Disclaimer: I do not own any of the original characters of Harry Potter,
but I do in fact own the plot and by that I create the compromising
situations that are placed on these characters
A/N: Hello to all my wonderful reviewers. I am sincerely sorry to any of my anonymous readers who could not review because I had not checked my settings but not to worry I have changed it (I think) so now you can review all you like. I hope it wasn't too long to wait for this chapter but I have had the most annoying writers block (not that I am a writer but.....) and I am definitely going to fail my 4-unit maths exam because of this (I should be studying NOW).
But I guess I should continue the story because you reviewed, so here it is............
Chapter 7: Frustration
"I can't believe they let Gilderoy come back to Hogwarts, but as a student.....that's unbelievable," Ron was in utter disbelief.
"Well he does deserve another chance, after all he did lose his memory from your wand," Hermione watched Ron's faced turn a feverish red.
Harry, Ron and Hermione made their way towards Hagrid, who stood outside of his hut obviously preparing for his class.
"Hello Hagrid," the three said simultaneously.
"I was wonderin' when yer would come and talk ter me," Hagrid wore his giant smile.
"Sorry we've been busy," Harry spoke and was glad that he was talking to Hagrid.
"It's fine, guess what I ave installed for yer?"
Harry listened to Hagrid until an unexpected distraction engulfed his mind..... Draco.
"Did you hear? Slytherin have found a new chaser," Dean was chatting away in the background.
"Oh yeah that girl......first ever female Slytherin player, picked by Draco Malfoy she was," Seamus replied eagerly.
"But I don't think she got in by talent but by something else...if you know what I mean," Dean finished his sentence with laughter. Harry began to wonder about this and the lesson drifted on. In no time the lesson had ended and Harry found himself heading back towards the castle with Ron and Hermione beside him.
It wasn't long until Harry was along the corridors of Hogwarts when he got distracted again but this time it was by the real thing. Suddenly something was getting to him. Draco made his way towards Harry with a group of Slytherins behind him. But what was really getting to Harry was the fact that Draco's arm was draped suggestively around the shoulders of a fifth year Slytherin.... Tegan Nietta was the first female Quidditch player for Slytherin and it looked to Harry why it had been so. Draco leaned in towards Tegan and whispered in her ear, she giggled while Draco smirked; he stared at Harry suggestively as he brushed past. Harry looked away quickly, he was afraid that he might feel the jealousy rise in him but it was too late.
Draco walked passed Harry and watched him melt under his stare; his arm was still draped over Tegan. Hermione watched as Draco walked passed her, he smiled and winked at her, Harry thought of what had happened the night before and wondered 'maybe they're keeping it a secret.' He also wished that Hermione wouldn't return Draco's affections but that wish wasn't granted as Hermione's lips formed a small noticeable smile. Harry sneered at both of them; jealousy was getting the best of him.
There was only one way to sort uncertainties out and Harry knew it had to be done. It seemed to Harry that a glass of polyjuice was in order.
~~~
David walked the corridors, wondering if his concoction had worked. He walked passed Minerva's office without thinking about it and quickly reversed back to the doorway. Knock knock knock. David rattled on the door.
"Come in," McGonagall sounded from behind the door.
David entered and smiled suggestively at Minerva who was seated behind her desk. She looked up under her glasses and greeted him.
"What can I do for you David?" Minerva smiled.
"Oh nothing, did you know that I'm a registered Animagus?" David watched Minerva.
"Oh yes, I do know, so what animal is it you can change to?"
"Oh that my dear, you'll have to find out," David grinned evilly and added - "you'll be very surprised."
"Now is not a good time to play guessing games David," Minerva said pompously.
"Very well, Minerva, maybe some other time," David exited the office noting slight sexual frustration between the two and smiled to himself, "it's working, I can feel it."
~~~
Harry made his way towards dorm and plummeted onto his bed. He was listing the ingredients he would need and most likely need to steal.....from a very grumpy Professor Snape. Ron burst into the room with a very furious look on his face.
"Do you know what Fred and George have asked me to get, might I add steal, something that was originally theirs from Filch?" Ron screwed his face with disgust and pushed a scrunched letter into Harry's hand. It read:
Ron,
Oh buddy, o pal, and of course little brother. We were wondering if
you could maybe grab something for us. What is it you ask, it is
something that will make 'Weasley's Wizard Wheezes' famous. A self-
magic wand, that is. We created it ourselves, you know? You will of
course be able to find it in Filch's office; in the file cabinet
marked Confiscated and Highly Dangerous. Hey it was Fred's fault that
it's in there, poor little thing all by it self. Just grab it for us.
Whatever you do just don't say our names near it because it still
needs a lot more work. Oh and you know you will get something out of
it too.......new dress robes, don't want those ugly frilly things do
you?
Cheerio, Fred and George P.S: it wasn't my fault it was George
"Well it isn't that bad is it? I've still got my invisibility cloak," Harry wanted to make Ron feel a tad better.
"Yeah okay, but that's blackmail you know?......dress robes," Ron literary had steam coming from his ears.
Harry was going to help Ron as soon as possible but first things first; he had a Draco Malfoy problem to deal with.
Hermione agreed to meet Harry in her common room the next day. Harry stood outside the portrait hole and watched as the lady was being chased by Sir Cadogen.
"Password??" as the lady ran past.
"Crackpot" Harry entered the common room to greet Hermione. This was the chance to get one ingredient that was very important for his plans. Hermione was not in the common room but was in her bedroom.
"Harry, is that you? Won't be a minute, make yourself at home," Hermione yelled from her room.
Harry wandered around the common room and noticed the doorway, leading to Draco's room, was wide open. A little peek wouldn't harm anyone. Harry stepped quietly over towards the door and peered in hoping Draco was in there. Draco was there alright but seemed to be getting ready for a shower.
Harry tried to look away but his eyes stayed in place over the Slytherin's body. Each item of clothing slipped off and landed on the ground around him. Harry gulped. Draco continued sliding his robes to the ground and began on his shirt. Each button was released and Draco's shirt peeled away revealing a beautifully sculptured torso. Harry bit his lip, his heart skipped a beat and his palms moistened. Harry visualised Draco's undressing as a strip tease, a tease indeed. Draco slid his shirt off and started at his trousers, the fly drifted down. The pants were lowered and Draco stood there naked except for the thin fabric of his boxers. Harry stood there and was waiting for the finale when Draco finally takes off his boxers, but it was not to be finished as a faint gagging sound was heard coming from Harry. Harry quickly shut his mouth to stop the sound but Draco had already noticed it.
"Like what you see, Potter?" Malfoy asked. "Would you like me to take off my last item of clothing?"
"I...I....hope there is something to look forward to under there......and if you can impress me some more I might consider having a private show alter on...."
"Hey Harry," saved by the bell, Hermione rather.
"Hey Hermione," Harry backed away from Draco's door and made his way towards Hermione. Hermione sat next to Harry on the couch that stood in front of fireplace. Harry glanced back and forth from Hermione to the doorway he was peering in before. Draco had stepped out from his room and Harry wished he had stayed at the doorway for a few minutes more as Draco was now only wearing a towel.
Harry began talking to Hermione, trying hard to keep his conversations long enough for his chance to grab that one most important ingredient.
"Ouch," Hermione rubbed her head in the area, which Harry managed to pull.
"Oh sorry, I thought it was a stray hair,"
"I have a lot of stray hairs but that is the second time today that has happened," Hermione smiled weakly still rubbing the area of her head.
~~~
A/N: I know, I know that wasn't very good but I had to rush things tonight, must get back to studying 4 unit maths for tomorrows exam. So review and tell me what you thought. I do regret telling you but my updates may be slower than usual because I will be spending some more time on school and family issues, but don't worry just keep your reviews coming and I will try and get new chapters up as soon as possible.......REVIEWS DEFENITELY HELP!!!!!! SO REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW
A/N: Hello to all my wonderful reviewers. I am sincerely sorry to any of my anonymous readers who could not review because I had not checked my settings but not to worry I have changed it (I think) so now you can review all you like. I hope it wasn't too long to wait for this chapter but I have had the most annoying writers block (not that I am a writer but.....) and I am definitely going to fail my 4-unit maths exam because of this (I should be studying NOW).
But I guess I should continue the story because you reviewed, so here it is............
Chapter 7: Frustration
"I can't believe they let Gilderoy come back to Hogwarts, but as a student.....that's unbelievable," Ron was in utter disbelief.
"Well he does deserve another chance, after all he did lose his memory from your wand," Hermione watched Ron's faced turn a feverish red.
Harry, Ron and Hermione made their way towards Hagrid, who stood outside of his hut obviously preparing for his class.
"Hello Hagrid," the three said simultaneously.
"I was wonderin' when yer would come and talk ter me," Hagrid wore his giant smile.
"Sorry we've been busy," Harry spoke and was glad that he was talking to Hagrid.
"It's fine, guess what I ave installed for yer?"
Harry listened to Hagrid until an unexpected distraction engulfed his mind..... Draco.
"Did you hear? Slytherin have found a new chaser," Dean was chatting away in the background.
"Oh yeah that girl......first ever female Slytherin player, picked by Draco Malfoy she was," Seamus replied eagerly.
"But I don't think she got in by talent but by something else...if you know what I mean," Dean finished his sentence with laughter. Harry began to wonder about this and the lesson drifted on. In no time the lesson had ended and Harry found himself heading back towards the castle with Ron and Hermione beside him.
It wasn't long until Harry was along the corridors of Hogwarts when he got distracted again but this time it was by the real thing. Suddenly something was getting to him. Draco made his way towards Harry with a group of Slytherins behind him. But what was really getting to Harry was the fact that Draco's arm was draped suggestively around the shoulders of a fifth year Slytherin.... Tegan Nietta was the first female Quidditch player for Slytherin and it looked to Harry why it had been so. Draco leaned in towards Tegan and whispered in her ear, she giggled while Draco smirked; he stared at Harry suggestively as he brushed past. Harry looked away quickly, he was afraid that he might feel the jealousy rise in him but it was too late.
Draco walked passed Harry and watched him melt under his stare; his arm was still draped over Tegan. Hermione watched as Draco walked passed her, he smiled and winked at her, Harry thought of what had happened the night before and wondered 'maybe they're keeping it a secret.' He also wished that Hermione wouldn't return Draco's affections but that wish wasn't granted as Hermione's lips formed a small noticeable smile. Harry sneered at both of them; jealousy was getting the best of him.
There was only one way to sort uncertainties out and Harry knew it had to be done. It seemed to Harry that a glass of polyjuice was in order.
~~~
David walked the corridors, wondering if his concoction had worked. He walked passed Minerva's office without thinking about it and quickly reversed back to the doorway. Knock knock knock. David rattled on the door.
"Come in," McGonagall sounded from behind the door.
David entered and smiled suggestively at Minerva who was seated behind her desk. She looked up under her glasses and greeted him.
"What can I do for you David?" Minerva smiled.
"Oh nothing, did you know that I'm a registered Animagus?" David watched Minerva.
"Oh yes, I do know, so what animal is it you can change to?"
"Oh that my dear, you'll have to find out," David grinned evilly and added - "you'll be very surprised."
"Now is not a good time to play guessing games David," Minerva said pompously.
"Very well, Minerva, maybe some other time," David exited the office noting slight sexual frustration between the two and smiled to himself, "it's working, I can feel it."
~~~
Harry made his way towards dorm and plummeted onto his bed. He was listing the ingredients he would need and most likely need to steal.....from a very grumpy Professor Snape. Ron burst into the room with a very furious look on his face.
"Do you know what Fred and George have asked me to get, might I add steal, something that was originally theirs from Filch?" Ron screwed his face with disgust and pushed a scrunched letter into Harry's hand. It read:
Ron,
Oh buddy, o pal, and of course little brother. We were wondering if
you could maybe grab something for us. What is it you ask, it is
something that will make 'Weasley's Wizard Wheezes' famous. A self-
magic wand, that is. We created it ourselves, you know? You will of
course be able to find it in Filch's office; in the file cabinet
marked Confiscated and Highly Dangerous. Hey it was Fred's fault that
it's in there, poor little thing all by it self. Just grab it for us.
Whatever you do just don't say our names near it because it still
needs a lot more work. Oh and you know you will get something out of
it too.......new dress robes, don't want those ugly frilly things do
you?
Cheerio, Fred and George P.S: it wasn't my fault it was George
"Well it isn't that bad is it? I've still got my invisibility cloak," Harry wanted to make Ron feel a tad better.
"Yeah okay, but that's blackmail you know?......dress robes," Ron literary had steam coming from his ears.
Harry was going to help Ron as soon as possible but first things first; he had a Draco Malfoy problem to deal with.
Hermione agreed to meet Harry in her common room the next day. Harry stood outside the portrait hole and watched as the lady was being chased by Sir Cadogen.
"Password??" as the lady ran past.
"Crackpot" Harry entered the common room to greet Hermione. This was the chance to get one ingredient that was very important for his plans. Hermione was not in the common room but was in her bedroom.
"Harry, is that you? Won't be a minute, make yourself at home," Hermione yelled from her room.
Harry wandered around the common room and noticed the doorway, leading to Draco's room, was wide open. A little peek wouldn't harm anyone. Harry stepped quietly over towards the door and peered in hoping Draco was in there. Draco was there alright but seemed to be getting ready for a shower.
Harry tried to look away but his eyes stayed in place over the Slytherin's body. Each item of clothing slipped off and landed on the ground around him. Harry gulped. Draco continued sliding his robes to the ground and began on his shirt. Each button was released and Draco's shirt peeled away revealing a beautifully sculptured torso. Harry bit his lip, his heart skipped a beat and his palms moistened. Harry visualised Draco's undressing as a strip tease, a tease indeed. Draco slid his shirt off and started at his trousers, the fly drifted down. The pants were lowered and Draco stood there naked except for the thin fabric of his boxers. Harry stood there and was waiting for the finale when Draco finally takes off his boxers, but it was not to be finished as a faint gagging sound was heard coming from Harry. Harry quickly shut his mouth to stop the sound but Draco had already noticed it.
"Like what you see, Potter?" Malfoy asked. "Would you like me to take off my last item of clothing?"
"I...I....hope there is something to look forward to under there......and if you can impress me some more I might consider having a private show alter on...."
"Hey Harry," saved by the bell, Hermione rather.
"Hey Hermione," Harry backed away from Draco's door and made his way towards Hermione. Hermione sat next to Harry on the couch that stood in front of fireplace. Harry glanced back and forth from Hermione to the doorway he was peering in before. Draco had stepped out from his room and Harry wished he had stayed at the doorway for a few minutes more as Draco was now only wearing a towel.
Harry began talking to Hermione, trying hard to keep his conversations long enough for his chance to grab that one most important ingredient.
"Ouch," Hermione rubbed her head in the area, which Harry managed to pull.
"Oh sorry, I thought it was a stray hair,"
"I have a lot of stray hairs but that is the second time today that has happened," Hermione smiled weakly still rubbing the area of her head.
~~~
A/N: I know, I know that wasn't very good but I had to rush things tonight, must get back to studying 4 unit maths for tomorrows exam. So review and tell me what you thought. I do regret telling you but my updates may be slower than usual because I will be spending some more time on school and family issues, but don't worry just keep your reviews coming and I will try and get new chapters up as soon as possible.......REVIEWS DEFENITELY HELP!!!!!! SO REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW