Disclaimer: I own only the plot which comes to me in my sleep.
Rated: R for AAARRRRRR good fun
A/N: Please don't kill me for not letting you see what my pet looks like last chapter! It was just too fun to resist the cliffhanger. I swear you will meet her in this one ducks the flying bricks
Chapter 7
"Prefects if you would please escort your students to their respective common rooms. I am quite sure the teachers would appreciate it." Dumbledore said in a quiet voice which resounded over the silent Great Hall. There were rustlings of clothing and the footsteps of the students skittered away.
"Minerva. Severus." Both teachers looked up at Dumbledore. "I want you to keep a close eye on the students who visited my office a couple days ago. We can't let either Harry or Draco come in contact with our," He stumbled for the right word. "...Our unexpected guest." The two teachers nodded and with one last look at each other went swiftly to their houses.
She moved down another hallway. Always heading up, following that sense of contact. She had felt him in the huge room where she had been thrown, but there were too many others there for her to stand up and see him. She came to a corner.
'Left one or right one?' She wondered. She walked a bit to the left. 'No not this way.' She turned back and headed down the right corridor and up another flight of stairs. In the beginning of her journey she noticed that the pictures here had tiny little minds.
Easy enough for someone like her to bypass. She simply made them think there was something far more important to look at while she slipped by. Then she came to the portrait of a very fat woman sitting in a chair. 'Hmm, the trail goes through her.'
"How do I get in?" The fat lady jumped.
"You....you say the p... password."
"And what is the password?" The fat lady whimpered.
"I cannot tell you."
"Oh," She replied pulling out a small black dagger.
"I believe you can." She caressed the painting's face with the point of her dagger.
"It....the password is Intelligence."
"How fitting since you showed so much of it tonight." She went through the hole on the other side of the portrait while erasing the mind of the fat lady. The room she walked into looked like any student's perfect getaway.
Huge fluffy couches and chairs were scattered everywhere, a big fireplace, tables for homework or games, and two little stairways one on the right side of the room and the other to the left. She did not waste any time going up the left staircase. She went down the short hall until she reached the last door at the end. She opened up the door and almost skipped to the bed in the corner by a window.
'I know this place. The one who was with me in the village was in a room just like this.' She heard the portrait swing open and many young voices speaking about a 'strange happening'. She heard them talking about a He Who Must Not Be Named. She smiled as she crawled up the wall and lay on the ceiling above the canopy of her contact's bed. Humans were so silly when they were dealing with something they didn't understand.
"Harry." She said softly liking the name coming of her tongue. She climbed into his bed.
Harry had almost fallen into a deep sleep when he felt someone brush his hair. He was more aware when he heard a soft voice saying his name. He was completely awake when he felt that somebody climb into his bed. He opened his eyes and gasped at what he saw.
"Draco? What are you doing here?"
"What does it look like?" Draco climbed over Harry and straddled him. Harry cast a silencing charm around his bed.
"What do you want Draco?" Harry could barely keep his voice under control well aware of the fact that he was getting hard with the other boy on top of him. Draco bent down and kissed one of Harry's nipples. Harry couldn't stop himself from moaning. He felt Draco smile against his chest as he kissed his way over to the other nipple nuzzling it with his mouth.
"Like that?" He asked with a small smirk on his face. Harry froze.
"Get off of me. You aren't Draco!" Draco had a confused expression on his face before he melted into a completely different person. Harry stared in wonder. The girl...no woman on his lap was extraordinary. She had long black hair that went down to the middle of her back, black eyes with no whites at all inside them, lightly bronzed skin that almost seemed to glow. Her clothes were nothing he had ever seen before.
She had on a black shirt made up of straps and buckles that didn't go down anywhere near her waist. It showed off a very trim stomach and a belly button ring made of some black stone, yet it covered her arms entirely, even covering most of her hands. Her black pants hung low on her hips held up by a studded belt. Straps dangled from the waist of her pants.
If Harry hadn't known any better he would have guessed her to be just another gothic type on the street. The only thing that made her anything less than amazing were the scars that covered her skin everywhere it was showing even on her elfish face and pointed ears. She waited while he finished his examination.
"How did you know?" She asked.
"You didn't have the same look in your eyes like Draco does when he looks at me." She chuckled.
"You are very observant."
"I hate to break the mood and all this, but who are you and why are you on my bed?"
"My name is Viper Sadi. I am on your bed because I felt you before I was thrown into my prison. I only felt the other one after I was caught."
"Caught?" Harry looked at her questioningly.
"We can get into that later." With that comment she lay down beside him and nestled herself into his side. She reached up and drew a circle on Harry's cheek with her finger. He immediately fell asleep.
A/N: So how do you like it so far? You finally met my Viper and got a little Harry/Draco action even if it wasn't really Draco! As always I love getting reviews and I still need some input on if you want her history in one separate chapter or threaded through the story. As always I live for your reviews!