Alton: *walks in with a cigarette*

Aloh: Put that out!!

Alton: Why?

Aloh: Because it's only candy and you didn't give me one!!

Alton: *puts the candy cigarette in his pocket* Happy?

Aloh: No.. I want candy. *pouts*

Alton: *glare*

Aloh: *puppy dog face*

Alton: *glare*

Aloh: *big huge smile and her eye lashes fluttering*

Alton: *pulls out cigarette* Fine.. "But only because you scare me."

Aloh: YEA!! *grabs it and chews the gum* Thanks to BMB for letting me use that Harley quote without permission.. Go read BMB.. Make Harley happy!!

Alton: You are a freak.

Das: *walks in* Why aren't you with J?

Alton: He's in the shower.

Das: *evil smirk* I know.. Why aren't you with him?

Alton: *death glare as he walks out*

Das: Hehehe.. I love doing that!!

Aloh: He really is going to kill you one day.. And I'm not going to stand in the way.

Das: Naw.. He loves you too much.

Aloh: *smile* I know..

Duo: Aren't you guys going to get down to business?

Aloh: Right!! The thank yous…

Thanks Andrea!! When he read that he got all sappy!! Not really.. But on the inside he did!

Das: Yes I did.. He has a great ass by the way.

Duo: *laughs* It's funny because it's true!

Aloh: That's my line!!

Das: Anyway.. Thanks.. It was a job well done.. Aloh will tell you all about it in the e-mail she has to send you.

Aloh: *looks sheepish* I'll try and get it out tomorrow.. I've been really busy.. I've been trying to learn the right way to throw discus.. It's not my fault my feet hate me!!

Das: I'll teach them more than one or two lessons!! I promise you that!! *beems* I know I'm a genius.. You can keep telling me though.

Aloh: *smacks her upside the head* You're not supposed to say things like that.

Duo: Why? You do!

Aloh: *glare* I'll give you that…

It was very intresting.. And I feel so guilty that I haven't been able to finish the e-mail back!!

Aww… thanks.. I like that chapter too!! And this chapter sucks.. I hate it.. But I needed it.. I think I'm going to rewrite it soon.

I loved the third chapter!!!!!!!!!

You don't have to wait much longer now.. Here it is..

We adore you too!! WE LOVE YOU!!!!

It's okay that you don't know the line.. I'll tell you about it in the e-mail.

I'll write a lemon one day for you. I promise.. When I don't know.. But I hope soon!! I have lemon bunnies in my head and their matting fast. *runs off to write down lemon idea for you*

Duo: Thanks November02!!

The cat fight was my doing. I'm very proud.

Das: *cough*bs*cough*

Duo: Anyway.. Thanks.. It was a good chapter!! I'm glad Aloh was good for something!

Das: I know Aloh is more than pleased you want to use Draco Dumbledore talk thing.. So go ahead!

Duo: There is more pain to be had!! Much more!! Physical pain if you know what I mean.. *wink wink* *nudge nudge* *cough cough*

Das: You are such a perv…

Aloh: *is back* Thanks Safety!! Okay.. So it wasn't updated as soon as we got off the phone.. I got a lil distracted.. As in I had a fic idea and wanted to write it down before I forgot it.

Thanks.. I take pride in my endings.. They're my fave part of every chapter!!

They weren't bad. I liked them.. Being lewd is fun!! So you're welcome!!

What's the suggestion?? Or do I not wanna know?

Lol.. You were way to easily corrupted!!

Das: Methinks that everything Aloh touches instead of turning into gold turns into a perv.

Duo: It's the same thing.

Aloh: Just a little warning.. My cousin Tiff has my copies of the first and second HP books so I'm working completely out of the third and fourth.. so if some of my references are off... Sorry!!!! And I'm too lazy to look them up.. Aloh's Laziness Strikes Again!!!

Eyes of the Angel by Aloh Dark who is using her snow days to write ahead of schedule!!

Chapter 13: Busted

Gena, Crabbe and Goyle followed the head of their house to his dungeon office. Contrary to how most saw his office, Gena found it a very pleasant place.

"Please sit." Snape said as he pointed to three chairs in front of his desk. Dumbledore sat down in the chair Snape would usually occupy. Snape stood next to the wizened man.

"Do you have any idea of what you've done, Gena?"

"Yes I do." She said. Then on an after thought added, "Why do you always refer to me with my first name and everyone else with their last?"

Snape narrowed his eyes at the change in subject. "Because the Aloh hasn't given you a last name."
"Oh.. I wonder why.."

"God only knows what goes on in that freaks mind..."

*lightening bolt*

"Alright alright I got the point" Snape said as he rubbed his butt, the place the lightening struck. (AN: ^.^ Needed to get in some humor.. If only for a little bit!!)

"Back to the matter at hand.. What did you do to Ms. Parkinson is unforgivable!"

"But she isn't cut!! And that blood on her hand was just an illusion! Simple magic tricks!"

"That was not a simple magic trick! Let me see your hand!" Snape said as he walked around the desk. Gena held out her hand like a princess receiving suitors. Snape looked at it and his eyes widened slightly. There wasn't any dried blood on her hand or underneath her nails. He raised an eyebrow as he dropped her hand. "How?" He asked simply.

"Well you see, Half-Wolves have something called in-born magic. Once they learn how to harness this magic they can use innumerable spells. One of the easiest spells that Half-Wolves learn early in life is to create the illusion of blood. That way they can confuse their prey into thinking they're injured. Nothing brings out the zest for life like the thought of impending demise." She said with a manically gleam in her eyes.

Snape cringed inwardly at the site of the bloodlust in Gena's eyes. "And the pain she was in?" He asked flatly.

"That, fortunately, was of her own creation. When she fell she twisted her ankle and then broke her elbow. So she was in real pain, but it wasn't anything I had done." Gena spoke with a calm crisp voice that could only be achieve through innocence.

Dumbledore spoke up for the first time. "We can't have people going around and using illusions to attack people. You will have to be punished. Not for hurting Ms. Parkinson but for slapping her. For you did indeed slap her."

"Indeed I did. But you can't deny that I was provoked." Gena said with a tint of humor in her voice and a sparkle in her eye. "So what shall my punishment be?"

"That is not up to me. It is up to the head of your house, Professor Snape."

They all turned to look expectantly at Snape. "You will have detention for the next month with me. And the following month with Mr. Filch if I deem it fit that you should."
Gena nodded her head. "Very well."

"And now to the next matter at hand." Dumbledore said. "I assume you all know about Mr. Malfoy's affections for a certain red haired Griffendor."

"Yes Sir." Crabbe and Goyle said in unison as Gena only nodded her head.

Snape looked bewildered. "Malfoy likes Weasley?"

"Yes Severus. Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Weasley have a relationship not unlike yours and Mr. Black's when you were in school.*"

"Oh." Snape said. Gena wasn't quite sure but she could almost swear that Snape had a slightly red tinge to his cheeks. "Please continue."

"So you all know of Mr. Malfoy's feelings." He said once again. "I'm sure that only you, Ms. Gena, knew that Mr. Weasley has the same feelings."

Goyle's jaw dropped. "So it wasn't one sided? I'll be damned!" He said with a grin. "That sly bastard. So that's why he was always going out at night."

"Language Mr. Goyle." **

"Sorry Sir."

"So Weasley likes Draco too?" Crabbe said.

"Yes Mr. Crabbe. They shared mutual feelings for each other." Dumbledore said with a twinkle in his eyes. "So am I correct in guessing that the display by Mr. Malfoy during dinner was because of Mr. Weasley."
Gena smiled. "Yea. He went all crazy because he found out that Ron is in the hospital wing."

"Am I correct in guessing that's not exactly how you phrased it."

Gena didn't show any sign that he was correct. She sat with a bored look on her face. She opened her mouth to twist the truth but before she could answer Goyle opened his mouth. "She said that Ron was going to die."

Gena's eyes widened and then closed into feral slits as she glared at Goyle. "Thanks a lot Big Mouth!" She hissed at him.

"Is this true Gena?" Snape asked.

"More or less." She said with a shrug and the bored looked returned to her face. Her eyes gleamed and Snape knew she was listening with predatory awareness.

"No wonder Mr. Malfoy ran from the hall in such a rush."

"It's a wonder he didn't do more than punch her." Crabbe said.

"I probably would have strangled her." Goyle said.

"Oh you two are sooo supportive you know. You sure know how to make a girl feel good about herself." Gena said sarcastically.

"Please you three. Save the sarcasm for latter." Snape said impatiently, then he turned to the Head Master. "Do you think that Malfoy will be okay?"

"I'm sure that he'll be fine."

"Where do you think he ran?" Goyle asked. "Do you think he went to the hospital wing?"

"I do believe he would. I can't say for sure but I do believe that was where he was heading." Dumbledore said. Snape and Dumbledore exchanged glances. "You three may leave."
The trio got out of their seats and walked to the door.

"Oh, and don't go bothering Malfoy. Dinner should be done by now so head to your common room." Snape added just before they left the room. The door closed behind the three and Snape sat down in one of the vacated chairs. "Do you think Malfoy will be alright?"

"Why do you ask about Mr. Malfoy, why not Mr. Weasley?"

"Well if they're anything like Black and I, then Draco will be the one hurt worse. Besides Weasley isn't going to give up without a fight once he realizes that Malfoy is with him."

"The one difference I see between Mr. Malfoy and Mr. Weasley's relationship and yours and Mr. Black's is that they know they love each other. They didn't need one of them to go to Azkaban to realize it." Dumbledore said with a hint of sadness in his voice.

"Do you think we should go check on Draco?"

"We don't know where he is!"

"Will you two cut it out! Leave the two of them alone! They need some quality alone time." Gena said to the quarreling Crabbe and Goyle.

"But-"
"Not But's about it! Besides I'm going to listen to a teacher for once and I'm not going to let you two ruin that for it!" Gena said.

"Well well well.. What do we have here?" A voice sounded from the darkness.

"Cut the crap Blaise! I've no patients for your games!"

"Temper temper Gena." Blaise said as he walked into the light.

"Isn't that a little hypocritical?"

"Ahh.. I don't have a temper at all. I'm a very calm person. You know that." Blaise said with a smile that made Gena's hairs stand on end. Her instinct were telling her to it was a fight or flight situation. Blaise was up to something. "My dear Gena,"

"You're wasting your time Blaise. I'm not going to be your pet. Go back to your Hufflepuff whore." Gena said in disdain.

Goyle and Crabbe listened to the conversation in amazement. Blaise rarely spoke and they've never heard Gena so blatantly hateful.

Blaise's smile began to look a little forced. "I'd still that forked tongue of yours."

"It's not forked at all. It's just sharper than a razor blade and hotter then the sun. So be careful before I cut you to shreds and leave you burned." (AN: OH!! How I love this line!! I made it up!! It's all mine!!!)

Blaise laughed. He held out an envelope to her. "You're so funny you know that." He said with sarcasm. "Now I want you to take this to Weasley."

"I'm not your servant. Find some one else to do it." Gena started to walk away.

"Fine then. Birds are much more reliable anyway. They have a higher intellect than animals."

Gena paused and then spun on heel. She walked until she was toe to toe with Blaise. Her height gave her the intimidation factor. "You're persistent. I'll give you that. You're witty. That makes for interesting debates. You're biting. Always good for verbal abuse. But you're not a comedian so I didn't find that joke funny." Blaise looked Gena in the eye and Goyle and Crabbe thought him very brave. Gena knew that he wasn't. She could smell his fear. "I'd appreciate if you left me and Weasley alone. I promised not to let harm come to him but I never promised not to harm those that threaten him. You know what I mean?"

"I understand perfectly. I'll get some other animal to deliver the letter."

Gena laughed sarcastically. "Still not funny. And I'd be careful of what you call animals. Never know when they'll attack you." She smiled. She took a few steps back then tilted her head in a mock bow and walked away.

After standing for a moment in shock, Goyle and Crabbe ran to catch up with Gena.

"Bitch of witch. (AN: Another cool quote of my creation!) I'll have to have her eliminated before she disrupts the plans." Blaise said as he walked off, letter still in his hand.

Draco ran in fear out of the Great Hall. Fear filled his soul. His legs didn't seem to be moving fast enough. For all he knew, Ron could be calling out for him that moment and his damned legs were trying to pull him through the floor. 'FASTER!!' His heart screamed at them.

His heart was pounding in his chest with enough force to fly out of his ribcage and across the corridor. He could only hear his heart beat and his chants of 'Ron please don't be die. I'm coming. Please don't die. Please don't die. Please don't die.' Which played in rhythm with his heart. Sounding as if they were one.

He ran down corridors, knowing the way by heart and never having to slow down. He wouldn't have let anyone or anything get in his way. He had to get to the hospital wing. He had to find Ron. He had to be there to make sure that Gena was lying. Gena had to be lying.

Gena was lying and he was going to feel like such a fool when he found Ron alive and well. He thought with a flickering flame of hope. Then he remembered, Gena never lies. The flame was doused and he ran faster.

He turned a corner sharply and nearly fell. But he regained his balance just in time and ran faster. He could see the door to the hospital wing. He was so close he could taste the sterile air.

He wretched the door open with a resounding thud. He rushed into the room. He stopped short and stood panting. Sweat dripped from his forehead and his chest and legs burned. His eyes were huge as he searched the room.

"Good heavens child! What's wrong?" Madam Pomfrey asked in shock.

Draco licked his lips but couldn't say a word. He saw a dash of red hair in the bed that Madam Pomfrey stood next to and rushed over.

The shocked woman did nothing to stop him as he flung himself to his knees next to the bed and began to cry.

Madam Pomfrey had no idea what to do. She never expected someone to rush in so violently. She wasn't prepared to see a friend come in and begin to cry next to her sleeping patient.

She walked over to the other side of the cot to help the child. She stopped short when she saw who it was. Her jaw dropped when she realized that Draco Malfoy was the boy kneeling next to Ron and crying as if he was going to die in Ron didn't wake up. She had no idea what was going on and she didn't know what to do.

Suddenly Draco stopped crying and looked at her with a tear stained face. His eyes betrayed his fears and pain for Ron. "Can I stay with him?" He asked hoarsely. He looked pitiful with his eyes red, his face wet, and his nose running.

Madam Pomfrey couldn't use her voice so she just nodded her consent and left the two alone. She had no fears about leaving the two boys alone. It seemed almost right that they be alone.

Draco stood up when she closed her door. He looked around for a chair and found one not to far away. He pulled it over and sat next to Ron. He reached out and hand and held it. Ron's skin felt cool to his touch.

He looked at Ron for a moment before leaning down and kissing Ron's forehead. He used his other hand to brush away wayward strands of hair. And then he leaned down again and gave him a soft kiss on the lips.

"Oh Ron. I'm soo sorry. If only I'd stayed. It's all my fault. I'm soo sorry. I should have stayed. If only I'd stayed." Draco could feel tears prickle the back of his eyes again. He let them fall. He kissed the hand he held. "I'm soo sorry Ron. I should have been with you. I should have been with you."

Draco sat with Ron for the night. He tried to stay awake but ended up falling asleep holding Ron's hand. He had a peaceful dreamless sleep.

The next morning he awoke to find himself resting his head on his arms, which laid on Ron's bed sheets. During the night Madam Pomfrey must have put a blanket on his back because when he sat up, it fell off.

He felt an unfamiliar pressure in one of his hands and looked down. His fingers and Ron's were still intertwined. He carefully pulled his fingers from Ron's sleeping grasp and stood up.

He looked down at Ron and fixed his blanket, hair and arms to a more comfortable position. "I'll be back in a moment." He whispered and walked away. As much as he wanted to stay next to Ron, nature was calling and he needed to answer it.

He walked out of the bathroom a few minutes later and sat back down in the chair he slept in the night before. He pulled the blanket back around his shoulders to ward off the slight chill in the room and grabbed Ron's hand again. He gave it a soft kiss and waited for Ron to wake up.

An hour later, Ron slept on but Madam Pomfrey didn't.

"Still here?" She asked but she didn't expect a response.

"Do you have the time?" Draco asked in a softened voice trying not to wake up Ron.

"It's just about eight."

"Thank you." He said as he turned back to looking at Ron.

"Any changes?"

"None that I can tell."

Madam Pomfrey walked around to the other side of the bed checked Ron's pulse. She smiled.

"He can tell you're here." She said as she moved away.

"What do you mean?"

"Before you came his pulse was thready. After you showed up it started to get stronger. Now it feels like it should. I bet he'll wake up soon." She said with a smile as she walked away. Madam Pomfrey was acting peculiar. She never was this nice.

Draco watched her walk to another cot behind a closed screen. He vaguely remember Madam Pomfrey closing the curtain just in time before McGonigall saw him as she brought in Pansy.

"Is she okay?"

"The girl is fine. She just fainted." She said, her voice back to it's normal tone. "She'll be waking up now."

"Really? You know that?"

"Know it!" She laughed as she walked back over to the cot. "I'm going to wake her up. That's how I know!" She said as she closed the screen.

Draco smiled. He knew exactly what Madam Pomfrey would do. She wasn't going to use magic, just an old muggle trick. She was going to wave smelling salts underneath Pansy's nose.

Sure enough a few moments later Pansy woke up sputtering. "What is that awful smell?!"

"Ahh good. You're awake."

"Awake! You tried to kill me!" Pansy accused.

Draco silently laughed at the amusing conversation. Pansy had once been a friend, but she changed last summer. Her father inherited a lot of money from a distant relative, her fortune had grown and she became stuck up. She no longer was the happy-go-lucky girl he grew up with, now she was a pure bitch.

"Now now girl! You're going hysterical! You can leave for your own common room and bed if you want to go back to sleep. Or you can go to the Great Hall for breakfast. Your choice. Just as long as you don't stay here. This is a hospital wing, not a hotel." She said crisply as she walked off.

"Wait a moment!" Pansy said and then a little too sweetly. "Weasley's here right?"

"That's none of your business." Madam Pomfrey snapped.

"Can I see him please. He's a class mate of mine and I would like to know if he's okay."

"He's fine and asleep but all your blabbering is liable to wake him up. So leave!" Madam Pomfrey said as she walked back across the wing.

Pansy huffed, but not being one to deliberately go against teachers wishes, left. Draco sighed in relief and looked back down at Ron.

He looked the same as before. As if he was in a deep sleep. He was in a land of his own creation. Everything there was wonderful and happy. That is if he hadn't been given a dreamless sleep potion.

Madam Pomfrey walked back a few minutes later and put a hand on Draco's shoulder.

"Why don't you go get some breakfast. It won't do Ron any good to have you lose your health waiting for him to get his back."

Draco looked at Ron for a moment. Then nodded his head. "I guess you're right." he stood up and stretched. "Think I'll take a shower too. Put on a fresh pair of cloths."

"You do that." She said as she walked away.

"I will in a few minutes." Draco said as he sat on the edge of Ron's bed. He brushed a nonexistent hair off of Ron's forehead. He smiled and leaned down and softly kissed Ron's lips. "I'll be right back Ron. Stay right there and wait for me. I swear I'll be right back." He said softly before giving Ron another kiss on his head. Draco stood up and turned around and came face to face with his worst nightmare.

Hermione Grange stood facing Draco with huge eyes that took away all hope that she hadn't seen them.

Draco's face paled but he decided to make the most of the situation.

"Good Morning Granger."

TBCAALD!!!! To Be Continued At A Later Date!!!!

* I had to use some example and the only person I could think of that Snape really hated besides James Potter was Black. And I don't think that Snape and Lupin would have made a great couple.. Hope I didn't offend anyone!!

** Is it just me or does that sound funny to you too??

Uht-oh... Hermione saw them! What's going to happen now?! "Hell how the should I know?" Hehehe.. another quote for the same place as the contest quote...