CHAPTER 3: DRACO'S FREAK SHOW

"It's not proper. With that teacher!" Hermione groaned.

George and Fred both nodded while they listened to her rambling. She kicked another defenceless book out of her way. Her hair tangled around her fingers as she pulled at them in anguish. Growling like an animal she paced around the room kicking everything she met out of her way. Fred and George could do no more than just watch her in silence and avoid getting in her way as well. The library was completely silent except for Hermione's complains.

Fred cleared his throat. "Think about it this way, Granger, at least he was still wearing his pants!" She threw her hands in the air in despair and anger.

From behind one of the bookshelves a silent figure appeared and made her way to the other side of the library. But she wouldn't get very far as George saw that this was his chance to escape from Hermione's grumbling. He caught the girl's wrist and made her turn to him.

"Hi." He said clumsily and she looked at him with big eyes. Just then she was noticed by Hermione who turned even a brighter red and if possible green as well.

"Luna!" She screeched and immediately went over to the girl, knocking George off his feet. "I've had enough of it. Of all of it! All the secrecy and betrayals! You slept with him too! How long has this been going on? How long has he been doing his 'thing' with MY RON?" She was panting heavily now and stood with her hands in her sides staring daggers to her poor victim. Luna flinched at her words and helplessly looked at Fred and George, who was still sprawled across the ground. When she found that none of the boys would come to her rescue she looked at Hermione again and frowned.

"Well, if Ron can do dirty, I can do dirty too. George, take off your cloak."

George, still lying on the ground, blinked and started to unbutton his cloak. Fred smacked a hand to his own face in despair at his brother's nimble performance. Once George's own Nimbus 2000 was shown, Fred looked at Hermione and saw sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Euhmm… George," Hermione whispered, "that is indeed quite a private thing you're showing us right now. Did I ever give you permission?"

Luna snapped her head at Hermione at these words. "So it is true!" She accusingly pointed a finger at Hermione and took a step closer to her – cleverly avoiding George who tried to grab her leg and pull her down with him. "Does Ron know?"

Hermione waved it away. "Oh, just forget about it, Luna. Yeah, me and the twins, so what? If he can do it, I can do it better. Follow me George, we have some Nimbusses to ride." She grabbed his hand and lifted him up from the ground.

Luna looked at it in amazement. "But I never…" she couldn't finish her sentence because a dark figure was already looming over her.

"Well, well, well. Are the students gossiping instead of studying?" Narrow dark eyes darted dangerously from one student to another. George gulped and tightened his grip on Hermione's hand which didn't go unnoticed by our favourite potions master.

"S… Snape!" Luna gasped in shock.

Hermione took the opportunity to dash out of the room, tugging Fred and George with her. "I have no business with you!" She huffed angrily when she passed Snape. He merely watched her stalk off.

"Miss Lovegood, what a nice pleasure to see you once again. Too bad we're not around a bath tub right now, but hey, bookshelves cover up most of the noises as well." While saying this Snape unzipped his pants, but this didn't go unnoticed by an unknown figure who was standing only two bookshelves away.

Luna took a step backwards.

"Professor. It's not right. It was an accident." She chirped.

"Don't be shy, Luna. Honour your name like you did before." He smirked and advanced on her.

Harry bumped into Ginny in the hallway.

"Watch your step!"

He looked down.

"Oh Sorry Ginny, I didn't notice it was you." He helped her up and frowned. She looked flushed. Had she been in a hurry again?

"Found your gorgeous hunk of man already?" Harry tried.

Ginny stuttered. "Well, yes…no…yes." She nodded affirmative and quickly took off.

Harry, now boiling with rage and jealousy, watched her go. What was going on here? Ginny had always been affectionate towards him and amiable. Secretly, even though Harry always denied it to even himself, he had been in love with her from the moment he had met her.

But things have changed. He was dating Draco now. Speaking of which, from the doorway that leads to the dungeons, a pale boy entered the hallway. He winked at Harry and gave him a passionate kiss.

A few heads turned, and Cho (Harry's ex-girlfriend) looked disgusted at the two boys. Harry felt Draco's weapon growing between his legs and pulled his boyfriend away.

"Missed me?" Draco said with a playful snarl.

"Lots." Harry murmured back.

"I saw you talking to Ginny. Nothing serious, I hope? I mean, it's not like you two sleep with each other, is it?" He laughed. Harry turned a bright red and looked away.

Of course he had never slept with her, she avoided him all the time.

Draco saw Harry's colour changing and didn't like it one bit. Just then Cedric passed them by and, in a vain attempt to make Harry feel as jealous as he was at that very moment, Draco grabbed him by the waist and kissed the Hufflepuff boy's lips. Cedric's eyes widened in surprise but other than that he did not react.

Cho once again gave a look of disgust. This time her boyfriend was taken by the blonde God of 'pleasure'- as she called him inside her mind. Oh, how she longed to be a guy and be kissed by him like all the others.

Draco broke the kiss and released the boy. Cedric sighed.

Draco smiled at him and Cedric felt confused.

Was he happy?

Was he disgusted?

Was he horny? He couldn't decide.

He walked away to the door and with a last glance at Draco he departed.

Harry glowered at him.

"What was that for?" He asked confused.

Draco shrugged. "All those month we've dated, you couldn't keep your eyes off of her. Always longing for her kiss, always smelling her hair. I've had enough of it. I wanted you to feel how I feel. And I shall do everything needed to keep that redhead away from you, everything!"

Harry looked flushed now and was breathing heavily. With half-lidded eyes he watched Draco rage on before him and for the first time realised how enticing the blonde's possessiveness actually was. The blood was pumping through his veins and he suddenly leapt into the boy's arms. Draco blinked and looked down at the famous wizard in his embrace.

"Harry?"

But Harry snuggled closer to him. "I want you, now!" He pleaded and demanded at the same time. Harry grabbed Draco's robes and pulled him away from the crowded hallway. They ran off the stairs into the dark dungeons, leaving behind lots of confused students.

They were all thinking the same: Was Harry doing the right thing by binding himself to this possessive freak?!