Malfoy held his head high as he looked at Harry who was still lying on the chair, in the same position he'd been in when Malfoy moved his arm, the only thing that had

changed was Harry had now crossed his legs over, his head in his palm with his arm resting on the arm of the chair.

"You'd also be surprised at what a Malfoy does... right under your nose." Malfoy smirked, "No, Potter. I am not coming onto you." he said as he pulled Harry up to his feet.

Harry grinned, "I don't want to know." He thought to himself; "With how he's acting right now." He stood up coolly, "thanks for the help up, Malfoy; you really are helping

me out here, first moving me into comfort then saving my energy by helping me to my feet to stand up to you." He grinned. "It would have been wastes of energy if he

hadn't have helped me." He mumbled, smirking to himself. "Well that's good you're not coming onto me, otherwise we'd have problems wouldn't we?"

Malfoy quirked an eyebrow at him, whether he'd heard Harry's mumble or not wasn't known, Malfoy forcefully pushed Harry into the chair, where Harry fell to the floor. He

lifted himself to his knees and sniggered. "That's all he has?" he thought.

"Problems..?" Malfoy asked, "What sort of problems, Potter?" he asked and knelt down so he was eye-level with Harry.

Harry pulled himself up to his feet and pulled his wand out from his robes, he gave it a flick and watched with a grin as Malfoy flipped upside down and rose ten feet into

mid-air, hanging upside-down. He gave a satisfied nod and took a few steps down the corridor before turning his head, "How's that?" he asked and continued to slowly

walk, secretly waiting to see what Malfoy's reply would be.

He almost doubled over laughing when Malfoy cried out, "Potter! Let me down now!" as he struggled to get himself down.

Harry couldn't help but to snigger when he heard the cries of the helpless ferret. He couldn't help but double over when he heard Malfoy cry out, "I WASN'T COMING ONTO

YOU, POTTER!" he continued to moan and cry for Harry to come back, though he was just a few feet away.

Finally controlling his laughter, he casually called back, "I know this but it might teach you to respect muggles, and the Weasley's. Especially in front of me." he sniggered.

"Promise to leave them and me and alone and I will let you down." He said coolly as he started to walk back to Malfoy.

"I promise I will leave you alone, Potter." He said, folding his arms. "I'm getting a head rush!" Harry almost fell over laughing as Malfoy's face flushed red. It was the

first time he'd ever seen colour in his face.

"What about the muggle-borns?" Harry jeered. Malfoy gave a bit of a nod, enough to satisfy Harry at least; he sniggered and flicked his wand to let him down. "Good

boy." Harry crooned, petting Malfoy on his slick and greasy head and started to walk off as though nothing happened. "He would be a good friend if he wasn't so up

himself." Harry thought, thinking of how much he could get away with tormenting him.

There was a loud THUD as Malfoy fell headfirst into the floor; he scurried to his feet and rubbed his head with a groan. "Potter!" he called angrily, "You better come back

here!" he yelled as he stormed after Harry and shoved him.

Harry laughed as Malfoy pushed him to the side, almost into the wall. He gained his balance and nudged him back. "Alright there, Malfoy?" he sneered.

"No I am not, Potter!" Malfoy snapped. "My face is red and I am awful dizzy!" he added sounding like a cranky toddler as he shoved Harry into the wall.