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Chapter 6
Harry walked down the stairs to the dungeon. He was dreading the moment he walked through the mouldy stone room. He knew Snape would pounce on him as soon as class started. Come up with some poor excuse the Myrtle had been planning the distraction. In a way she had but Snape would give them double detentions which he definitely didn't want.
As he slid his parchment next to Hermione, he tripped. It was a fantastic fall, his arms flailing, his papers flying everywhere, and a loud 'woah!' echoing across the room. Everyone began to crack up.
Harry blushed as he got up and began picking up his parchments. They were all across the lab. He was glad Snape hadn't arrived yet. Would take off points that they really needed.
One was next to Malfoy's foot. Harry gave Malfoy an evil glare and bent down to pick it up...
'OOF!'
Malfoy had fallen ontop of harry, pushing him to the ground. Harry felt a pain strike through him as his chin hit the hard cold floor. He twisted himself around and then brought his foot up placing it on Draco's chest and kicked him off.
'Bastard!' Harry thought.
'Harry Potter! Get off the floor now' a cruel voice cut through the struggle before Harry could throw a punch.
Snape had come into the dungeon, 'Causing a distruption in MY class. 10 points off Grynffindor.'
'But professor, Malfoy jumped...'
'Double detention.'
'But...'
Snape gave a callous smirk, his eyes an ice black, 'Would you like it to be a weeks worth?'
Harry looked down and sighed. He was silent as he picked up his last paper and went back to sit next to Hermione. Hermione patted him on the hand and continued reviewing over her homework. Ron gave one of his grins and a shrug, 'It so was Malfoy's fault. He practially jumped you while you were on the floor.'
Harry nodded, happy that Ron was talking to him again and starts writing down what Snape had written on the board. After a long writing session Snape turned around, his greasy black hair looking like the only shiny thing in the room.
'Ok, I'll pair you up and you better do this potion well. It is difficult. Any distractions will be punished,' he said staring straight at Harry, 'Let's see Mr Potter, if you can control your actions. Go team up with Draco, Ron with Crabbe, Seamus with Goyle , Hermione with Millicent (Hermione giving a upset whince) Padma with....'
Snape continued pairing up students as Harry brought him parchment and wand over to Malfoy's table. He sat next to him, giving him an evil glance and began weighing out dragon scales. The Boilus Brutus potion was complicated and Harry concentrated hard on making sure it was right. He remained silent but couldn't shake the feeling that Malfoy, not only not helping, was staring at him.
Harry gave a shifty glance at Malfoy sitting there across the table, 'What do you want mal-ferret?'
Expecting some comeback he braced himself only to see Malfoy give him one of his famous smirks.
'You know you have beautiful eyes Potter.'
HuH? Harry was confused. Had Malfoy, his enemy since first year just given him a compliment? Harry continued cutting his oak leaves. Malfoy Shifted his seat over towards Harry leaning in close, 'And such sexy black hair...'
'What!!!' Harry cried loudly. The whole class turned and looked at Harry's flushed face. He twisted his head from the class and Malfoy, who was sitting there acting like nothing had happened. He gave Malfoy the dirtiest look and then simply started adding his oak leaves to the pot of bubbling green liquid.
'What is up with Malfoy?' he thought to himself as he leaned over to check the potion.
Suddenly Malfoy pushed Harry onto the table, the Boilus Brutus Potion spilling over as he fell onto the workbench. Before Harry could realise that the potion was all over him and poor Neville on the table infront of him, Malfoy leaned forward and planted a big wet kiss on Harry's lips.
Harry shrieked. Pulling out his wand he yelled at Molfoy, 'Expelliarmus!' jabbing the wand deep on Malfoy's ribs. An explosion seemed to burst out of Malfoy as he flew threw the air crashing into a cubboard full of beakers and testtubes. He got up off the table, his hand in immense pain from the potion that had turned his hand bright yellow and filled of pus. He looked over at Neville who had gotten a full drenching in the potion. It seemed that every potion that was extremely harmful actually worked. Neville was swelling up and turning a light shade of orange.
Snape stormed over to Harry and Malfoy. Malfoy was sitting in his chair acting like he hadn't done one of the worst things he could ever had done in his entire life.
'Mr Longbottom, go to the front and get the antidote. Miss Granger will help you,' he looked at Harry and Malfoy, 'You two both have a detention today. But I'll separate yours so there won't be any... distractions... Potter come at 6-8 and Malfoy 8-9.'
'But sir. Malfoy KISSED ME!' Harry cried out in disgust, 'Why does he only get an hour detention and I get 2?'
Snape raised his eyeborw showing he didn't want an arguement. 'I would have thought Malfoy would have at least chosen a Slytherin.'
Harry gaped at Snape but the bell rang and it was time to leave.
'What is going on with everyone?' he thought as he went to his next class?
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'Maybe someones put an Imperius curse on people and they think kissing you is funny.'
Hermione and Ron were walking with Harry to his detention and coming up with reasons why everyone was acting crazy. Hermiones idea was probably right.
Harry sighed, 'I would have though Malfoy was evil enough to figure out the imperius curse but why would he use it on himself?'
"well, 'Ron reasoned, 'Maybe he used it on Ginny then it backfired. That or he did it anyway. Maybe he plays for the other side. If you know what I mean...'
'Are you implying I'm gay too Ron?' Harry cried.
'No,' he mumbled, ' Just...'
'Something freaky is going on,' Hermione reasoned, 'Maybe we'll figure it out.'
They reached the dungeon door and Hermione and Ron said goodbye to Harry. Hermoione promised Ron to thelp him with his Care of Magical Creatures homework so they rushed off to the library.
Harry sighed and walked inside. The room was eeriely quiet. Snape would probably make him cleam it until morning. He probably would have to with Snapes dungeon.
'Professor?...' he said quietly in the musty room.
He heard the door close behind him. Harry turned quickly, 'Professor Snape... Is that you?' he stared at the shadow behind the door.
Snape pounced.
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Chapter 6
Harry walked down the stairs to the dungeon. He was dreading the moment he walked through the mouldy stone room. He knew Snape would pounce on him as soon as class started. Come up with some poor excuse the Myrtle had been planning the distraction. In a way she had but Snape would give them double detentions which he definitely didn't want.
As he slid his parchment next to Hermione, he tripped. It was a fantastic fall, his arms flailing, his papers flying everywhere, and a loud 'woah!' echoing across the room. Everyone began to crack up.
Harry blushed as he got up and began picking up his parchments. They were all across the lab. He was glad Snape hadn't arrived yet. Would take off points that they really needed.
One was next to Malfoy's foot. Harry gave Malfoy an evil glare and bent down to pick it up...
'OOF!'
Malfoy had fallen ontop of harry, pushing him to the ground. Harry felt a pain strike through him as his chin hit the hard cold floor. He twisted himself around and then brought his foot up placing it on Draco's chest and kicked him off.
'Bastard!' Harry thought.
'Harry Potter! Get off the floor now' a cruel voice cut through the struggle before Harry could throw a punch.
Snape had come into the dungeon, 'Causing a distruption in MY class. 10 points off Grynffindor.'
'But professor, Malfoy jumped...'
'Double detention.'
'But...'
Snape gave a callous smirk, his eyes an ice black, 'Would you like it to be a weeks worth?'
Harry looked down and sighed. He was silent as he picked up his last paper and went back to sit next to Hermione. Hermione patted him on the hand and continued reviewing over her homework. Ron gave one of his grins and a shrug, 'It so was Malfoy's fault. He practially jumped you while you were on the floor.'
Harry nodded, happy that Ron was talking to him again and starts writing down what Snape had written on the board. After a long writing session Snape turned around, his greasy black hair looking like the only shiny thing in the room.
'Ok, I'll pair you up and you better do this potion well. It is difficult. Any distractions will be punished,' he said staring straight at Harry, 'Let's see Mr Potter, if you can control your actions. Go team up with Draco, Ron with Crabbe, Seamus with Goyle , Hermione with Millicent (Hermione giving a upset whince) Padma with....'
Snape continued pairing up students as Harry brought him parchment and wand over to Malfoy's table. He sat next to him, giving him an evil glance and began weighing out dragon scales. The Boilus Brutus potion was complicated and Harry concentrated hard on making sure it was right. He remained silent but couldn't shake the feeling that Malfoy, not only not helping, was staring at him.
Harry gave a shifty glance at Malfoy sitting there across the table, 'What do you want mal-ferret?'
Expecting some comeback he braced himself only to see Malfoy give him one of his famous smirks.
'You know you have beautiful eyes Potter.'
HuH? Harry was confused. Had Malfoy, his enemy since first year just given him a compliment? Harry continued cutting his oak leaves. Malfoy Shifted his seat over towards Harry leaning in close, 'And such sexy black hair...'
'What!!!' Harry cried loudly. The whole class turned and looked at Harry's flushed face. He twisted his head from the class and Malfoy, who was sitting there acting like nothing had happened. He gave Malfoy the dirtiest look and then simply started adding his oak leaves to the pot of bubbling green liquid.
'What is up with Malfoy?' he thought to himself as he leaned over to check the potion.
Suddenly Malfoy pushed Harry onto the table, the Boilus Brutus Potion spilling over as he fell onto the workbench. Before Harry could realise that the potion was all over him and poor Neville on the table infront of him, Malfoy leaned forward and planted a big wet kiss on Harry's lips.
Harry shrieked. Pulling out his wand he yelled at Molfoy, 'Expelliarmus!' jabbing the wand deep on Malfoy's ribs. An explosion seemed to burst out of Malfoy as he flew threw the air crashing into a cubboard full of beakers and testtubes. He got up off the table, his hand in immense pain from the potion that had turned his hand bright yellow and filled of pus. He looked over at Neville who had gotten a full drenching in the potion. It seemed that every potion that was extremely harmful actually worked. Neville was swelling up and turning a light shade of orange.
Snape stormed over to Harry and Malfoy. Malfoy was sitting in his chair acting like he hadn't done one of the worst things he could ever had done in his entire life.
'Mr Longbottom, go to the front and get the antidote. Miss Granger will help you,' he looked at Harry and Malfoy, 'You two both have a detention today. But I'll separate yours so there won't be any... distractions... Potter come at 6-8 and Malfoy 8-9.'
'But sir. Malfoy KISSED ME!' Harry cried out in disgust, 'Why does he only get an hour detention and I get 2?'
Snape raised his eyeborw showing he didn't want an arguement. 'I would have thought Malfoy would have at least chosen a Slytherin.'
Harry gaped at Snape but the bell rang and it was time to leave.
'What is going on with everyone?' he thought as he went to his next class?
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'Maybe someones put an Imperius curse on people and they think kissing you is funny.'
Hermione and Ron were walking with Harry to his detention and coming up with reasons why everyone was acting crazy. Hermiones idea was probably right.
Harry sighed, 'I would have though Malfoy was evil enough to figure out the imperius curse but why would he use it on himself?'
"well, 'Ron reasoned, 'Maybe he used it on Ginny then it backfired. That or he did it anyway. Maybe he plays for the other side. If you know what I mean...'
'Are you implying I'm gay too Ron?' Harry cried.
'No,' he mumbled, ' Just...'
'Something freaky is going on,' Hermione reasoned, 'Maybe we'll figure it out.'
They reached the dungeon door and Hermione and Ron said goodbye to Harry. Hermoione promised Ron to thelp him with his Care of Magical Creatures homework so they rushed off to the library.
Harry sighed and walked inside. The room was eeriely quiet. Snape would probably make him cleam it until morning. He probably would have to with Snapes dungeon.
'Professor?...' he said quietly in the musty room.
He heard the door close behind him. Harry turned quickly, 'Professor Snape... Is that you?' he stared at the shadow behind the door.
Snape pounced.