Disclaimer- I DON NOT own Harry Potter. I clever author J K Rowling owns him and his friends and everything that comes with them. When will the slavery end? When?

A/N- Here it is chapter four. I hope it reads okay, I have the ideas in my head but I've got to get them down so that they sound okay.yoda (Owned by the Lucas Company) says- a hard job it is. By the way, I've actually written up to the 6th chapter, but I haven't had time to upload them. Please R/R.

"So they think you fancy a third year?" Sirius laughed. Malfoy woke up and laughed too before fainting again.

"What's so wrong with that?" Harry asked. He remembers when he fancied a sixth year when he was in the third year. He said how he felt and she shot him down, the laughter of her and her friends is still carved in his mind, "How the heck can they think I fancy Ginny?" Sirius raises his eyebrows.

"Why are you making such a big deal about it unless you do?"

"I'm not going to listen to you! Even if you are my godfather, you're also insane, I found you wearing UNDERWEAR on your head for goodness sake!" Sirius shrugs.

"I see your point." Sirius points to an entrance, "Try that door, I have a weird feeling about it." Harry opened it. The room was empty, "How about that one?" Empty. "Or that one?" Empty. "Fine. I really do have a weird feeling about that door, open it!" Harry opened the door slowly. What was in there made all of them faint with horror and shock, even Malfoy who woke up and fainted, all in 5 seconds!

When Harry and Sirius arose Sirius was the first to talk.

"That was...utterly repulsive." Sirius murmured. All the colour had gone from both of their faces.

"I know. how am I ever going to get that picture out of my head??" Harry whispered. Malfoy woke up again.

"Terrible!" Malfoy said before fainting again.

"In his pink bunny pyjamas.with matching slippers.. Snape.." Harry's eye twitched.

"DON'T SAY IT!!" Sirius said gripping his head. "NOOO!" Harry was rocking back and forth, "Lets keep going." Sirius said quietly.

They were both very quiet for a while, only occasionally saying words like "appalling" and "chilling"

Suddenly they reached an odd looking door. It was pink with little hearts on it.

"Whoever had made this tunnel, they had an odd way of decorating." Harry though. Sirius was looking at his watch.

"Only two minutes to go until it's over an hour since we made the bet." Sirius said, screwing up his face. Harry froze, he had forgotten about the bet.

A/N- Who will win the bet? Will they ever get that horrible thought out of their mind? Where will the weird door lead to? Find out in the next couple of chapters of 'The Tunnel!' There you go. Please R/R.