A/N: yay, second chapter! WEE!

'Jenna, take it off him now!' Pansy said to Jen as she watched Draco who was now on the floor holding his head in pain as he tried to fight the potion. 'Parkinson,' Jenna started strongly. 'You know you want Draco. I know it, as do the other girl Slytherins. Just, test him out for a bit. He's not bad. I should know.'

'Slut.' Pansy shot back as she ran to the other side of the room, her wand drawn. 'Besides, I don't want Draco!' she yelled. Deep down she did, but not this Draco. She wanted the real Draco. She stood there and sadness filled her eyes for a moment. "What's going through your head Malfoy..." she said quietly.

He looked over to her. "My love for you..." He said, but his face look disgusted as if he couldn't believe he was saying this. He shook his head trying to gain back himself.

'Pansy... he wont remember anything after the potion where's off, just test him out a bit. She how if feels to kiss the King of Slytherin.' Jenna said as she watched the seen through Pansy's eyes. This was priceless. 'NO! I don't like Malfoy!' she refused to admit to her deep desieres. 'Yes you do Parkinson! I'm psychic, I can see what others don't let themselves.'

Draco stood up back was leaning his back against the wall in pain. 'Tell you what Pansy, you kiss him and I'll take it off.' Jenna made a deal and Pansy agreed. She walked slowly forward and kissed Draco's cheek slightly. 'Girl, you can do better, or, just let the potion take it's course.'

Pansy sighed then kissed Draco on the lips quickly. Jenna sighed but sauntered down the stairs and put a small tablet in Pansy's hand. "Feed it to him, I don't care how, but I think you should get out of here once you do..." Jenna stated then walked back up stairs. Pansy threw the tablet into Draco's mouth and he swallow hard. Soon, he shook his head confused. "Parkinson!" he yelled as he looked at the clock.

"What the bloody 'ell happened!" Draco said, it had been almost a half an hour, and he couldn't remember anything. Pansy started to walk off quickly but Malfoy's hand shot out and grabbed the back of her shirt. She fell to the ground and Draco pinned her down as he strateled her waist, his hands holding down her wrists. "What... happened." he said, his warm breath smelled like a sort of Eclipes Mint.

"Nothing." she lied. "We were just talking about that book." Pansy said.

Draco blinked as the memories of the past minutes came back to him. Jenna had failed to mention that if you take the potion off, they do remember.. Oh well. Draco became angry and looked at her, his lips sweeping over hers gently as he spoke.

"Is this the Malfoy you want? The one that doesn't care about anyone else?" he whispered to her. She closed her eyes. "Is it!" he said louder. She nodded slightly defeated. "Yes..." Pansy mumbled. Draco looked down at her and started to get up, but stopped. Jenna was controlling him now telepathically.

"I think it's time I have just a spot of fun..." she mumbled as she forced Draco to kiss Pansy on the lips. Tender, but hard. Pansy let out a small scream as she felt Draco's lips on her own. Parkinson's eyes opened and looked at Draco before she closed them hoping this was a dream. Finally Draco pulled himself back out of Jenna's control and stood up. He hobbled across the room and up to the boys dorm.

"JENNA! GET DOWN HERE NOW!" Pansy screamed up the girls dorm stairs. Jenna sauntered down. "Yes?" she said with a smile. "What the bloody 'ell are you trying to do!"

"Make you see your own feelings that's what!"

"Right..." Pansy didn't believe Jenna, at lest not for now. Jenna walked across the room of the girls dorm and back. She now held a photo album with obviously, moving pictures. She hadn't the book to Pansy.

"Look, every one else sees it exept you, and maybe Draco."

"Huh?" Pansy took the book and opened it. "Oh my god! Why do you have this photo!" she yelled as she pointed at the first picture. It was of the first meeting when Draco and her met. Pansy was trying to look tuff to impress Malfoy, and it was easy to tell.

"That's just one of hundreds... but let's make this short." Jenna said taking the book away. "You can tell me that you have a thing for Draco. Almost every Slytherin and even some other house girls do. It's all right."

"I like Malfoy!" Pansy yelled. She covered her mouth. She'd meant to say I Don't Like Malfoy, but that didn't come out. Jenna laughed hysterically.

"I told you." Jenna said as she started down the stairs, "Come on Parkinson, let's go."

"Go where?" Pansy asked confussed and angry. Jenna looked over her shoulder at her. "To tell Malfoy." She answered.

"No, we are not telling him anything. There is nothing to tell." Pansy shot but Jenna was already in the common room. She ran after her.

Draco sat in the back of potions class as usual with Pansy next to him. They worked on their project in silence only asking eachother for an item that was on the other side of the table. Jenna luckily hadn't told Malfoy and it had been three days since the accident, but things still hadn't smoothed over. Professor Snape's voice droned on as the students did what they were told to do. But more often then not, Snape stood behind Draco and Pansy watching the two.

"Is something wrong Mr.Malfoy? Miss. Parkinson?" he asked.

"No sir." the two answered as they continued their project.

"No points for either of you." he said and then walked off. Draco stood up quickly.

"Professor Snape! We're doing the project just the way you told us."

"No your are not Mr. Malfoy. I said you have to converse with your partner about the outcome. Neither of you have spoken all class. So you fail." That was harsh, and on his own House's students... The two made their way out of class, and in the hall, they argued.

"What the bloody 'ell are you trying to do! Not let me pass!" Draco yelled. "What do you mean! Your the one who wouldn't talk to me!" Pansy shot. They would have gone on for hours too, until the rest of the class came out and knocked the two around.

Pansy fell forward her arms outstretched to catch her fall, but instead she was caught by Malfoy. The side on her head was on his neck as he arms automatically rapped around her. Neither understood what the hell was happening. Pansy's arms held Dracos muscular waist as she regained her balance, he was looking down at her, and she looked back up at him. Pansy wasn't sure what to say, Thank You? Are you alright? Draco didn't know either. The just kind of stood there until they heard Professor Snape clear his throat from the door way. Then Draco and Pansy pushed eachother away and walked off to class. Snape shook his head at the sad sight..

A/N: Damn, i hate writers block. I hope this is OK. It's kind of chessy though...