A/N Sorry it took me so long to write again! In about 9 days I'm moving, so
I've been packing. The same day is my first exam, so I've also been
studying. However, I'm sick today, so I thought I'd write out this chapter!
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter names, terms and related indicia are property of Warner Brothers. I own the plot.
"Okay, this is what we have to do," Harry yelled to Draco as the dashed through the halls, "We have to go up to Gryffindor Tower, grab my Invisibility Cloak and my broom and then we can go get your broom, then we'll have to fly to your Manor, it'll take hours but…"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa Potter slow down," Draco grabbed onto Harry's arm and stopped him. "First things first, we don't have to fly there. Second, we still have our afternoon classes, which consist of double potions. Snape is a bear on a normal day, but can you imagine when he finds out that you cut class?" Draco raised his eyebrows, emphasizing his opinion.
"What do you mean we don't have to fly there? What're we going to do? Walk? Right about now I don't give a shit what Snape thinks, Pansy could be hurt, or worse," Harry shouted.
"God dammit Potter, you really aren't a smart wizard. Have you ever heard of Floo?"
Harry looked bewildered.
"Of course I have, but is Hogwarts…"
"Hooked up? Of course dumb ass. Just the teachers quarters of course, but we can sneak in and use it. I sure as hell am not flying. Have you seen the weather outside? It's a blizzard!" Draco rolled his eyes.
"Sneak in? I don't know Malfoy…I mean, what if we get caught? Then what would we do?" Harry rubbed his arm nervously. Did he trust Malfoy? I mean, this was his father's doing, it could just all be a trap. 'Well I'm going to take that risk for Pansy' Harry thought.
"Shit Potter, don't be such a scaredy-cat. I've done it tons of times. Anyway, lets go get that Invisibility Cloak of yours," Draco replied nonchalantly. Harry furrowed his brow and glanced at Draco. He raised his eyebrows once again. Harry started sprinting up to the Tower, with Draco following quickly behind him. Harry barked the password at the Fat Lady and scurried through the portrait hole. Draco still followed him in, causing many gasps in the Common Room. Harry darted up to his room, grabbed the Cloak out of his trunk and ran back to the Common Room. Ron and Hermione were in there.
"Harry what the hell is he doing in here?" Ron bellowed.
"Sorry Ron, no time to explain," the words barely escaped Harry's lips before him and Draco bounded out of the Portrait hole.
"Now where?" Harry asked Draco hurriedly. Draco gestured his head to the right and started jogging that way, Harry trailing. They ran past dozens of suits of armor, hundreds of students and thousands of portraits. They ripped through tapestries and down a couple hidden passageways. Soon they were in the dungeons, standing outside Snape's office, breathing like mad. Once Harry realized where they were, he started shaking his head, eyes wide.
"Hell no. I am not going in there Malfoy. Do you know how much shit we'd get in if Snape walked in? Hell no," Harry warned.
"Okay Potter, I'll go by Floo and you can fly and hours later, I'll meet you at my house. Deal?" Draco said sarcastically.
"Fuck off Malfoy, lets just do this," Harry grunted, missing the sarcasm. Draco rolled his eyes as Harry threw the Invisibility Cloak over both of them. Draco whispered the Alohomora spell and then they slowly entered Snape's office.
It was very creepy in there. Many bottled things stood upon shelves that Harry had no interest in ever finding out what they were. The fireplace, old and cracked, was very large and took up almost a whole wall. As usual, the fire was crackling merrily upon the logs. Draco lifted the Cloak off of him and started searching quietly for some Floo powder. Finally, after about ten minutes of quiet snooping, he found a small sack of the sandy substance upon Snape's desk. He took a handful, and tossed it into the fire, turning the orange fire green.
"Okay, let's go Potter. Potter? Where the hell are you?" Draco snarled, glimpsing over his shoulders. Harry crept up behind Draco.
"Boo." Harry said quietly in Draco's ear.
"AHHHHHH!" Draco jumped about a foot high and screamed at the top of his lungs, taking away any thought that his voice had deepened. Harry was in tears, laughing.
"God, you sounded like a little school girl with that scream," he chortled. Harry dropped the Invisibility Cloak from around his shoulders, and leant on a table for support. Draco however, didn't find it as amusing.
"Damn you Potter, if we weren't in the situation we were right now, you'd be on the floor, mangled." Draco muttered some swears under his breath as Harry got a hold of himself. Infact, he sobered up quite quickly. He heard footsteps outside the door.
"Shit!" Harry cursed as he threw the Invisibility Cloak over him and Draco as they hurried into the fire. Snape burst threw the door, looking malicious.
"Halt, you are breaking and entering!" He roared as Draco whispered the words 'Malfoy Manor' and Snape whirred out of sight. They flew past hundreds of fireplaces, until they were thrown out at their stop. Harry picked up his glasses that had been threw from his face. Once everything came into focus, he knew this was Malfoy Manor. It was exactly how Harry had pictured it in his mind. It was as eerie as Snape's office, maybe even more so. It was dark as night, even though it was midday. Portraits hung on the wall of Malfoy ancestors. Harry got to his feet, noticing that Draco had already. Harry picked up the Invisibility Cloak and folded it up. He didn't think they would need it quite yet.
"Follow me, I think I have an idea on where they would be," Draco whispered, and they set off down the hallway leading to the left. They walked, and walked and walked. Harry would have sworn they had been walking for hours.
"Malfoy, how long have we been walking for?" Harry asked softly. Draco checked his wristwatch.
"About an hour," replied Draco. Harry raised his eyebrows. Draco shrugged, "it's a big house," Harry agreed silently, and the rest of their walk was soundless. Eventually they reached the room that Draco thought that they held Pansy in. He was right. They could hear muffled voices through the thick wooden door. All of a sudden, the door burst open, making Harry and Draco jump out of their skins.
"Welcome, Mr. Potter," Lucius Malfoy greeted him, grinning evilly. Harry's scar started to burn. He clasped his hand to his forehead, wincing in pain. Voldemort must be near, Harry thought. His head felt like it was going to explode with excruciating pain.
"Harry!" he heard Pansy cry from somewhere in the room. He bit his lip. He wasn't going to let his scar get in the way, no matter how much agony it was creating. Him and Draco entered the room. Harry was right. Voldemort was there. Him and Lucius Malfoy were standing in the center of the room, grinning wickedly. To the left side Pansy and a light-haired woman, Draco's mother Narcissa were tied up. Harry had every intention of running over to Pansy right now, but he knew for sure that would be a very wrong act. He studied her for a moment. She had rip in her black tank top. Her sweatshirt was tied around her waist. Her tight flared jeans were dirty down the front, as though she had lain down in dirt. She had a cut on her left cheekbone. Her eyes were bloodshot, as though she had been crying for hours. She probably had been, Harry thought to himself. He felt so useless.
"Draco, my son. Isn't this a surprise? Have you united yourself with Harry Potter the mudblood lover?" Lucius Malfoy asked his son. Draco took fleeting look around the room, then his gaze landed back on his father.
"Of course not father. I saw the brilliant note you sent Potter and I thought I'd be kind to help him here. Besides, I'd love to see him tortured. I am on the right side, your side," Draco drawled, nodding at Voldemort. Harry, Pansy and Narcissa's jaws dropped simultaneously. Harry felt his blood boil. How could he have trusted a Malfoy? He glanced over at Pansy. She looked even more shocked and hurt than he could have imagined. Tears started to slide down her cheeks. Tears of betrayal. Draco strode across the room to stand by his father.
"Good, faithful son you have Lucius. He will serve me well," Voldemort smirked with pleasure as he handed Draco a long, hooded black robe, identical to his fathers. Draco accepted it gratefully and slipped it over his Hogwarts robe. He pulled he hood onto his head, and smirked. He looked pure evil.
"Shall I tie Potter up Master?" Draco asked Voldemort, almost innocently. Voldemort's grin widened.
"No my son, Mr. Harry Potter has enough sense that he will not try to escape. As for these two," he nodded towards Narcissa and Pansy, "they needed to be taught a lesson, isn't that right Lucius?"
"Very true, Master. Women are easy to control, a few smacks gets them in line," Lucius laughed with malevolence. Draco's grin faltered for a second. Harry clenched his fists so tightly he felt his nails go into his palms. He was ready to kill. He had never felt this way before, so full of hatred.
"Harry, I haven't seen you for awhile, how long has it been? Since June wasn't it?" Voldemort asked Harry, as though he was talking to an old friend. Harry didn't answer, he just glared.
"What's wrong boy, cat got your tongue? Or has this little slut worn it out?" Lucius growled. Harry felt as though he was about to burst with anger. "Pansy my dear, come here," Lucius clapped his hands as Pansy's constraints disappeared into thin air. She grasped her wrists, massaging them slightly. Harry looked at her. It almost looked like she was deciding on whether to run or not. Harry hoped she didn't run. If she did, they'd surely kill her.
"I said, COME HERE," Lucius ordered, and it almost looked like he cursed Pansy to walk towards him. Once she reached him, he seized her around the waist. "Ah, Pansy. I remember back when you were just a girl. Mousy little thing you were, I didn't see you being attractive at all. Now look at you, you've blossomed into a beautiful flower. I bet your fun in the sack," He ran his hands up and down her body, touching her in places she wouldn't even let Harry touch. She shuddered, and tears continued to fall from her chocolate brown eyes. "Master, do you think we could spare her, for you know,"
Voldemort laughed. "Ah Lucius, we will find you another whore later. This one is linked to Harry Potter."
"Don't touch her!" Harry snarled. Everyone in the room turned to look at Harry. His face was practically red with rage.
"Oh shut up young Harry, Pansy likes it. One question though, does she give good head? Because if she does, I was wondering if I could borrow her for an afternoon," Lucius asked politely, as though he was asking to borrow a cup of sugar. Harry snapped. He ran over to where Lucius was standing and punched him square in the face. Lucius's head sprang back to his back and then back to his chest. Harry whipped out his wand. So did Lucius, Voldemort and Draco.
"Now Potter, you are going to pay," Lucius pointed his wand at Pansy.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!"
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A/N Who spoke the killing curse? Lucius, Voldemort, Harry, Draco, Narcissa or Pansy? Who is dead? Harry, Voldemort, Lucius, Draco, Pansy or Narcissa? You tell me what you thing? How? REVIEW of course! Anyway, tell me what you think, no matter what! Thank you to everyone who reviewed my last chapter, Blackie. Find your name below:
Delirious: Thanks for the nice comments. Thank you for reviewing and do it again!
Devilicious: Thanks for your review! Yeah, there aren't very many H/P stories out there. Thanks again.
LilyAyl: I emailed you my chapter, and I know you will do an excellent job, as usual! You are a great beta. Thank you very much.
Pansy Potter: I read your fic, and it's very good! I have actually read W&M_Law's stories, they are great. They are on my favourites list. Keep reading!
Penguins r stealing my sanity: I love your name by the way. Yes, I will write more!
Quiet one: Hey! Thanks for reviewing. Yes I checked out your story and it's really good! I like it a lot. I'm glad you like the Harry/Pansy pairing as well. Keep reading!
Silvermoon: Thank you for your many reviews! I love reading yours! I hope you keep on reviewing , and reading too!
Sstar28: Thank you for your kind words. You leave such nice reviews! Thanks again.
Who cares? Me: lol thank you for the salute. I'm glad you like my story. Keep reading!
Disclaimer: All Harry Potter names, terms and related indicia are property of Warner Brothers. I own the plot.
"Okay, this is what we have to do," Harry yelled to Draco as the dashed through the halls, "We have to go up to Gryffindor Tower, grab my Invisibility Cloak and my broom and then we can go get your broom, then we'll have to fly to your Manor, it'll take hours but…"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa Potter slow down," Draco grabbed onto Harry's arm and stopped him. "First things first, we don't have to fly there. Second, we still have our afternoon classes, which consist of double potions. Snape is a bear on a normal day, but can you imagine when he finds out that you cut class?" Draco raised his eyebrows, emphasizing his opinion.
"What do you mean we don't have to fly there? What're we going to do? Walk? Right about now I don't give a shit what Snape thinks, Pansy could be hurt, or worse," Harry shouted.
"God dammit Potter, you really aren't a smart wizard. Have you ever heard of Floo?"
Harry looked bewildered.
"Of course I have, but is Hogwarts…"
"Hooked up? Of course dumb ass. Just the teachers quarters of course, but we can sneak in and use it. I sure as hell am not flying. Have you seen the weather outside? It's a blizzard!" Draco rolled his eyes.
"Sneak in? I don't know Malfoy…I mean, what if we get caught? Then what would we do?" Harry rubbed his arm nervously. Did he trust Malfoy? I mean, this was his father's doing, it could just all be a trap. 'Well I'm going to take that risk for Pansy' Harry thought.
"Shit Potter, don't be such a scaredy-cat. I've done it tons of times. Anyway, lets go get that Invisibility Cloak of yours," Draco replied nonchalantly. Harry furrowed his brow and glanced at Draco. He raised his eyebrows once again. Harry started sprinting up to the Tower, with Draco following quickly behind him. Harry barked the password at the Fat Lady and scurried through the portrait hole. Draco still followed him in, causing many gasps in the Common Room. Harry darted up to his room, grabbed the Cloak out of his trunk and ran back to the Common Room. Ron and Hermione were in there.
"Harry what the hell is he doing in here?" Ron bellowed.
"Sorry Ron, no time to explain," the words barely escaped Harry's lips before him and Draco bounded out of the Portrait hole.
"Now where?" Harry asked Draco hurriedly. Draco gestured his head to the right and started jogging that way, Harry trailing. They ran past dozens of suits of armor, hundreds of students and thousands of portraits. They ripped through tapestries and down a couple hidden passageways. Soon they were in the dungeons, standing outside Snape's office, breathing like mad. Once Harry realized where they were, he started shaking his head, eyes wide.
"Hell no. I am not going in there Malfoy. Do you know how much shit we'd get in if Snape walked in? Hell no," Harry warned.
"Okay Potter, I'll go by Floo and you can fly and hours later, I'll meet you at my house. Deal?" Draco said sarcastically.
"Fuck off Malfoy, lets just do this," Harry grunted, missing the sarcasm. Draco rolled his eyes as Harry threw the Invisibility Cloak over both of them. Draco whispered the Alohomora spell and then they slowly entered Snape's office.
It was very creepy in there. Many bottled things stood upon shelves that Harry had no interest in ever finding out what they were. The fireplace, old and cracked, was very large and took up almost a whole wall. As usual, the fire was crackling merrily upon the logs. Draco lifted the Cloak off of him and started searching quietly for some Floo powder. Finally, after about ten minutes of quiet snooping, he found a small sack of the sandy substance upon Snape's desk. He took a handful, and tossed it into the fire, turning the orange fire green.
"Okay, let's go Potter. Potter? Where the hell are you?" Draco snarled, glimpsing over his shoulders. Harry crept up behind Draco.
"Boo." Harry said quietly in Draco's ear.
"AHHHHHH!" Draco jumped about a foot high and screamed at the top of his lungs, taking away any thought that his voice had deepened. Harry was in tears, laughing.
"God, you sounded like a little school girl with that scream," he chortled. Harry dropped the Invisibility Cloak from around his shoulders, and leant on a table for support. Draco however, didn't find it as amusing.
"Damn you Potter, if we weren't in the situation we were right now, you'd be on the floor, mangled." Draco muttered some swears under his breath as Harry got a hold of himself. Infact, he sobered up quite quickly. He heard footsteps outside the door.
"Shit!" Harry cursed as he threw the Invisibility Cloak over him and Draco as they hurried into the fire. Snape burst threw the door, looking malicious.
"Halt, you are breaking and entering!" He roared as Draco whispered the words 'Malfoy Manor' and Snape whirred out of sight. They flew past hundreds of fireplaces, until they were thrown out at their stop. Harry picked up his glasses that had been threw from his face. Once everything came into focus, he knew this was Malfoy Manor. It was exactly how Harry had pictured it in his mind. It was as eerie as Snape's office, maybe even more so. It was dark as night, even though it was midday. Portraits hung on the wall of Malfoy ancestors. Harry got to his feet, noticing that Draco had already. Harry picked up the Invisibility Cloak and folded it up. He didn't think they would need it quite yet.
"Follow me, I think I have an idea on where they would be," Draco whispered, and they set off down the hallway leading to the left. They walked, and walked and walked. Harry would have sworn they had been walking for hours.
"Malfoy, how long have we been walking for?" Harry asked softly. Draco checked his wristwatch.
"About an hour," replied Draco. Harry raised his eyebrows. Draco shrugged, "it's a big house," Harry agreed silently, and the rest of their walk was soundless. Eventually they reached the room that Draco thought that they held Pansy in. He was right. They could hear muffled voices through the thick wooden door. All of a sudden, the door burst open, making Harry and Draco jump out of their skins.
"Welcome, Mr. Potter," Lucius Malfoy greeted him, grinning evilly. Harry's scar started to burn. He clasped his hand to his forehead, wincing in pain. Voldemort must be near, Harry thought. His head felt like it was going to explode with excruciating pain.
"Harry!" he heard Pansy cry from somewhere in the room. He bit his lip. He wasn't going to let his scar get in the way, no matter how much agony it was creating. Him and Draco entered the room. Harry was right. Voldemort was there. Him and Lucius Malfoy were standing in the center of the room, grinning wickedly. To the left side Pansy and a light-haired woman, Draco's mother Narcissa were tied up. Harry had every intention of running over to Pansy right now, but he knew for sure that would be a very wrong act. He studied her for a moment. She had rip in her black tank top. Her sweatshirt was tied around her waist. Her tight flared jeans were dirty down the front, as though she had lain down in dirt. She had a cut on her left cheekbone. Her eyes were bloodshot, as though she had been crying for hours. She probably had been, Harry thought to himself. He felt so useless.
"Draco, my son. Isn't this a surprise? Have you united yourself with Harry Potter the mudblood lover?" Lucius Malfoy asked his son. Draco took fleeting look around the room, then his gaze landed back on his father.
"Of course not father. I saw the brilliant note you sent Potter and I thought I'd be kind to help him here. Besides, I'd love to see him tortured. I am on the right side, your side," Draco drawled, nodding at Voldemort. Harry, Pansy and Narcissa's jaws dropped simultaneously. Harry felt his blood boil. How could he have trusted a Malfoy? He glanced over at Pansy. She looked even more shocked and hurt than he could have imagined. Tears started to slide down her cheeks. Tears of betrayal. Draco strode across the room to stand by his father.
"Good, faithful son you have Lucius. He will serve me well," Voldemort smirked with pleasure as he handed Draco a long, hooded black robe, identical to his fathers. Draco accepted it gratefully and slipped it over his Hogwarts robe. He pulled he hood onto his head, and smirked. He looked pure evil.
"Shall I tie Potter up Master?" Draco asked Voldemort, almost innocently. Voldemort's grin widened.
"No my son, Mr. Harry Potter has enough sense that he will not try to escape. As for these two," he nodded towards Narcissa and Pansy, "they needed to be taught a lesson, isn't that right Lucius?"
"Very true, Master. Women are easy to control, a few smacks gets them in line," Lucius laughed with malevolence. Draco's grin faltered for a second. Harry clenched his fists so tightly he felt his nails go into his palms. He was ready to kill. He had never felt this way before, so full of hatred.
"Harry, I haven't seen you for awhile, how long has it been? Since June wasn't it?" Voldemort asked Harry, as though he was talking to an old friend. Harry didn't answer, he just glared.
"What's wrong boy, cat got your tongue? Or has this little slut worn it out?" Lucius growled. Harry felt as though he was about to burst with anger. "Pansy my dear, come here," Lucius clapped his hands as Pansy's constraints disappeared into thin air. She grasped her wrists, massaging them slightly. Harry looked at her. It almost looked like she was deciding on whether to run or not. Harry hoped she didn't run. If she did, they'd surely kill her.
"I said, COME HERE," Lucius ordered, and it almost looked like he cursed Pansy to walk towards him. Once she reached him, he seized her around the waist. "Ah, Pansy. I remember back when you were just a girl. Mousy little thing you were, I didn't see you being attractive at all. Now look at you, you've blossomed into a beautiful flower. I bet your fun in the sack," He ran his hands up and down her body, touching her in places she wouldn't even let Harry touch. She shuddered, and tears continued to fall from her chocolate brown eyes. "Master, do you think we could spare her, for you know,"
Voldemort laughed. "Ah Lucius, we will find you another whore later. This one is linked to Harry Potter."
"Don't touch her!" Harry snarled. Everyone in the room turned to look at Harry. His face was practically red with rage.
"Oh shut up young Harry, Pansy likes it. One question though, does she give good head? Because if she does, I was wondering if I could borrow her for an afternoon," Lucius asked politely, as though he was asking to borrow a cup of sugar. Harry snapped. He ran over to where Lucius was standing and punched him square in the face. Lucius's head sprang back to his back and then back to his chest. Harry whipped out his wand. So did Lucius, Voldemort and Draco.
"Now Potter, you are going to pay," Lucius pointed his wand at Pansy.
"AVADA KEDAVRA!"
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A/N Who spoke the killing curse? Lucius, Voldemort, Harry, Draco, Narcissa or Pansy? Who is dead? Harry, Voldemort, Lucius, Draco, Pansy or Narcissa? You tell me what you thing? How? REVIEW of course! Anyway, tell me what you think, no matter what! Thank you to everyone who reviewed my last chapter, Blackie. Find your name below:
Delirious: Thanks for the nice comments. Thank you for reviewing and do it again!
Devilicious: Thanks for your review! Yeah, there aren't very many H/P stories out there. Thanks again.
LilyAyl: I emailed you my chapter, and I know you will do an excellent job, as usual! You are a great beta. Thank you very much.
Pansy Potter: I read your fic, and it's very good! I have actually read W&M_Law's stories, they are great. They are on my favourites list. Keep reading!
Penguins r stealing my sanity: I love your name by the way. Yes, I will write more!
Quiet one: Hey! Thanks for reviewing. Yes I checked out your story and it's really good! I like it a lot. I'm glad you like the Harry/Pansy pairing as well. Keep reading!
Silvermoon: Thank you for your many reviews! I love reading yours! I hope you keep on reviewing , and reading too!
Sstar28: Thank you for your kind words. You leave such nice reviews! Thanks again.
Who cares? Me: lol thank you for the salute. I'm glad you like my story. Keep reading!