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Draco: The thankyou's…
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Harry: Hey, maybe she's on the Marauders map!
Draco: Say whatcha?
Harry: (pulls out map) I solemnly swear that I am up to no good.
Draco: More like BG is…
Harry: Uh…she's…wandering around Snapes office…
Draco: Good god…she's having an affair with him, I always wondered where she kept disappearing too…
Harry: Nah, she hates him as much as I do…
Draco: You're having an affair too!
Harry: Shut up, sorry…a story for you patient readers.
All About Nothing
Love, skates and mischief.
"I am sooo sorry Draco…I must have been drunk or something!" Harry said, putting his head in his hands, his face bright red. Draco shook his head.
"You mean this has happened before?"
"Well no, yes…uh okay it has happened before, 'cept for the next day Seamus had a bright red neck."
"Eeeeeeeew…Seamus, what is wrong with you Harry?"
"I dunno…I guess I have a thing for love bites when I'm drunk." He went redder than Draco thought was possible and buried his head under the pillows.
The half-Veela threw on a shirt and glared at his reflection in the mirror.
"You can see it through the shirt!" He tried a different tact and put on a T-Shirt. "Harry Potter, you are such a nuisance!" He cried out before starting to snigger. "How embarrassing!" Draco choked out. "It goes up to my neck so I can't even hide it with a dark T-Shirt." Harry moaned and curled up into a ball. "What? You're not the one with the love-bites!"
"I know, but you're going to waste no time flashing it about a school." He groaned. Draco sniggered.
"I don't what you're talking about!" He said in a breezy voice and crawled onto the bed next to his mate. "Although," The half-Veela pondered. "I could give you and snake one to match it, if you want." He nibbled on the bit of neck that was visible and Harry shivered.
"Gah, YES! I-I mean…nooo!" He cried out, the Slytherin laughed.
"Looks like someone has a weak spot!" He mumbled into the raven-haired boys neck. Suddenly he was faced with two bright green orbs as Harry shifted. "Huh-" The blond was cut off as Harry's lips sealed his in a passionate kiss. Draco pulled his mate into his arms without breaking the kiss and-
"Christ! That is NOT what I want to see first thing in the morning!" The two boys sprang apart, to stare guiltily at Lucius. Looking distinctly worse for wear and utterly horrified.
"Father!" Draco yelped and the elder man winced.
"Not so loud son, I have a hang-over…looks like your Grandmother has spiked the Christmas drinks again."
"I knew it!" The half-Veela exclaimed, making everyone winced more.
"Draco!" Lucius said suddenly making the two boys jump.
"Yes Father?"
" What happened to your neck?" He frowned as the two lovers went bright red.
"Uh…I…um…well, you know how Grandmother spiked our drinks last night. Heh well err, you see, when Harry gets drunk he seems to have a thing for love-bites and uh-"
"NO! I don't-I just…Urgh!" Lucius cried out and covered his ears. Harry, despite himself, started sniggering and Draco soon joined in. It all sounded so much funnier from this point of view. "Why must I have such a hard and complicated life?" Lucius moaned piteously. Narcissa chose that moment to wander in with Voldemort.
"Hi honey, what's all the commotion about-" They both froze and stared at Draco's neck.
"Great! Harry, did you have to make it stretch so far up that it reached my neck?" He muttered sullenly causing Harry to snort.
"Sorry, I'll remember for next time." Narcissa raised an eyebrow.
"Pardon? What do you mean 'stretch so far up?'" Her son stared nervously at her as the adults tried to process the information and make sense of it. Harry found this even more amusing and his giggling doubled in decibels. Suddenly it clicked in Lucius' brain and he groaned.
"Please don't tell me you're on about what I think you're on about…" The only Gryffindor in the room smiled mischievously.
"Whatever do you mean?" Lord Malfoy growled frustraitedly.
"That, you know! The…uh…marks are…well…more than I thought?" Voldemort frowned.
"Please speak Martian for those who don't understand." He said and shrugged as everyone stared at him. Draco sighed exasperatedly and turned to Harry.
"Shall I just show them?" The raven-haired boy nodded and, with an even more dramatic sigh, the half-Veela pulled up his T-Shirt. Lucius choked, Voldemort fainted and Narcissa cooed dreamily. Lord Malfoy glared at his misty eyed wife and stormed out of the room dragging the unconscious lunatic with him. Narcissa however approached the two boys and sat on the bed next to them.
"Wow, that is so adorable. Can I touch it?" Harry shot her a perplexed look but Draco shrugged and nodded. She traced the shaped grinning. "Amazing."
"I guess." Her son mused.
"You know, that reminds me of one time, your father and I-"
"Eeeeeeeew, Please Mother, no!" Narcissa shrugged and stood up to leave.
"Fine, Mr.Grouchy, come down and have your breakfast when you and lover boy have finished up here." She grinned and walked out, closing the door behind her with a soft click. Draco sighed.
"My Mother is…odd, no wonder I grew up to be such a strange boy…my childhood was tragic…" Harry snorted again.
"How long do we have here?" He suddenly said.
"Uh…about a week." The half-Veela replied cautiously.
"Oh…I have an idea!"
"Yippee?" Draco said becoming nervous as a grin spread across Harry's face.
"Yes, you see…as a child I was never allowed to do any fun activities…say, uh, going on holiday, swimming, going to the cinema-"
"The what?"
"-Or going on day trips, exploring historical sites…you know."
" Yes. Please, continue."
"Well, being as we have spare time…can we go say uh…-"
"Out with it!" The Slytherin was beginning to get annoyed.
"-Ice-skating?"
"What in the hell is ice-ska- Oh god… that's a…muggle sport isn't it!"
"Yes…but it sounds like fun...right? Right Draco?" Harry stared worriedly at Draco's face, which was twitching as he fought a war with his inner Veela. "Come on Dragon! It'll be good!" The blond came out of his reverie instantly.
"Dragon?"
"Well, that's what your name means right? Hermione told me-"
"You're resorting to pet names!"
"Well I…uh…" Harry turned a slight shade of red as Draco burst out laughing.
"Fine, fine. We'll go ice-skating…Potterkins!"
"What?" The Gryffindor spluttered as he followed Draco down to the living room where the grown ups were sitting. Lucius was in the corner sulking over something or other, Voldemort was humming and staring at a portrait of a long gone Malfoy ancestor who glared back and Narcissa and Tabatha were whispering and sniggering about something. Upon spotting Draco as the two boys walked in, Tabatha giggled even harder.
"Ah, the two lovebirds! So, Draco, can I see your love bites?"
"Grandmother!" He gasped.
"What?"
"Urgh! Never mind, Harry and I are going…ice-skating…" The blond grimaced and his father stared disgusted at him as if he had uttered a fowl swear word. Narcissa however grinned and stood up.
"Wonderful, can I come! I've ALWAYS wanted to try that, but living with two grumps…it was impossible." She gushed happily and chivvied the two boys out into the hallway as she called for the chauffer. Voldemort jumped up and followed them, Tabatha muttered something about her back and Lucius just continued to stare at his son.
"Why, why? I thought I'd brought him up properly! Maybe I should move house, get a way from all these psycho's!" He grumbled while Tabatha cackled in the background.
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"Wow! This place is so cool!" Harry exclaimed as he tried to take in the entire ice-skating rink at once.
"Too right." Draco muttered as he wrapped his arms around himself to warm up abit.
"You wanted to come in that pathetic jacket!" Narcissa said causing her son to scowl.
"What is that!" Voldemort yelled excitedly and ran towards a vending machine to examine, Narcissa followed and stared laughing as he tried to climb onto it. Draco shook his head and turned towards the ice-skate's counter.
"We don't know them, okay Harry?"
To say that Draco had a little bit of trouble trying to ice-skate was an understatement; he went down once, twice, three, times, four times, over and over again. To his sheer annoyance Harry seemed to be a natural at the whole malarkey, sure the boy had wobbled a few times but soon enough he was skating rings around Draco (literally whilst he sat on the ice sulking over his wet jeans). But it wasn't too bad, He decided as he watched Harry from the edge, His mate seemed to be having the time of his life and was giggling slightly ever time he slipped abit. It was like he was…floating, gliding along the ice with ease.
Harry skidded to a halt next to the daydreaming Half-Veela and grabbed his hand.
"Come on, Join in! I wanted to come here with you so you are going to skate with me!"
"But, I can't skate and I look…stupid, everyone'll be watching because I'm so good looking and then they'll laugh because I can't do it!"
"You're so full of yourself…but you know, this reminds me of the ball…when I didn't want to dance because I couldn't, but you made me…so there, I'm repaying the favour." Draco frowned but attempted to skate along with Harry who was leading him happily.
"You know what." He said as he felt the cold air rushing past his face as he got into the rhythm. "I'm not doing too bad with your help…Heh, maybe I'll actually get the hang of thi- WHOA!" Suddenly he was sitting on the cold ice again and Harry sniggered as he helped him up.
"When your skating your supposed to slide your feet along, one then the other…you don't slide both along at the same time, it's not very clever you know." He grinned.
"Humph, fine…laugh, I knew you would!" Draco huffed and tried to skate off on his own, however, due to his lack of skill and balance he only managed to get a metre away before slipping over again. The boy-who-lived once again went to his aid.
"I thought Veela were meant to be majestic, graceful creatures! You're not very good at it…" He said and Draco frowned, ready to retort when Harry slipped his arms round his waist from behind and nuzzled his head between his shoulder blades. "Never mind, you're my Veela and I prefer you this way." Draco suddenly felt like he had swallowed a bottle of butterbeer in one gulp, he never noticed that they were standing on ice, or that they were in the way of other people, he didn't care that people were staring, or that Narcissa and Voldemort were pointing and giggling at them. It just felt right as he turned on the spot and stared deeply into Harry's eyes before kissing him.
'Do you know how much that means to me?'
'Haven't you noticed that we are currently snogging? No time for chit chat!'
'I just wanted you to know, without telling the rest of our audience…'
"What?" Harry broke away and stared at the group of people ogling at the two, rather hansom boys who were kissing in the middle of the ice-rink.
'ARGH! I can't go anywhere without being stared at! Well, I don't get stared at when I'm alone…'
'Actually, your never alone, cus I'm always following you and I don't know if you've noticed or not but I stare at you a lot.'
'You do?'
'Yes, it's my favourite sport, "Harry watching" it's rather fun you know!'
'You watch me all the time?'
'Yes, now are we going to skate or not…standing around gets old fast…come to think of it, I tend to get cold fast…'
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The last few days of the winter break passed without…too much trouble…and before long the two boys were standing on the platform 9 ¾ gazing happily up at the scarlet steam engine known as the Hogwarts Express.
"Harry!" Said boy spun around as his name was called out and spotted Hermione and Ron running towards him. Draco watched amusedly as his friends smothered him in a giant bear hug, but wasn't as amused when he was pulled into it by a certain sniggering Weasley.
'ARGH, I've been pulled into a Gryffindor groupie hug!' Harry was overcome with laughter as Draco yelled in his head. Hermione let go of them and raised an eyebrow as the Veela and his mate seemed to have a mental conversation.
"What's going on here then?" She said, more to herself than anything. Ron blinked, completely bemused. "Please don't do that Ronald dearest, it makes you look like Crabbe and Goyle." Her boyfriend scowled but she ignored him and turned to the other two. "Do you have telepathy skills now or something?" Harry grinned.
"Yes." He said and Draco nodded proudly.
"He bought us these ribbon bracelet things, they give us the ability to hear each others thoughts." Hermione nodded approvingly as the train let forth a high-pitched whistle and the four of them hurriedly dragged their luggage on board and searched for an empty compartment.
Upon finding one near the back of the train they set about making themselves comfortable: Hermione leaning against Ron and Harry with his head in Draco's lap. A bit of the journey passed with idle chat about their winter breaks, then Harry fell asleep and a comfortable silence came over the compartment and its inhabitants. After a while of staring thoughtfully at the two boys opposite her Hermione broke it.
"Draco." She said softly.
"Hmm?" He looked up at her.
"Do you love Harry?" Ron turned his head so fast that his neck cricked, Draco smiled and played idly with Harry's hair.
"I think so, infact, I know so…and I don't think it's just the Veela inside telling me that. I know that I'd do anything to make Harry happy, and I'd gladly give my life like his mother to save him. When he's around, nothing else seems to matter, the world doesn't seem to exist any more and I feel like he's the only thing I live for. It's just…I hope he feels the same…" The half-Veela trailed off and glanced up at Hermione who was glassy eyed and Ron who was smiling.
"I'm sure Harry feels the same Draco, I can see it in his eyes, the way he smiles at you and how relaxed he is when you're around." Ron snorted.
"When did everyone get so poetic? I can see it in your eyeeees, the loves you feel for me is so stroooooooooooong." He crooned and started sniggering, his girlfriend glared at him.
"You're never romantic…" He immediately shut up and scowled sulkily back.
"I AM romantic…I just don't show it…" Draco grinned.
"I know you two are in love, I can tell because you argue like an old married couple." They both reddened, Harry shifted slightly and they all froze, but he just mumbled something and continued sleeping. Hermione smiled as Draco watched him dreamily.
"You know, you two are so adorable togeth- good heavens Draco, what happened to your torso?" The Slytherin's cheeks pinkened slightly, Ron looked up from his pastie and studied his chest before letting out a long low whistle.
"Don't tell me he was drunk again." The half-Veela nodded and Ron shook his head, smiling slightly. Hermione raised a questioning eyebrow.
"What do you mean…who's 'he'? Oh, you mean Harry? Ah- wait? Drunk! Harry was dunk?" She glared evilly as Draco nodded fearfully. "YOU'RE NOT EVEN EIGHTEEN AND HARRY WAS DRUNK?" She yelled, the boy in question awoke and looked around himself blearily to find himself face to face with a furious lion. "HAROLD JAMES POTTER!" He winced and rubbed his eyes.
"That's my name, don't wear it out." He said brightly, trying to win his way out of the lecture he knew he was about to receive. This attempt, however, seemed to only make his situation worse.
"DON'T TRY THAT ONE ON ME AS IT DOESN'T WORK!" The bushy haired girl screamed. "IS IT TRUE THAT YOU WERE DRUNK?"
"Uh, um…y-yes, Draco's grandmother spiked our drinks at Christmas." The boy-who-lived stuttered fearfully. Hermione turned to Draco.
"So this means that you were drunk as well?" She said in a slightly more controlled manner, he nodded slowly and she shook her head. "Shame on you Draco Lucius Malfoy, shame on you." He hung his head and Ron, despite the current situation began to snigger again, his girlfriend wheeled about to face him. "I DON'T FIND THIS FUNNY AT ALL RONALD, AND NEITHER SHOULD YOU! IF I RECALL CORRECTLY, YOU SAID IT HAD HAPPENED BEFORE…WHEN!" The redhead cowered.
"Um, at the beginning of last year, Seamus had brought some fire whisky from home and persuaded us to have some. Harry just had a little too much, that's all." He whispered. Hermione breathed heavily through her nostrils and tried to calm down, by now a few people had started to gather outside the door, watching the spectacle with great amusement: three boys cowering as a girl single handily took them on with her voice. Draco sighed with relief, glad that it was all over, but Hermione suddenly frowned.
"You never told me what the red marks were, all you said w- Oh my! Are those love-bites? Harry!" Once again he turned bright red and tried to hide his face in Draco's chest. His best-female friend however, burst out laughing. "I never knew you had it in you!"
"It was because I was drunk!" He said in a muffled voice, trying to argue his case.
"Wait, Ron, you said this has happened before…don't tell me he did it to you…I never saw any marks." Ron started laughing as well.
"No!" He shook his head. "Not to me anyway, didn't you notice that Seamus had a red neck at one point?" Hermione eyes grew wide.
"Seamus?" Draco nodded.
"That's exactly what I said."
"Do you have a thing for blondes, Harry mate?" Ron said slyly and the whole compartment started laughing.
Once everything had calmed down slightly, Hermione turned to Draco.
"You know, you could just use a concealing spell to cover it up."
"Oh yeah! I never thought!" He shook his head in wonderment. Ron sniggered slightly.
"Looks like Harry didn't think either."
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Draco, Harry, Ron and Hermione all smiled as one as Hogwarts came into view. Coming back to Hogwarts was a nice feeling and they all felt a sense of contentment wash over them as they stepped into the great hall and took their places at the Gryffindor diner table. Blaise, Seamus, Neville and Dean all greeted them cheerfully and when the food appeared after Dumbledore's speech they chatted happily about their Winter breaks.
'Yum, steak…' Draco heard Harry's voice enter his head and glanced at him, he was wolfing down a huge chunk of steak rapidly.
'Piggy, you know if you eat too fast you'll get indigestion!' The raven-haired boy looked up in shock before realising it was Draco.
'I'm eating a healthy amount for a growing boy!'
'Whatever'
'Humph' Harry scowled slightly and slowed down his chewing till he moving at snails pace.
'There, happy?'
'I just didn't want to see you choke, that's all…'
'Well, I'm okay aren't I?'
'I, I don't know what I'd do if you did choke and die…' The boy-who-lived froze as he saw the look on the half-Veela's face change rapidly from happy to mortified and he discreetly wrapped his arm round his waist, pulling him close and whispering in his ear.
"It's okay, I'm invincible with you by my side." Draco smiled slightly and rested his head on Harry's shoulder. Hermione was observing them and grinned, Ron noticed this and followed her gaze.
"I'm glad Draco's Veela instincts chose Harry to be his mate, they're perfect together don't you think?" He whispered and her smile broadened.
"Definitely."
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By the time Harry and Draco had made their way back up to their sleeping quarters a thunderstorm had broken out and it raged about outside the castle walls blowing cold winds down the corridors. The two boys hurried inside and huddled together on their sofa in front of the fire.
"You know, I'm not too keen on thunder and lightning." Draco stated matter-of-factly and flinched as a loud thunderclap sounded above their heads. Harry grinned.
"Oh really? I never knew, you always seemed like you were afraid of nothing." The blond scowled slightly.
"Well now you know. Argh!" He whimpered and held onto the boy-who-lived's arm. "Exactly how high up are we?" The half-Veela whispered. Harry shrugged.
"I dunno, why?"
"Because lightning always heads for the tallest thing!"
"Oh. Don't worry; I'm sure we won't get hit. Surely there are wards preventing that on the castle!" He hugged Draco closer.
"Hmm, I suppose." He relaxed slightly. Suddenly Harry was hit by an idea. (A/N: Ouch…)
"Hey! I know, lets have some fun! I've got a great idea!" The half-Veela raised an eyebrow.
"Another idea…joy"
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'This is NOT a good idea, how did I get myself into this again?' Draco thought five minutes later as he and Harry crept down a deserted hallway underneath Harry's invisibility cloak and with the Marauders map right under his nose. The boy-who-lived grinned.
'Because you needed something to do!'
'What's this map anyway? Where'd you get it? And the invisibility cloak too?'
'Ah Mr. Inquisitive are we? Well, the cloak was my fathers and the map was made by him and his friends, Fred and George gave it to me in my third year.'
'Oh! How'd the Weasley twins get hold of it?'
'They stole it from Filch.' Harry sniggered. Eventually they made it to their destination, outside Snape's office.
'Oh no, do we have to do this?'
'Yeah! Come on, it'll be a laugh!' The Gryffindor grinned again and pushed open the door slowly, they both stepped inside cautiously and shut it softly behind them. 'You know what to do, just like in Hogsmead in our third year!' The half-Veela glared at him in their wand light.
'Yeah, I remember that all too well.' He moved them around the room and lit all of the candles.
"Nox." They both whispered so that their wands went out and Harry pointed his wand in the direction of Snape's sleeping quarters. It let of a loud bang and a second later they heard movement before the door was flung open and the professor jumped out with his wand held in front of him. The boy-who-lived was hard-pressed not to snigger as Draco levitated the candles to dance in a circle around Snape who was staring about himself wild-eyed, trying to figure out who was the culprit. Little did he know there were two.
Harry pointed his wand at several vials of strange coloured liquid and they exploded, showering the area around the greasy haired man with its contents. Draco grinned and whipped his wand, whispering a few words. A whirring noise filled the room, getting louder and higher and he made the furniture rattle. Suddenly Snape's hair was rapidly changing colours; the lights were flickering on and off and invisible wind was whipping around the chamber.
The Professor, unfortunately, had come to his senses and grabbed his wand. The two boys were too late to notice as he started throwing stunning spells around the room that rebounded off of the walls and Draco was hit by one, slumping to the ground his weight dragged the cloak off of Harry who froze in shock. Snape froze as well, but he stared at Harry in triumph.
"Oh ho! What have we here? Harry Potter, in my office, after curfew, throwing spells around." He said smiling evilly, Harry opened his mouth to retort but realised that now probably wasn't the right time. "But how was your cloak dragged off Harry? Maybe the wind blew it away, maybe a spell knocked it off, or maybe little miss know-it-all, or the weasel, sorry weasley was stunned and pulled it off…did you bring one of your little friends?" The boy-who-lived bristled but kept his silence; hopefully Snape would just focus on punishing him and forget all about the second criminal. Of course, the term 'no such luck' sprang to Harry's mind, as Professor Snape bent down, groped around on the floor a moment before pulling the cloak up and revealing Draco, lying unconscious on the floor.
Ice-cold dread filled Harry; this was not how he imagined it. The two of them were meant to come down to the office, have fun playing with Snape's mind, sneak back to their rooms and spend the next day sniggering over their secret as Snape threw tantrums over his inability to catch the culprit. He found himself clutching his pendant for comfort as Snape just stared in shock at Draco's form, finally he turned to Harry.
"Why is he here? Why is Draco here? He wouldn't do this…not on his own accord…YOU TRICKED HIM! YOU'VE, YOU'VE…. GOT HIM UNDER SOME CONTROLLING SPELL! The imperious curse…you wait till Professor Dumbledore hears about this. HA! After years of trying, I finally can get you expelled." He breathed heavily and stared manically at Harry.
"It was just a prank on you to cheer Draco up! Of course I didn't put him under the imperious curse, why would I? He's scared of lightning; you…being his godfather should know that! Just a bit of fun…I can't stand seeing him unhappy. It seemed like a good idea at the time! You can't expel me, what about Draco." Harry yelled, becoming desperate: what would the half-Veela do if he, Harry, had to left school? He noticed that Snape seemed to be calming down and becoming some what more controlled.
"Fine, fine… I won't expel you, you can have a month's worth of detentions and fifty points will be taken from Gryffindor! I'm not going to punish Draco though, as he was clearly influenced by you to come down here. Now take Draco and go back to your sleeping quarters, I expect to see you down here on Saturday at six o'clock sharp!" Professor Snape snapped and stormed back into his sleeping quarters.
Harry was quite shaken as he carried Draco back up to their dorms in his arms, it was just a bit of fun to pass the time and look how it turned out! Maybe he should just follow the half-Veela's advice in the future, Draco had told him that it was a bad idea but he had ignored him…come to think of it, this had also happened at Hogsmead back in year three, he had been caught and nearly faced some really nasty form of punishment if hadn't been for Ron and Remus. Why hadn't he realised it would happened again? He'd nearly gotten Draco in trouble as well; imagine if it had been another teacher…
Harry was surprised to find himself facing Zarema who stared at Draco questioningly.
"We uh…ran into a spot of trouble. He's just been stunned." He said and Zarema nodded and let them as he spoke the new password (broomsticks) and he carried Draco to the bedroom where he lay him down gently on their bed, got undressed and curled up next to the half-Veela under the covers. "I'm sorry Draco…I should have listened to you." He whispered into the unconscious blonde's ear and attempted to drift off to sleep with a troubled mind.
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Draco opened his eyes slowly and frowned as he took in the canopy above him, he was completely confused as to what had happened. He tried to sit up but felt himself weighed down on his left side, looking down he saw Harry curled up around his arm twitching slightly as he dreamed. The half-Veela sighed and lay back down; he'd just have to wait for Harry to wake up.
He didn't have to wait long though as Harry's dreams seemed to turn into nightmares and he began to twitch more violently and began muttering in his sleep.
"No…it was just-just-just……fun, no! Don't, I di-LEAVE HIM ALONE!" Draco jumped as Harry suddenly yelled and jerked awake. "Huh?" The Slytherin sniggered.
"You woke yourself up by yelling." He said and to his shock the boy-who-lived paled considerably.
"Um, what exactly was I saying?" Harry whispered.
"Uh, it was hard to tell precisely what you were saying but you were on about, err, it was just a bit of fun and um then you started yelling that somebody should leave someone else alone." Draco frowned. "Is that bad? You did look like you were having a nightmare? Hey…what happened last night anyway?"
"Uh, you know how we went to prank Snape, right?"
"Oh yeah!" The half-Veela grinned slightly.
"Well, he started stunning everything and he hit you…" Draco grin started to falter. "And, and you pulled the cloak off of me as you fell and Snape saw me…then he sort of guessed that there was someone else, he already knows about my invisibility cloak you see…he found you and flipped, going on about how I'd tricked you into doing it, that I'd put you under the imperious curse. Then he started yelling about expelling me, but it's okay!" He added as Draco stared at him in horror. "I persuaded him to keep me here…I've just got a month of detention and lost fifty points from Gryffindor…" Harry trailed off and Draco shook his head.
"You are unbelievable you know, I told you that it was a really bad idea but you didn't listen to me!" The blond smiled. "At least you're not expelled."
"So you're not mad?" Harry said starting to smile as well.
"No, I'm furious!" Draco scowled. "At least that I was knocked out…I didn't get to see Snape's face when he found out that I was there." Harry started laughing.
"It was horrible, pretty scary too…he just stared at you for ages and I thought he'd gone into shock or had a heart attack or something. Hmm, I wish."
"That's not very nice!"
"So? He's not very nice either! I'll bet he'll be laughing to himself about how I looked like I was about to wet myself." Draco started laughing too.
"Really? Hmmm, not very nice…but Harry, I thought you'd gotten over that phase!"
"Huh?"
"Come on, let's get ready for breakfast!" The half-Veela said as he jumped out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
"What do you mean, 'gotten out of that phase'?" Harry yelled after him but he just received sniggering as a reply.
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BG: I'm back! And very, very sorry about the long wait but first the AOL went down…then the computer died. It was so tragic…I cried myself to sleep.
Draco: No you didn't.
BG: Shut up…I'm being a drama queen…so, because it's been delayed I made this chapter extra long as a gift to my patient reviewers.
Harry: Thanks for hanging around and bearing with her, hey…why were you in Snape's office?
BG: Oh, that…just was trying to poison him.
Harry: Good idea!
Draco: tchah!
BG: You don't have to be here!
Draco: Yes I do, every time I run away you write me back into the story...and worse of all, you seem to be making it soppier and soppier...it's just not right!
BG: So? Oh yeah, to my reviewers…those of you who have read the sixth book…tell me what you think about it, I think it was her worst one so far, well it's good…but I don't like it as much as the others.
Harry: So, read and review!