CHAPTER 3.
Dumbledore stood and dismissed every one. When the trio and Delia were at the entrance of the tower Delia suddenly stopped and cursed. "What's wrong?" asked Hermione. " Nothing I just left something in the Great Hall. I'll catch up with you guys later" and with that she dashed off to the Great Hall. When Delia was half way down the hall she heard a noise and next thing she knew she was crushed up against a familiar looking torso. She looked up to see who it was and to tell him to let her go. " Let me go Draco." "What if I don't want to?" asked Draco "Sexual Harassment" Delia stated simply "So? You think they will kick me out just for something so small? Sorry to break it to you sweetheart but this isn't America" Draco started pulling her towards a door that obviously led to a classroom. Why does this seem similar to something? Wondered Delia. " If you don't let go of me I'll- " " Do what?" Asked Draco. "Scream? Nobody will hear you, you know. Every body has gone to bed by now." "No, I was thinking more along the lines of kneeing you in the groin" said Delia Draco tightened his hold on her and wrapped his legs around Delia's , Delia could now feel the evidence of his arousal "You make me sick" stated Delia then spit on him. Draco crushed his lips to hers in a painful kiss. KISS? THIS is not a KISS. Delia heard a pair of footsteps, and, apparently, Draco heard it too and pushed her away from him and hurried out of sight. Delia lost her balance and fell to the ground. Her savior rounded the corner, spotted her and hurried to her. "Are you ok?" asked Harry "Yeah" choked Delia Then she started breathing fast, and tears sprang to her eyes. Harry looked worried, "Are you sure you're ok?" "No, I think I did something to my wrist when I fell. I'll be better in a sec." Delia took a couple of deep breaths and then started to get up, Harry held out his hand and Delia took it. "Thanks" said Delia as she started to dust herself off. She looked up and saw that Harry was looking at her in a funny way. "What?" asked Delia " It didn't happen this time." Stated Harry " What are you- Oh yeah, that. It only happens sometimes. I'm very grateful it only happens sometimes. Imagines every time you touch someone you read their mind" She shuddered. "Freaky" " Whew. Anyway, did you get what you wanted from the Great Hall?" " Oh shit!" And with that she dashed down the hallway. "Hey!" yelled Harry as he started after her, " wait up!" By the time Harry reached the Great Hall he was panting from exertion and Delia was heading back towards the door with a book clutched to her chest. Harry tried to ignore where the book was clutched against but wasn't very successful. "I didn't see with that when we entered the great hall." Said Harry. "That's because I had it hidden inside my cloak" Delia responded to the unasked question. "What is it?" asked Harry as they headed back towards the tower "Its my secret world" said Delia "Ohhhkayyyy" Delia laughed at her own foolishness and at the look Harry had on his face. "Its really my diary. That's why I came rushing down here. Wouldn't want reading anybody to read my most intimate secrets now would I?" Said Delia. Harry shook his head in agreement. After a couple of minutes Delia asked " What made you come down here?" "Oh. You didn't wait long enough for one of us to tell you the password, and I volunteered to inform you of the password madam" Harry responded "Oh. Merci bocoup monsieur" said Delia. "Huh?" asked a puzzled Harry. Delia giggled. The look on his face at the moment was really cute. "I said 'Thank you very much sir' in French" "Ohhhhh. You know French?" asked Harry. They rounded the corner and found the portrait of the Fat Lady in front of them "Password?" Grunted the painting. (they had woken her up from her beauty sleep) "Pixies" responded Harry. "Uhhhh, huh? Oh, no. At least not very much. I've just picked it up from books I've read." Delia responded absent-mindedly. "You know something? You're school is so much better than my old one will ever be. This place is soo awesome" "Glad you like it" said Harry "Ummm, where are the girl dormitories?" asked Delia "They are over there" Harry pointed to a door on the side of the room that said "Girls Dormitories" "Oh" Delia flushed slightly at her blunder as Harry grinned. "Well, see ya 'morrow Harry. Night." Called Delia as she walked over to the door. Harry watched her - or more precisely- her backside as she walked over to the door and slipped inside. Harry shook his head while flushing slightly and headed towards the boys dormitories to go to sleep.
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Dumbledore stood and dismissed every one. When the trio and Delia were at the entrance of the tower Delia suddenly stopped and cursed. "What's wrong?" asked Hermione. " Nothing I just left something in the Great Hall. I'll catch up with you guys later" and with that she dashed off to the Great Hall. When Delia was half way down the hall she heard a noise and next thing she knew she was crushed up against a familiar looking torso. She looked up to see who it was and to tell him to let her go. " Let me go Draco." "What if I don't want to?" asked Draco "Sexual Harassment" Delia stated simply "So? You think they will kick me out just for something so small? Sorry to break it to you sweetheart but this isn't America" Draco started pulling her towards a door that obviously led to a classroom. Why does this seem similar to something? Wondered Delia. " If you don't let go of me I'll- " " Do what?" Asked Draco. "Scream? Nobody will hear you, you know. Every body has gone to bed by now." "No, I was thinking more along the lines of kneeing you in the groin" said Delia Draco tightened his hold on her and wrapped his legs around Delia's , Delia could now feel the evidence of his arousal "You make me sick" stated Delia then spit on him. Draco crushed his lips to hers in a painful kiss. KISS? THIS is not a KISS. Delia heard a pair of footsteps, and, apparently, Draco heard it too and pushed her away from him and hurried out of sight. Delia lost her balance and fell to the ground. Her savior rounded the corner, spotted her and hurried to her. "Are you ok?" asked Harry "Yeah" choked Delia Then she started breathing fast, and tears sprang to her eyes. Harry looked worried, "Are you sure you're ok?" "No, I think I did something to my wrist when I fell. I'll be better in a sec." Delia took a couple of deep breaths and then started to get up, Harry held out his hand and Delia took it. "Thanks" said Delia as she started to dust herself off. She looked up and saw that Harry was looking at her in a funny way. "What?" asked Delia " It didn't happen this time." Stated Harry " What are you- Oh yeah, that. It only happens sometimes. I'm very grateful it only happens sometimes. Imagines every time you touch someone you read their mind" She shuddered. "Freaky" " Whew. Anyway, did you get what you wanted from the Great Hall?" " Oh shit!" And with that she dashed down the hallway. "Hey!" yelled Harry as he started after her, " wait up!" By the time Harry reached the Great Hall he was panting from exertion and Delia was heading back towards the door with a book clutched to her chest. Harry tried to ignore where the book was clutched against but wasn't very successful. "I didn't see with that when we entered the great hall." Said Harry. "That's because I had it hidden inside my cloak" Delia responded to the unasked question. "What is it?" asked Harry as they headed back towards the tower "Its my secret world" said Delia "Ohhhkayyyy" Delia laughed at her own foolishness and at the look Harry had on his face. "Its really my diary. That's why I came rushing down here. Wouldn't want reading anybody to read my most intimate secrets now would I?" Said Delia. Harry shook his head in agreement. After a couple of minutes Delia asked " What made you come down here?" "Oh. You didn't wait long enough for one of us to tell you the password, and I volunteered to inform you of the password madam" Harry responded "Oh. Merci bocoup monsieur" said Delia. "Huh?" asked a puzzled Harry. Delia giggled. The look on his face at the moment was really cute. "I said 'Thank you very much sir' in French" "Ohhhhh. You know French?" asked Harry. They rounded the corner and found the portrait of the Fat Lady in front of them "Password?" Grunted the painting. (they had woken her up from her beauty sleep) "Pixies" responded Harry. "Uhhhh, huh? Oh, no. At least not very much. I've just picked it up from books I've read." Delia responded absent-mindedly. "You know something? You're school is so much better than my old one will ever be. This place is soo awesome" "Glad you like it" said Harry "Ummm, where are the girl dormitories?" asked Delia "They are over there" Harry pointed to a door on the side of the room that said "Girls Dormitories" "Oh" Delia flushed slightly at her blunder as Harry grinned. "Well, see ya 'morrow Harry. Night." Called Delia as she walked over to the door. Harry watched her - or more precisely- her backside as she walked over to the door and slipped inside. Harry shook his head while flushing slightly and headed towards the boys dormitories to go to sleep.
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