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A/N: I realized i got a lot of chapters to go through till the end ack.  READ THIS> Im asking what my readers would like Hary/Draco slash: yes or no? if i dont get any answers then i'll just go ahead with my plan which you can guess! OKay somewhat slow chapter here.  

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It took Harry twenty minutes to get it all out, between sobbing and fighting with Hermione. Harry lay on his bed while Hermione stood in front of him; Ron had stopped gripping his shoulders when he had to take a seat on his bed because of what he was hearing. Harry's hair had started to get greasy again, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Harry, you got to tell Dumbledore about  Boot." Hermione said.

"That bastard, I'll kill him" Ron growled, and then got a look from Hermione.

"You will do nothing of the sort Ron. Yes he deserves it for what he's done to Harry, but it won't do any good for Harry" She said.

"I don't wanna..." Harry started, but then sobbed again.

"Harry you must tell what he did. We'll be there. We know what happened, well us and Snape" Hermione said as if it was going to be a walk in the park.

"And Malfoy." Harry mumbled.

"The Great Bouncing Ferret knows?" Ron gaped, "Why would he know what Boot did?" Ron asked.

"He...walkedinonmeandBoot" Harry said in a rush, blushing somewhat.

"HE WHAT?" Ron yelled, hurt that Malfoy had known before he had, the best bloody friend here!

"And he didn't say anything to us? Why didn't he spread it around like hot cakes on a summer day?" Hermione asked, thinking to herself silently.

"I...don't know." Harry whispered.

"He knew before ME?" Ron said, glaring at Harry.

"I...didn't want to tell anyone. He...just...walked in..." Harry said silently, sobbing again, Ron caught the blush staining Harry's cheeks and frowned at his friend.

"But you know you can trust us with anything Harry" Hermione said, upset that she hadn't known what was happening to her friend.

"But, don't you think I'm weak? Don't you hate me for letting a boy..." Harry stopped unable to go on.

Amazing Ron found the voice to speak first. "No, Harry I just would love to kill Boot for even touching you. But, YOU COULD HAVE TOLD US AND WE COULD HAVE HELPED!" Ron screamed, letting out the hurt he felt. Harry started to cry harder because he knew Ron was right, they were his best friends after all.

"Ron this is no time, Harry was not thinking right. He's been through much more then you have for now. Yes I'm upset he didn't tell us anything but..." Hermione reasoned to Ron.

"Hey mate sorry, its just...Malfoy knowing when I didn't hurts." Ron apologized.

Harry nodded and whispered, "I know" Sobbing a little less.

"Harry we'll get you fixed up, just tell Dumbledore and we'll get it made right" Ron said, upset his friend looked like this, Ron saw how bad Harry was. Harry was skinny and he looked like a twig of what he was at the begging of the year. Harry had not told him, but he hadn't told anyone else until they pushed and corned him, or walked in like Malfoy's case, the creepy git.

Harry frowned. "Nothings going to be okay anymore Ron." Harry said darkly, glaring at his sheets.

"Yes it will Harry." Ron argued, trying to sound nice but getting annoyed a little bit with how childish Harry was acting.

"Harry, we know it can't be fixed right away. But won't it give you satisfaction to know Boot is locked away from harming anyone?" Hermione asked. Harry thought about this, looking down at his sheets he decided it would give him a little satisfaction to know Boot couldn't get near him anymore.

"Yes. But the damage is done he's already..." Harry said, stopping when he realized he had just about said he's already made me interested in other blokes. Hermione stared at him, he seemed angry not sad, a change from what he had just been.

"He's done stuff Harry, but you know it doesn't make anything on your part wrong." Hermione said, and Harry looked at her with fear in his eyes. Before he could stop himself he screamed "I'M NOT A POUF!!"

Once he screamed it he blushed like mad. "Of course your not a pouf Harry, just because a guy raped you doesn't make you homosexual. Boot didn't ask you to have sex, he forced you to, meaning you wouldn't have had sex...Harry?" Hermione said, stopping her mini rant when she saw Harry turn white.

"Harry your not pouf are you?" Ron asked nervously, staring at Harry and his sudden pale face.

"I still like girls" Harry snapped, glaring at his friends. Ron sighed in relief.

"Oh good"

"Ron!" Hermione snapped. "Harry you might be bisexual you know. You've never really paid much attention to either sex. I mean one crush on a girl is all you've ever had, and girls through themselves at you a lot." She reasoned, watching curiously as Harry paled again.

"Bisexual?" Harry whispered, He knew what it meant but to hear it, he had never considered it. It would explain how Malfoy all of a sudden had those sinfully red lips that Harry longed to kiss. 'Fuck, I've just admitted to myself I'm bisexual,' Harry growled inwardly.

"But Harry still likes girls?" Ron asked, he sounded somewhat faint.

"Yes!" Hermione and Harry growled at Ron, and Ron's ears started to turn pink in embarrassment.

"Serverus you wished to see me about Harry?" Professor Dumbledore asked.

"Yes, I think there are some things going on in the castle you might have known about." Professor Snape said, glaring at the old coot.

"Like what Serverus?" Dumbledore asked.

"Harry Potter has told me some interesting things concerning the word rape today. How could you not know about that?" Snape growled, regretting his words as he saw the Headmasters face fall.

"Serverus, you will tell me all that you know and then you will get Harry to come see me." Dumbledore said, and Serverus Snape repeated all he had been told, then he went to hunt for Potter and bring him to relay the story to the Headmaster.

Harry was dragged to the Great Hall for dinner by Ron and Hermione, they told, actually ordered is more like it, that he was going to eat something and then they would take him to Dumbledore's office. Harry didn't want to but he realized he had no choice.

Harry eyes grazed over the Slytherin table and there was Malfoy, who was staring at him with a smile that just shouted I WON. Harry wasn't to sure what Malfoy had won, but he didn't want to be the one to give up the prize, well if you could take microscope and see into his mind he was actually thinking he would like to kiss Malfoy's lips off, but he'd never admit that to himself.

"Mister Potter, the Headmaster wishes to see you" Snape's voice said from behind him and Harry paled, griping Hermione's arm.

"Not without Hermione and Ron" Harry said. Snape nodded.

"Fine then if you cannot separate yourselves from each other get up and follow me right now" He growled, walking away to the doors with the three Gryffindors behind him. The Slytherin table started to snicker, thinking they were all in trouble by the look on Golden Boys face, All except Malfoy who stared after them in thought, and Pansy who was watching him closely.

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