Hello fellow fanfictioners!! I know I know (ok babbling coming up skip to the story if you like) I have been quite a lazy sht about this story, you know not writing any for 6 mths but I cant assure you that I need to finish this one!! Enjoy bows

Reminder of chapter 11:

His head was spinning around.

He fell back on his pillow and felt the glass slip form his hand.

The last thing he remembered before he passed out was the thud of the glass as it hit the carpet, a gasp escape his mouth and a dark figure looming over him.

Chapter 12: The payback

A chill ran down Draco's spine. Or maybe it was up.

Hmm what was that?

Draco opened his eyes. Burr another chill. Where am I? He looked around. It looked familiar he was cold. The window was open and he was lying on the ground, wearing… urgh nothing! How did I get here? He rubbed his eyes and flakes of dried tears fell out. He yawned. Had he fallen asleep on the floor? No, he remembered getting into bed.

Blaise-

The thought entered his mind.

Blaise must've done this to me.

His mouth tasted like…like… a muggle drink he had once had, whiskers no…whisky.

Then his memory came flooding back so suddenly he had to clutch his head to straighten the thoughts.

Harry-he had seen Harry that night, but only after Blaise had done some terrible thing to him! The he came back and had some water and then seen Blaise standing over him. But then what happened? Straining his brain racking every thought but nothing about what had happened….

It must've been Blaise then, Blaise did this to me…

He snapped back to reality and realised he had a sharp pain in his side and looked down at his naked body…

So fragile…

…and… so…

…white.

He was lying on... on... a broken bottle. A broken, empty whiskey bottle.

He put his nose up to the mouth and smelt; it smelt the same as his mouth tasted.

Had he drunk all of that?

He inspected his body

Bruises….

…cuts…

…scratches and …

Blood.

All over him

He had a very large, deep gash in his stomach where the broken bottle had been, perhaps thrown at him.

Had he done this to himself in a drunken rage against Blaise?

He managed to peel himself off the floor and push himself to his feet.

He looked down on the ground and saw the off-coloured carpet. The normally green Sytherin carpet was now looking rather brownish with whisky, cigarette and blood stains.

Was that his blood? Had he made those stains?

He shook that thought out of this head as he had to act quickly.

He went to his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxers, carefully up his painfully scratched and cut legs.

He picked up a shirt off the ground and checked it was his.

Carefully he put his arms through the sleeves and stumbled a bit.

Then he heard the door creak open and voices filled the silent room. He spun around to come face to face with none other than Blaise and Snape. Blaise started talking.

"See I told you sir! Just look at him and look at the mess he's made!" said Blaise to Snape.

Had Draco really done this? How could he prove that he was innocent if he didn't even remember?

"You better come with me Mr Malfoy" said Snape as waved his wand at the room. Everything instantly cleaned up and sparkled.

"ohh and put some clothes," sneered Snape looking Draco up and down in a sleazy manner.

Draco looked at Blaise, confused

Blaise flashed a falsely innocent smile at Draco and left out a small "he he", before running out of the room saying "I'll come too sir! To help you sort this out…"

Draco was alone once again in the dorm just him and his thoughts.

Snape would believe Blaise whatever he said.

Draco finished buttoning up his shirt so carelessly that he didn't realise he had mismatched most of the buttons.

He pulled a pair of now fresh pants out of the dresser and carefully slid them on. They hid all the bruises and cuts on his legs.

He slip on some slippers and going as fast and painlessly as possible, he followed Blaise's voice out in to the corridor.

Snape and Blaise were waiting out in the corridor for him

"Draco, I do hope your ok" said Blaise so fakely it made Draco feel even sicker. Blaise petted him on the head and Snape saw. But as soon as Snape turned around he punched him in the gut.

"Uhh" mumbled Draco as he doubled over in pain.

He stood up straight then followed the others down the stairs.

The trio walked silently down the stairs and the empty corridors, it was Monday and everyone was already in breakfast.

Snape pushed the door open and led the way inside his office. Draco stepped in to the cold dark dungeon. He now wished he had bought a sweater of some sort with him.

A cold shiver ran down his spine and he tried to stop his teeth chattering. He sat down and heard Blaise shut the door,

"Now Mr Malfoy" said Snape sitting down at his desk and picking up another empty bottle of whiskey off this desk.

"As you know, it is an offence to use drugs at this school and offenders will be punished appropriately! And as leader of your house, I have the right to dispose of you how ever I want. But, if it was anyone besides Lucious Malfoy's son, they would be expelled and sent home immediately"

"But I didn't…" started Draco but was interrupted by Snape

"Tut tut, denial isn't going to get you anywhere with me I'm afraid! I saw what you did to your dorm and Mr Zabini here has kindly informed me of your uh behaviour last night. How ever I have decided against your expulsion and I think a few detentions are in order."

Draco sighed. It wasn't really any use arguing and 3 detentions isn't really that mush at all!

Draco looked over at Blaise to observe his facial expressions. He saw the evil smile creep off the sick little boys face.

"But sir! He threatened to kill me with a broken bottle!! I don't think ill ever be the same…" lied Blaise, covering up his face and falsely sobbing.

"Okay then Mr. Zabini, four detentions then. Odes that satisfy you?" replied Snape getting a little bored of this.

"He called me a mud blood!"

"Five detentions…" sighed Snape

"He… um vomited on me… while I was…uh uh asleep!"

"Six detentions! That's really quite enough now Zabini! Now err off you go to breakfast. I have a few things to discuss with Draco about his SIX detentions"

Blaise left apparently satisfied for the time being.

"Ok now these six detentions I can organise for you at breakfast with the other teachers then give you the list with the times and dates in potions which is ahh first class"

"Ok," replied Draco trying to soak it all in.

"Now before you go, is there anything else you would like to tell m? Asked Snape.

Should he tell Snape about wanting to change rooms with Blaise?

"Oh no nothing at all sir," lied Draco.

"Good cause I don't want to know about your sissy little problems anyway. Go have shower" he added wrinkling his nose.

"Draco stood up and left. As he walked back his dormitory he reflected on what had just happened. He now had six detentions for something he can't even remember doing. Blaise should be happy now at least. Draco smiled at that thought. He would be much happier now that Blaise was off his back, literally.

END OF CHAPTER!!

Hope I didn't keep you guys waiting too long for this one, I'm pretty sure I can upload another chapter in about a week or two but only if I get 10 reviews on this chapter!! Good luck please review i need some ideas fot the other characters!!