Malfoy trudged out onto the Quidditch grounds, Crabbe and Goyle following closely behind. He had spent the past 3 hours trying to figure out what he could possibly do to Harry. Obviously Aveda Kedavra wouldn't work on him, not that he was going to kill him anyways, Serpensorcia wouldn't work because he's a parsel-tongue… Why did I challenge him? Bloody stupid idea. I'm going to make a fool of myself!
Just then, Draco heard footsteps across the grass. Hermione, Ron, and Bri all chased after Harry, quickly approaching him.
"Alright, Malfoy," Harry said, still walking toward him, "let's get this over with.
"Reducto!" Harry shouted, causing Malfoy to be blasted 20 feet across the grass. He fell down with a big thump!. A faint shriek erupted from Bri's throat.
"Harry! Don't! You're going to hurt him!" Malfoy slowly got back to his feet. However, he had no time to conjure another curse.
"Mobilicorpus!" Harry shouted, and Draco was instantly levitated into the air. "Expelliarmus!" His wand flew from his hand. "How does it feel to be helpless Malfoy? There's nothing you can do, I have your wand and you're 15 feet above the ground."
"Harry! Put him down NOW!" Bri shouted from the behind him.
"No!" said Harry. "He doesn't deserve to have his ego back yet. I'm tired of him prancing around school like he's better than everyone. Now, Draco. You're going to have to learn that you can't just claim possession of things, when they don't WANT you to possess them! Diffindo!" Draco's white button-down shirt ripped down the middle, revealing his pale and muscular skin.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Potter!" Malfoy shouted down at him, now half naked. "He's gone mad! Absolutely insane! Put me DOWN scarhead!"
"No, I don't believe you Malfoy. I don't think I can trust that you're telling me the truth. Let's see... what can I do to test that? Oh yes! Legilimens! I could use that, to see what dirty thoughts you're hiding.. Yes I think I will." He pointed his wand back up at Draco. "Legilimens!" he shouted, and a stream of white light shot from it.
"Malfoy, you rascal!" he said in a sarcastic tone. "How could you think such dirty things? You wouldn't want me to tell Bri, would you? Maybe I should. I think she has a right to know what you're fantasizing about when she thinks you two are just having a pleasant conversation…"
"Harry, that's ENOUGH! What is WRONG with you? Put him down NOW!" Bri screamed. Hermione was equally confounded at his behavior, as shown by the horrified look on her face.
"Fine, whatever you say, beautiful." he turned back to Draco, still dangling in the air like a ragdoll. "Finite Incantatum!" he instantly dropped down onto the grass. As he tried to sit up, Bri started to run over to him.
"Don't go near him!" Harry yelled to her, but she kept running. "Locomotor Mortis" he pointed his wand at her in an attempt to slow her down. Instead she whirled around, and shot back with her own wand, "Protego!" The curse reflected back upon him, and his legs locked together."Incarcerous!" she screamed, and Harry flew backward from the power of the wand, and landed on the grass, tied up in ropes.
"YOU NEED TO CALM DOWN HARRY!" she screamed back at him.
"Obliviate!" his memory of the event was instantly erase. She looked over at Hermione and Ron and altered their memories as well, then turned on her heel and ran over to Draco, still attempting to sit up and collapsed down on the ground next to him, taking him into her arms. His face was bloodied up, and he seemed too weak to say anything, all he did was stare back up into her eyes.
"This is all my fault!" she said, her tears gently dropping onto his face. With each drip, the blood disappeared more and more. She handed him back his wand. When he had it steadily in his hand, pointing it at her, he faintly whispered "Orchideous". A bright red rose appeared out of the wand. He smiled, and she gently kissed his forehead.
"I hate to ruin this moment," she whispered in his ear, "Obliviate." his head dropped down, asleep.