Disclaimer: the world of Harry Potter belongs to JKR, this story belongs to Kamerreon.

Disclaimer:This story is based on characters and situations imagined by JKRowling.They belong to him.I do not make money and do not commit infringementof copy right or trademark law.

Pairings: Draco/Harry, Ron /Hermione and Blaise/Neville

Warning:slash man /man, het man / woman,general silliness, violence, adult language, sexual situations, sex, brief mention of the themes of suicide and digestive disorders, and intentional presence of some random OOC crises.

Chapter 1: Loyal-Tea

"Loyal-Tea"

Loyalty: the state or quality of being loyal, faithful to his responsibilities or obligations.

Harry Potter wanted to cry - he really wanted to. He was not quite sure how Fred and George Weasley had managed to trick him, and to make it voluntary to test their latest product line on him, but frankly, he was almost afraid to find out what he was about to test on himself. All he knew was that for the next forty days he was to thank these two evil sorcerers who did not know the meaning of "mercy."

He lowered his eyes skeptical about the green cup filled with a bubbling orange liquid that Fred offered him. "Again, what is this supposed to do? "His voice was both calm and exceeded.

"It's one of our creations of genius. We invented a collection of tea drinks that will react in different ways. It was damn nice of you to agree to test them for us, buddy, and "replied the twins.

He reluctantly accepted the glass and watched the foam and bubbles dissipate from the liquid. "It will do me no harm, is that not true? "

"No! Of course not! How can you even think such a thing? We could never do anything that may damage the great and wonderful Harry Potter! "

"That means you do not know," grumbled Harry. He sighed and lifted the glass, spilling the contents into his throat. He swallowed quickly, hoping he would come out alive. Having slammed the empty glass on the table, he looked furious.

Fred pulled out a notebook and pen out of nowhere and waited eagerly for the answers to the questions from Harry. George began the questions. "What did it taste like? "

Harry passed his tongue on the palate thoughtfully. "Like fresh orange juice with a little sugar. "

"Excellent, the taste is OK," muttered Fred taking notes.

"Now we just need to know if it works," George said before smiling.

They pulled Harry to stand up and dragged him to the portrait of the Fat Lady before being stopped in shock when Harry stopped. His eyes were locked on Neville Longbottom. He extricated himself from the grasp of the twins and approached the boy.

"Neville, I just wanted you to know that I will always be there for you. You're a good friend and a wonderful person. Pay no attention to what others say. I know you have the potential to do whatever you want to do and be whatever you want to be. "Harry paused and grabbed the shoulders of Neville. "If ever you need anything, and I mean anything, even if it is 2:17 in the morning, I want you to know that you can wake me up if you have any need to talk, "concluded Harry.

Neville's eyes were wide open by the impact. "E-M-Uh ... Thank you Harry," he said in a stutter, looking amazed.

Harry happily greeted his friend's head and began to take the twins to the stairs towards the lobby to go down and take breakfast. While waiting for one of the moving stairs, he turned to the twins with a serious look. "You know, you two, if you need anything for the store, I am ready to help. My parents left me enough money to help fund more projects if you need it. I promise to do my best to help you test these new teas. We should do everything for our friends, is that not true? "

Encourages consumers to become a complete and total Gryffindor/Hufflepuff with trends, wrote Fred.

In the Great Hall, Harry saw Draco Malfoy and ran straight toward him. He skidded, and stopped right in front of him and grabbed his shoulders.

"Potter, what are you doing? Take your hands off me immediately! "Draco bristled with anger as Harry's grip tightened.

"Malfoy, I wanted you to know that you will always be my rival - my one and only rival - the most faithful rival a wizard can have. I look forward to our future duels, pranks, petty squabbles and malicious fights. You were a constant thorn in my foot the last five years, and I want to, no, I need you to know how much I appreciate it.

Every time I feel happy, you're always there to make me feel like crap. Every time something wonderful happens, you ruin everything. Every time my friends and I try to save the school, you do your best to ruin our plans in the air and hurt us. Every time we're just innocent bystanders, we throw you spells and curses for no reason.

Thank you for always being my rival, I look forward to our future confrontations! "Harry finished speaking and walked calmly toward the Gryffindor table, leaving behind a host of wizards and witches frozen.

Fred smiled and stuffed the notebook in her bag. "It works. Indeed, it seems to inspire boundless loyalty in all types of existing relationships. Well done, Fred. Well done, George, "He congratulates themselves.

A slight shudder ran through Draco Malfoy's spine. What was that? Someone has broken Potter.