Hi, Sorry I made you all wait. I gave up slash for lent. Then I was busy. But hey, it's 3 am and I happen to be awake so I figured I might as well write a chapter 4. Enjoy

Just then Becka burst through the dressing room doors. "YOU GUYS WERE GREAT! The crowd absolutely loved you out there....." She looked at the two and chuckled. "I can see you want a little free time. Just be back onstage for the finale." Becka turned to leave, but stopped for a second. "Oh, yeah. And go to Krysta right before to get back in costume for the last bit." With that she left.

Draco and Harry looked at each other and turned bright red.

"So I, um guess we're not enemies anymore, are we?" Harry asked.

Draco grinned seductively. "No, we're not." He leaned in closer until they were almost nose to nose then he cast a glance down. "Nice top hat."

Harry smiled and blushed. "At least I'm not the one in the feather boa."

Draco tossed the boa to the side. "Neither am I." He closed the gap between them with another kiss.

Liz walked through the back and spotted Becka with her ear to one of the dressing room doors. "Becka! That's eavesdropping!"

"So?" Becka grinned maliciously.

Liz walked up to the door an out her ear to it too. "So what's going on in there?"

"It's Harry and Draco. They seem to have gotten a little 'friendly'." She giggled. "They've been in there for 15 minutes already."

"Doing what?" Asked Liz. "And what's all the banging noises?"

Becka just smiled and patted Liz on the head. "Poor innocent little Evil."

Another 15 minutes later

Krysta walks by the two girls with their ears to the door. Becka seems to be explaining something to Liz with interesting hand gestures. "I hate to break up this little lesson, but tell the two inside to come for their costume changes. They're on in 10 minutes."

"Oh, darn it." Becka whined. "Fine"

*knock, knock*

From inside.. *Rustle, rustle, bang, crinkle*

"Um, Who is it?" A muffle voice answered.

"You guys need to get ready. You're on in 10 minutes." Becka yelled through the door.

*more rustling noises follow*

"K, just a sec."

Becka and Liz laugh and walk away.

Harry and Draco stumble out of the dressing room they were in and head towards the costume room.

"It's about time you guys showed." Krysta looked them over.

"We, err, got lost?" Harry offered.

"Riiight." Krysta muttered sarcastically. "How did you smear your makeup so much?"

Draco blushed and looked at Harry "No idea."

"Fine, don't tell me. It's not like I haven't figured it out, considering your makeup is on Harry and vice versa...And in some unusual places I might add."

With a little more magic, Krysta had them back in the blue silk boxers and collars. She also fixed their 'unusually smeared' makeup.

"Hey Harry, still want a mask?" Krysta asked.

"Hmm, oh yeah. The mask. Thanks." Harry replied

"Here you go." Krysta said as she fastened the new mask on. She flashed them a thumbs up. "Now get out there."

Harry and Draco turned and headed back stage. While they were waiting behind the curtain, Harry's face lit up.

"Draco, I just had the most wonderful idea!" Harry squealed.

"About what?" Draco asked.

"Snape! He's still out there. I think we should, you know, do something to him. He'll never be able to tell anyone about us anyway so why not?" Harry said.

"Hey, you're right!" Draco exclaimed. "What should we do?"

Harry leaned over and whispered in to Draco's ear. "First...........then we..........so you would.........finally.....................Got it?"

Draco smiled proudly. "I always knew there was some Slytherin in you."

"There's an interesting story about that actually, but I think the dimmed lights mean we're supposed to take our places." Harry stated.

Harry and Draco stepped on stage and began preparing for the finale.