Just a quick note- Pansy and Ginny are not going to get in between Draco and Harry or cause any problems. I just needed something for Hermione and Ron to be doing while Draco and harry do...er...other stuff. --;;

Chapter 6

"Move." Pansy said, clenching her fists threateningly, "Move Granger, I don't want to hurt you." Hermione simply leaned back against the Room of Requirement's door, crossing her arms. "I'm sorry Pansy but Draco's a little, preoccupied at the moment." Pansy clenched her fists.

"I need to see Harry." Ginny popped up from next to Pansy. They both stood glaring when there was a rather loud groan from the room and the sound of a headboard hitting the wall. Pansy and Ginny blushed.

"I told you they were busy." Hermione said with a smirk. "You mean they-re actually...?" Ginny ventured her eyes widening. Hermione was happy to finish the sentence for her, "Fucking like bunnies? Sure are." she looked at her nails then, as if this sort of thing happened every day, well in the case of Draco and Harry it happened at least 6 times a day.

Pansy paled, "Oh my god." she said, covering her mouth. Hermione expected her to burst into tear but didn't except a, "I touched Draco, and he touched the golden boy." she grimaced, "That means technically that I touched the golden boys penis!" she yelled, covering her mouth.

Beside her Ginny paled at well, "And I touched Harry so...and they did that and so..." she suddenly looked green. Hermione smirked as they both raced to the bathroom. 'Suckers.' she thought, smirking.

Another few minutes went by with nothing significant happening when...

"Ms. Granger, is there a reason you are up here?" Professor McGongall. Hermione fidgeted, hoping that the boys could be quiet until the professor left. Yeah right...

"Well-" A groan. She watched the professor's eyebrow go up. "Is there someone there?" she asked, peering around Hermione for the source. 'She doesn't know theirs a room there!'

"No Professor, is something wrong?" she asked, clasping her hands in front of her and feigning innocence. Her teacher looked confused.

"I thought I heard something-" A thud and a muffled 'faster!' 'Idiots.' Hermione thought, 'they're not making this any easier for me. "There it was again!" McGongall wash only a few feet away from her now, inspecting the wall.

"It was just your imagination I'm sure." a rather loud YES came from inside. 'They better pay me well for this, they suck at being discreet.' then she added, 'especially when they're having sex.'

The professor, now convinced there was something there, pushed her gently out of the way and looked at the wall.

She could she the wheels turning in her head and suddenly it opened. 'Shit, she must've thought she needed it open.'

The professor smiled at her success before gasping. "Malfoy! Potter!" They tore away from each other, throwing the blanket over themselves.

Professor McGongall stood there, dumbstruck for a moment before yelling, "Detention for both of you! Wait until the headmaster hears about this!"

She went over to them and roughly grabbed Draco by the arm and began to drag him out of the room. "I don't know what he did to you Harry but..."

Hermione meanwhile was thinking, 'Poor sap, she really shouldn't have done that. Grabbing him like that, Harry's going to kill her.' And as if on cue Harry said in a dangerous voice, "Let. Him. Go."

Professor McGongall spun round to face him and said, "Excuse me Mr. Potter?" she jerked on Draco's arm. 'Poor bugger.' Hermione thought.

Harry just glared at her but when Draco whimpered pitifully it was as if someone let him loose. He lunged at her and punched her in the face. He began to whisper something and she began to scream in pain. Draco was looking at him fearfully and Hermione was looking a bit shocked, "Harry I don't really think that doing that to a Professor is suck a good idea, you could get expelled..."

Harry growled, "She HURT him." he said, as if that explained everything. Draco went over to him and Harry's face softened as he gathered him into his arms. Knowing that he wouldn't be much help she quickly took the curse off the poor teacher.

"M-M-Mr. Potter...!" she said, she seemed to be in shock. Harry stopped planting little kisses on Draco's face to look over at her. "Obliviate." he said calmly. A vacant, dreamy expression came over her and she said, "Who am I?"

Draco began to laugh and said, "I hope you don't start making a habit of this Potter!" Harry smiled at him before turning to Professor McGongall.

"Go tell the headmaster that," he paused then smiled, "Snape punched you in the face." he gestured to the door, "Go on then." She nodded at him and began to skip away.

Hermione sighed, "Honestly, its going to eventually come back to haunt you, you know?" she asked, sighing. Harry just shrugged, hugging the little blonde tightly. "So? As if I'm not already haunted." he laughed.

Draco soothingly ran his hands along his back, "Don't talk like that." he whispered, shutting his eyes tightly, "Don't talk like that." Harry immediately shut up, "Yes baby, I won't talk like that, I promise."

Hermione had a feeling that Draco was faking most of this since Professor McGongall didn't actually do anything. She sighed, 'Well it is their business. Honestly though, he has Harry on a leash!' she smiled at them though, before going out and shutting the door, 'But they are very cute together.'

"NOOO!" Ron sunk to his knees, "Noooo...." he hugged his arms to his chest, "This can not be!"

The figure before him laughed, and laughed, and laughed, and then said, "Yes, I beat you." Ron stood up abruptly, "Oh Shutup Neville, you cheated!" Neville stuck his tongue out at him.

"How can you possibly cheat at chess?" he asked, raising his eyebrow as if it was the most impossible thing in the world. Ron glared at him and replied hotly, "You stole pieces off the board when my back was turned!"

"Liar!"

"Oh yeah!?"

"Yeah!"

"Yeah?"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Look I know you guys can't keep your hands off each other and all, but if your going to shag each other can't you keep it down?!" Dean yelled. They heard some murmurs of agreement.

Ron spluttered. "W-We weren't doing anything!" They heard a sigh and then a mumbled, "Surrrre."

Ron glared at Neville. "This is all you fault!" he said, pointing his finger, "No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"They're at it again already?" Dean asked the others, they laughed. "They certainly are horny buggers aren't they?" he asked.

More laughter followed.

A sob, "And then Snape hit me and I was just defending myself and I can't believe he did that after all we went through together!"

Dumbledore raised an eyebrow. "Yes, um...when did this happen again?" her face went blank for a moment before she said, "And then he hit me! That bastard!"

Dumbledore smiled, his blue eyes twinkling, 'Harry my boy, it would be so boring here without you...'

"Shhh, it's okay, baby..." Harry sat on the bed with his little blonde lover clutched tightly in his arms, "I won't let anyone hurt you ever again."

The blonde boy gripped his robes tightly, snuggling into the green-eyed boys chest. A sudden wave of possesiveness went over him, causing him to grip the fragile boy even tighter.

They stayed like that for a long while, Draco's quite sniffling the only thing to break the silence. Then his breath evened out and the quiet snores told him that his love was asleep.

"Goodnight." he whispered, before he lifted his silky shirt and kissed the rounded bulge there. He was a bit surprised that from all the stress and fear Draco had been under, that the baby hadn't done anything. "Goodnight." he whispered to the belly, rubbing his hands over it, "Sweet Dreams."

He laid beside Draco then, putting his hands around his waist and drawing him to him. He kissed him forehead before falling asleep himself.

R & R!