in our age. Sorry to said it, Draco, but you have no chance against him." Draco once again glared at Blaise. The other boy shuddered a little but he proudly keep the eye contact.

"I would give anything to have a chance to push him off from the Astronomy Tower, but knowing his luck the giant would catch him." Blaise snorted. He sat on the sofa next to Draco and took a slip of the fire whisky.

"Killing him wouldn't do you any good, Draco. You can't expect to hid his body in the Forbidden Forrest and pray that no one would find out that he is missing." Draco seemed to wonder if it really wasn't a good idea, but in the end he agreed. He didn't want to run from the country.

"I think that you are approaching the issue from the wrong side." Blaise commented and took another slip of the whisky.

"What do you mean? I am not going to become his fan." Blaise rolled his eyes.

"Think, Draco! Do you really think that causing Potter physical pain would really make him suffer?" Draco furrowed his eyebrows. Well, Blaise had a point. From what Draco knew Potter went quite a lot of suffering during the war. He was an object of countless cruciatus and still could easily smile and be happy.

"Blaise, listen, because I may not ever say it again: you have a point" Blaise grinned.

"I heard somewhere that mind injures can be much more painful for a person than physical ones." Draco had to agree with it. He remembered how devastated Potter had looked when he and that Chang girl had broken up. Draco remembered it quite well because he enjoyed Potter's expressions quite a lot back then. It was even better when he lost his godfather. Those were good times.

"You are right, Blaise. Instead of Potter I should take care of his friends." Exclaimed Draco proudly.

"Don't be stupid. His friends are to him like children to purebloods. He will kill you if you hurt them too much. You must approach him personally." Draco frowned. He does it quite a lot lately.

"Have you lost your mind? He would never let me get close to him enough to hurt him. And I don't mean to make him feel sad. I want him to be devastated to a point of suicide. He has to lose all his will to live. That is my goal, you see." Draco's eyes shone evilly.

"That is why you will not be aiming to be one of his friends." It was Blaise's eyes turn to shone with malice.

"What do you mean?"

"Think, sweetie. What Potter doesn't have at the moment is a lover. If you became his lover then you easily can have his revenge on him." Draco blinked and then burst out laughing.

"Good one, Blaise." Draco said trying to catch his breath from all the laughing.

"I am not joking. Take his heart and when you already have it, step on it. Gryffindors are fools when in love." Draco stared at his friend for a moment to see if he really was serious.

"Have you forgotten that me and Potter are enemies? How in the hell would I make him fell for me. It is even more impossible idea than pushing him from the Astronomy Tower." Blaise put both of his hands at his lap. He used to do it when he was serious.

"You only have to approach him from different angle. You'll see, he will be yours in a month time."

"Different angle? Blaise I am not pollyjuicying myself, especially not into a girl." Draco send his friend Maslfoy's glare number 7. It usually worked quite well on all of the first years.

"Of course not. We would not want him to fell for someone else but you." Slytherin's Ice Prince began to lose his patience.

"Blaise…" he warned.

"Listen. Each Saturday Seventh years organize parties is the Head Boy's rooms. Some of the sixth years sometimes are invited too. All you have to do is to make sure that you and Potter are invited to one of those parties…"

"And you believe that he would come with me?" Draco cut in.

"Of course not. But we would have to make sure that he won't take Mudblood and Weasel with himself."

"Speaking of Weasel. Doesn't Potter goes out with the Weaslette?"

"I checked it. They are not together. Weaslette is going out now with that halfblood Thomas. Thought she is doing it only to make Potter jealous, so we have to hurry before she snatches him right in front of our eyes."

"Why do I have a feeling that you have it planned for awhile now?" Blaise smirked.

"Draco, you are not the only one who wants to destroy Potter. My mother's eight husband died because of him." Draco rolled his eyes.

"Then why won't you do it yourself? I am sure that it would be easier for you to make him fall for you than me. He doesn't know you too well."

"The problem is, honey, that I am seeing your father now. He wouldn't like me cheating on him, and on top of that with Potter. You on the other hand wouldn't mind taking his arse as a bonus." Blaise was Draco's father fuck boy for some time now. Lucius was very possessive of him. Draco's mother didn't mind it. She and Lucius weren't in love. Their marriage meant business. Besides she also sometimes took some young boys to her rooms.

"You have a point. So, what would I have to do at the party to make him mine?" Blaise smirked. It seemed that Draco was interested in his plan.

"Give him lots of whisky and then fuck him so hard that he wouldn't be able to walk next day."Draco licked his lips. It was quite awhile since he had a good lay and Potter had quite nice ass. Plus, he would be able to see virgin Potter's pained face when he would thrust into him. Nice.

"After that you will have to be very nice to him and bearable to his little friends. If needed make his feel responsible or threaten him. Make whatever you can to be close to him. To make him fall for you. I know you can do it, Draco."

"I don't know, Blaise. There's little chance of success in this plan." Blaise's eyes shone with challenge.

"Then why won't we make a little bet about it?" Draco smirked. He was waiting for it.

"Dunno. What will I get when I win?" He winked at his friend.

"If you win, Draco. Let's see… If you win I will convince your father to break off your engagement with Parkinson." Draco's eyes widened. He hated his fiancé with passion. But his father kept insisting that she is the best party for him. If anyone could make him change his mind, it would be Blaise.

"And if I lose?" Draco had a bad feeling about it.

"As I am closer to your father than Narcissa is, you will call me 'dad' for the rest of your life." Draco chocked. Calling Blaise 'dad' would mean that Draco respected him and treated him as his own parent. It would mean that Draco would have to listen to Blaise as he listened to Lucius. And for the rest of his life!

"Are you backing off? Scared?" Blaise teased.

"I'm in!" Draco took out his wand from his pocket but before he had a chance to cast a binding spell, Blaise stopped him.

"Not so fast, Draco. Let's first set a time limit. Until Yule Ball. What do you think? Dumping him on the Ball would be perfect."

"So if I make him fall for me and then break up with him on Yule Ball I win?"

"Yes. And if you don't make him fall for you or break up before or after the Ball you lose." Draco closed his eyes. He didn't have much chance of winning but the things he could gain were worth it. He could not only get rid of Parkinson, get laid but also destroy Potter. It was worth risking this much.

"I will win" Draco said and quickly cast a binding spell which would make sure that both sides would fulfill the conditions of the bet.

"I am sure you will, Draco."

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