Title: The wrong hands? Chapter: 6 Written on: 9th June 2002 Disclaimers: J.K.Rowling owns half of it, if not all.

(A/N: This is REALLY late, real sorry & all that cause i had a major case of writers block. I couldn't write nowt for months except on paper. Anyways anythink in *'s is meant to be italics, i still cant figure out how to do them, someone did tell me once but it dint work. Right, by yuh you'll get to know amy a bit more, this is probably gunna be slash, have a vote in the reviews on who it should be between cause i aint altogether sure. enjoy :o) oh & plzzzz review. ta.)

'She is lush!' Harry said still gawping at her back.

Draco laughed and said 'she's part veela too. Fleur Delacour's cousin, got even more veela blood in her.'

'What school did she used to go to?' Harry asked curiously.

'First she was in Durmstrang but she didn't like it so she went to Beauxbatons and he cousin was 'doing her nut in' i think she said so she came here.' Draco repeated her words. ' No wait, she said that about the boys, but she said her cousin was a stupid cow.'

'You've gone all lovey dovey about her and dazed.' Harry laughed.

'Oh and *you* didn't said 'she is lush' and drooled wike a wikkle puppy dog.' Draco replied laughing.

'Shut it you!' Harry dived on him and they both started wrestling in the mud until it started to turn dark then they went back to the castle. 'I'm starving, we missed dinner.'

'You're exactly like Crabbe and Goyle! Greedy bastard.' Draco laughed. 'Can't you go without one meal?'

'Well usually I could but I've lost all my energy.' Harry replied.

'Me too. C'mon let's go get some grub.' They walked into the great hall and onto their own house tables.

Harry sat down next to Ron. 'What's wrong? Using us while your *best* friend sits at his own table?' Ron sneered.

'No, it's not like that at all. You're my best friend.' Harry replied hotly.

'*Was*, now you've gone and ditched us for someone who you've hated for the last 3 years.' Ron glared.

'You know what Ron, you was like this last year because you were jealous. I can have *other* friends you know!' With that Harry got up and walked out of the great hall. Draco noticed this and chased after him.

'What did he say?' Draco asked quietly.

'He's being a jealous little prat and reckons I can't have other friends. He's not the only damm person in the world! Selfish git!' Harry walked out of the great hall and leaned against one of the walls of the entrance hall. 'I hate him when he's like this!'

'Don't worry about it. He'll probably figure out what he's missing out and apologise or something.' Draco comforted him.

'Yeah I suppose so.' Harry muttered feeling his temper leave him. 'What shall we do now?'

'I dunno about you but i'm really hyper. I feel like running around and stuff.' He laughed.

'I've never heard you laugh properly before, it's weird. All the other times you were laughing at me.' Harry said pensively.

'I have an idea!' Draco suddenly announced.

'Oh god. Why do I get the feeling that i'm not going to like this?' Harry said quietly.

'Cause it includes you getting muddy and me not.' Draco laughed. 'C'mon.' A few minutes later they were near the lake. 'Right, this is what we're going to do. We're going to climb up Amy's tree and jump down and scare the living daylights out of her by jumping down when she comes.'

They walked over to her tree and Amy jumped down and shouted 'BOO!' Harry and Draco jumped a mile. 'Sorry but your plan backfired. I was already here.' She giggled.

'Don't do that! What're you trying to do? Kill us?' Draco shouted.

'Wasn't that your intention?' She grinned deviously. 'So does he know how to swim yet?'

'Good point! C'mon Harry!' Draco led him over to the lake and pushed him in, then he jumped in himself. 'Aren't you going to help?' Draco asked Amy.

'S'pose so.' Amy said and dived in.

'Where's a good place to start?' Draco asked enthusiasticly.

'The beginning would be a good part.' Amy replied sarcasticly. 'Ok how about front crawl.'

'OK. Right first off you've got to kick your legs, put your arms by your side to start with.' Draco said knowingly.

Within about half an hour Harry could do front crawl with his arms and legs. 'OK now what?' Harry asked cautiously, wondering what would come next.

'Back stroke!' Amy replied excitedly. 'This is the one where everyone drowns.'

'Great.' Harry replied sarcasticly.

'Right I'll support your weight and you can kick your legs, then you won't drown.' Draco added, scowling at Amy. 'OK now move your arms, like in front crawl but back behind your head. Yeah like that.' Draco let go with out Harry realising and Harry was swimming. After a minute Harry realised that Draco wasn't there anymore and panicked.

'Argh! What the hell are you doing! You're meant to be supporting me!' He spluttered.

'Just swim back to me. That's it.' Draco said as Harry swam towards him. 'You didn't need any more support so I stopped supporting. Right I can't be bothered with this no more. It's too damm co-' Amy dunked Draco's head under the water. 'What the hell are you, nuts?'

'Your hair wasn't wet, I figured you didn't want it wet so I made it wet.' She grinned. 'Besides it looks better when it's to the side and not all gelled back.'

'I don't like you any more.' Draco pouted.

'Awww! Is wikkle Dwaco all upset cause he got his wikkle hair wet? Hmmm?' Amy laughed.

'Yes.' He pretended to cry. 'I'm telling mummy on you!'

'Well i'm telling mammy that you stole my teddy!' She laughed again.

'I never!' Draco grinned.

'Did too!'

'Did not!'

'Did too!'

'Did not!'

'Did!'

'Not!'

'Now now children!' Harry added between laughter. 'It's way past your bedtime!'

Amy poked her tongue out at Draco.

'She's poking her tongue out at me!' Draco did it back.

'Right! you're going to bed early!' Harry grinned.

'You can wipe that grin off your face I aint going to bed with you!.' Draco said laughing.

'Strange child.' Harry muttered. 'Right, sleep would be a good idea. It's almost midnight!'

'Well I s'pose so.' Draco said. 'What's happening tomorrow?'

'Shit! It's Hogsmeade!' Harry blurted out.

'Oh yeah. What's so bad about that?' Draco asked curiously.

'I'm meeting someone there.' Harry said.

'Who's that?' The silvery blonde haired boy asked.

'My god father.' Harry said.

'Didn't know you had one.' Draco added. 'Wait, there was a rumour once that it was that guy who murdered all them people. What's his name? Sirius Black!'

'Yeah, it's him, but he's innocent. He had proof that it was the wizard that he was meant to have killed, Peter Pettigrew. But Pettigrew got away.' Harry muttered.

'You're joking!' Draco started wide-eyed at Harry. 'Can I meet him too?'

(A/N: YAY! snuffles roolz!!! I love the name snuffles. Right, any offers on a beta reader? anyone? email me if you're a volunteer on WelshXXLaydee@aol.com. there are good things about being one ya know, i mean like you get to be the first one to read new chapters and get special mentions & stuff. Toodle dum. new chapter!)