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The Treat of Time

Chapter 9

So what? His Father's 17 year old self was a prat. His best friend's little sister seemed to be hanging on his school enemy. He was stuck in the past. So what if he found the 17 year old version of his hated Potions Master to be extremely sexy? So what if said person now has complete control over him?  So What! Harry Potter kicked the wall. So far the day was just not going as well as it should. First off every corner he turned some nameless face glared at him, all because he was Slytherin.

He knew people didn't trust Slytherins, but God damn it! He was NOT going to maim anyone who looked at him nicely! Secondly the man that he was supposed to hate was the only person in his new house; he shuddered at the thought that would even speak civilly to him if at all. Earlier that morning… No he would not think of earlier that morning. Harry shook his head trying to make the images of the young Snape vanish. He would not think about that.

Flashback

Harry walked through the dim hallway deep in the Slytherins dorms. If only he could remember which door was the bathroom, there were no markers to indicate which was. Just as the frustration he felt at not finding the bathroom started to turn into anger he heard two voices off to his left.

"I don't know what you want me to do." A small voiced chocked out, strangely the voice was familiar.

"I want you to find him, of course." A deep smooth voice replied.

"Master… I don't know what to do anymore. The guy will not even speak to me, let alone help me." The small voice said.

"Find a way, if you can not you will pay the consequences." A loud popping noise filled the air followed by the sound of rushed footsteps.

"God I hate being down here." A voice, the small one, whispered.

Harry decided to follow the voice, something familiar was nagging at him. If only he could see the guy's face. Taking a cautious step toward the voice, Harry waited for something... what? He did not know.

"Nasty Gryffindor. They really should stay out of our business." Harry jumped at the voice. Spinning around he came face to face with a very beautiful Slytherin girl. Her green eyes blazed with an unknown emotion, the corner of her mouth lifted into a temptress smile.

"What?" Could she know that he was supposed to be a Gryffindor? Her smile widened, she reached into her pocket. Harry thinking of an attack griped his wand tighter. The girl pulled out a chocolate frog; she happily watched the chocolate leap into the air.

"Do you want one?" she asked. "I have more." Harry shook his head.

"Anyway, there was a Gryffindor over there. I don't know what the hell he was doing but they really should stay away from us Slytherins, it could be dangerous for them." She waved a little then sped off into the dark hall. He stood for a moment trying to find out who the girl was. The pressure in his blatter started to build. He really needed to find that bathroom.

 Turning to his left he opened the first door he could reach hoping against hope that it was a bathroom. He was in luck. Reliving himself he sighed a sigh of content. He really needed to find a bathroom closer to the dorms. Maybe he could ask Malfoy. Just the thought of asking that ferret for help turned his stomach, but he would have to ask someone…

"What are you doing here?" Harry whirled around at the question. Severus Snape stood glaring down at him. Harry gawked at him, his mind slowly coming to realize that Snape was very almost nude. A black towel was wrapped around slim narrow hips, black hair peeked out just where Severus'…. Ahhhh think about something else, he commended his wayward mind. Hermione! What if Severus just lowered the towel? Mrs. Weasley! Dumbledore! He screamed the names in his head picturing the people in his head. It seemed to work. When he thought he could open his eyes without worrying that he would embarrass himself to much he did, only to find the object of his lust smirking at him in the most sexual way.

"I. er.. Had to go to the bathroom." He said lamely.

"Indeed. Right then, since you are here, and obviously awake, should I tell remind you of your promise?" Severus seemed to glow with anticipation. Harry felt hesitant and regretted his rash promise.

"Sure."

"You shall do whatever I say." A mysterious glint showed though his black eyes. Harry felt petrified, whatever he wanted?

"But… I can't do whatever you want. I mean."

"Surly you remember what you agreed to yesterday?" Severus asked. "Then I do not see the problem."

"The problem? You can't see anything wrong with what you want to do?"

"Well with the spell I could not ask you to do anything that would harm you are anyone else." He said it as if everyone should know that, Harry relieved, smiled.

"Sure then, cast the spell." He closed his eyes, but nothing happened. Severus eyed him with disbelief.

"You'll do it?"

Harry shrugged. "I gave you my word. Why wouldn't I?"

"I… all right then." Straitening his spine Severus spoke the words that would bind the two.

#End Flashback#

Motioning for Ginny and Draco to come with him Harry left the hall entrance. He must tell them what had happened with Snape. They, being pure bloods that had been raised with wizards, would know what the spell that Snape had cast on him was; at least he hoped that they would. Ginny came first, her face flushed.

"What's wrong?" she asked, her voiced filled with sisterly concern.

"I wanted to ask both you and Draco a question." Looking toward the entrance he did not see the blond.

"Where is he?" Ginny spun on her heal, in a full Weasley anger.

"Oh… I told him he had to come." She mumbled before stepping into the hall. What she saw made her anger intensify; hexing the two boys she rushed over to Draco.

"Why did you do that?!" asked an angry blond.

# A few minutes before #

Ginny smiled across the table.

"Do you think that we should find Harry?" Draco grimaced at the thought, just when he thought he was making progress with the red head she had to bring up Potter.

"Why? He's a big boy. I'm sure he can handle himself." Ginny rolled her eyes.

"Draco, we have to find him, he could be in trouble." Ginny stood to leave.

"Whatever." Draco turned his attention back to his eggs. Ginny glared at the blond, he could be such a prat sometimes.

"Ginny." She stopped; she loved the way he called her name. Tuning slowly she faced the boy her heart racing.

"Yes?"

"Come here." Part of her wanted to run into his arms, another wanted to run to the nearest door.

"Sure." She made a show of walking as slowly as she could, Draco smiled up at her, or what Ginny had learned was his smile. He reached to pull her head down. Ginny saw a smirk just before he pulled her into a bruising kiss. When he pulled back she smiled at him.

"The golden boy is here." With that Draco turned back to his food. Ginny was suddenly reminded of her brother Ron, the both of them could eat. Smiling she turned toward the entrance. Sure enough Harry stood staring at her, he motioned with his hands for her and Draco to follow then left the hall. Ginny reached out toward Draco.

"Draco, Harry wants to talk to us for some reason. Come on." Not expecting him to ignore her she started to walk out of the hall, following after the raven haired boy. Draco stared at his fork. He really did not want to follow after the boy who lived, but the thought of Potter alone with Ginny, well it bothered him. Standing to follow he headed out the same way Ginny had left. Before he could reach the door he felt a hand on his shoulder and a voice sneered in his ear.

"Stay away from the Shaffer's if you know what's good for you." Draco turned with excruciating slowness.  Standing behind him in a semi-circle was none other then the golden boys of Hogwarts, James and Sirius, the two sneered down at him. Draco not liking to be looked down upon rose to his full height.

"We decided to give you a little slack, Malfoy, cause you're a Ravenclaw and not a Slytherin, but we won't for long."  James took a step closer, Draco raised an eyebrow.

"Why, exactly should I listen to you?" James looked toward Sirius. The two looked dumbfounded. Sirius spoke for the pair.

"You should because it would be a benefit to your health, that's why." He seemed pleased with his answer. A Malfoy, even one who in is not in league with the rest of the family, does not like to be threaten. Only the most idiotic people would ever threaten a Malfoy willingly. Whipping out his wand his mask of indifference hid his seething rage.

"You dare to threaten me?" he sneered at the pair; before he could hex the two he heard form a distance Ginny's voice ringing through the hall. Bloody Hell what does she thinks she is doing? He was going to take care of the spoiled pair once and for all. The two began to fight with a vengeance. Both thinking that the other was in the wrong, neither noticed the teacher that stepped closer.

"Malfoy! Shaffer!" Draco jumped, Ginny continued to yell, forgetting that her name was Shaffer. "The two of you better explain why Misters Potter and Black are on the ground!" Draco sneered at the women.

"Detention and ten points will be taken from Ravenclaw each."

"What?!" Ginny finally realized that the angry teacher was talking to her.

"I said Detention!" with that she left the hall. Ginny turned to Draco.

"Its all you fault." She too left. Draco was left standing in the middle on the Hall with many curious eyes watching him.

"Fuck off!" he sneered at the people, then left too.

##

A tall boy of slender build knew what he had done was going to have serious consequences. But he cold not live another night as the play thing to Lord Voldermort. He could not suffer through what the thing said was pleasure, that was worse than the pain. The boy shuddered. Looking over his shoulder he sped up his pace. The Death Eaters could not find him, if they did he would have to return. He must make it to Hogwarts. It was his only hope…

TBC