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A/N: I have to give out writing credits. My sister helped me with this chapter. The Virgil thing I made up though. She made up the hotdog thing.

The Draco Malfoy Show: Scene Two

Nararator: We now rejoin our heroes as they try to escape from their dungeon prison.

Draco(pounding on the door)- We can't get out! We're stuck!

Harry-Try the doorknob, asswipe.

Draco-Oh.

Nararator-Draco opens the door, revealing a dark, desolate hallway.

Ron-I'm starting to get a bad feeling about....

Harry-Me too.

(Draco starts to walk down the hall.)

Draco-There's nothing to be afraid of Potty. See-aaahhh!!!!

Draco runs and hides behind Hermione as Ginny enters the corridor, still in merely a towel.

Ginny-Malfoy, I am going kick your ass! Get me out of this bloody towel! Wait....are you wearing a bunny suit?

Draco-Ain't I adorable?

Ginny-Actually, no. You just look like an insane guy in a bunny suit.

Harry-So true...

Ginny-Harry, why the hell are you in a dress?

Harry-Why the hell are you in this fic?

Ginny-Hey, hold on a minute! I am not here on my own freewill! Malfoy's the one who put me in his stupid fantasy. I'd rather be back in the real world, playing only a bit part in the world of Harry Potter.

Harry-Wouldn't we all?

Hermione- Oh do shut up Harry, you're in a dress. Do you really think anyone is going to take you seriously? Not that we usually do anyway...

Harry-What was that Hermione?

Hermione-Nothing...oh look. Harry, your friend's back again.

Sheep-Baaa.

Harry-Damn ball of fuzz...go the hell away!

Ginny-Did you notice that everyone else disappeared?

Draco-It's odd...

Harry-They're probably on strike. Knowing you Malfoy, you probably don't pay your extras very well.

Draco-Shut up Potter. It's not me, someone's messing with the script.

Harry-And I think I know who it is....

Ron-Is it Pennywise the Dancing Clown? He always did give me the creeps...(doing Pennywise impression) 'They all float down here...' That dude was one weird ass clown. Let me tell you-"

Hermione-Ron. Shut the hell up.

Harry-No, it must be-"

Ron-Ralph Nadar?

Harry-No.

Ron-Artemis Fowl?

Harry-No.

Ron-N'SYNC! It's N'SYNC isn't it!! Those bastards! I always knew they were up to something with all that dancing, and singing and shit.

Harry- No. It's-

Ron-Sigmund Freud?

Harry-No.

Ron-Virgil?

Harry-Who the hell is Virgil?

Ron-Nobody....

Harry-I think it's Voldemort.

Draco-No it isn't.

Harry-And why would you say that?

Draco-Because, if you must know-

Ron-We must, we must.

Draco-Because he's on vacation in Bermuda.

Ron-Lucky bastard.

Ginny-I think we should explore the castle, looking for other people. People who aren't in towels.

Draco- You mean naked people? I'm game. Has anyone here ever played Naked Twister?

(Ron raises his hand, then quickly lowers it)

Ron-Not on purpose.

Hermione- That's enough! We need to get out of here. Let's go down this dark corridor toward the eerie music.

Harry- You mean toward the guy who has a gleaming butcher knife with red ketchup on it.

Ron- Maybe he has hotdogs.

Ginny- Do you ever think with anything other than your stomach?

Ron- Yes but its unmentionable in a PG-13 fic.

Harry- And Scene.

Narrator- Is this the beggining of the end of our heros? Will they figure out who is behind their captivity?

Ron- It's Virgil.

Narrator- Rude much. I wasn't talking or anything like that. Hmph.

Ron- Sorry

Narrator- As I was saying. Will the heroes get some hotdogs? Will Ginny ever have any clothes beside a towel? Find out in Scene #3