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I feel like I betrayed my fans by waiting almost 2 years to update this. At least I think it was 2 years ago. Oh well, I'm sorry I've just been to distracted in order to right, but me and T.E. . have decided to update all old fiction, so here you go. Plus I'm making it longer, I have a couple of weeks till school starts, so why not, I'm not doing anything special. Well I'll shut up now

Title: WithIn

Author: TameLion

Pairings: HPDM,

Summary:Chapter 7's up Harry comes out of the closet and Ron is supporting him. But not all the Gryffindor's are cool with, which cause a problem. Worse is he's having fantasies about a certain blonde haired Slytherin Slash

WARNING: These series of fictional stores contain slash material. Now if you don't know what slash is or missed the labels in the summary than, slash is fictional stores holding 2 male characters going at it like bunnies. So if you dun like, then dun read.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, not one single part of it. Oh and please don't sue , I don't own anything. SO I'd advise you not too.

Chapter 7: An Odd Enemy

Across the field, the Gryffindor team faces fell quickly. Some looked shock as others seethed with anger. From Draco's position, he could see the pissed off looks sent toward the ground where Hermoine's unconscious body was being lifted onto the stretcher. Secretly he felt pity for the girl, but the roars of pleasure from the crowd caused him to forget about the other team and flaunt the snitch in his hand. He glided slowly around the arena with the snitch in hand. Once he was a few feet over the Slytherin stands, he spotted the ex-seeker and lowered his broom.

" Potter!" Harry's head jolted up and he registered the person who had called out his name. He quickly pushed through the slytherin students to the edge of the stands.

" What?" He yelled out, the cheering quickly over powered his voice. The other boy flashed him a big grin, Harry blinked a couple of time. He'd never seen the other boy smile so openly, secretly he felt himself melting into mush.

" Here. A Present. " The blonde boy tossed the snitch with ease to the other. Lucky for Harry, Quidditch enhanced his reflexes, his hand went out and caught the snitch with one swift movement. He stared at the warm globe in his hand and looked back at the other boy, but he was gone. Thousands of thoughts ran through his head, but only one shone brightly. Maybe there is a chance that Draco might have liked him. He placed the golden globe into his pocket and returned his attention to Madam Hooch who was giving the winning speech. Unconsciously his left hand ran the outline of the globe in his pocket.

Down on the field, Madam Hooch shook hands with the Slytherin Captain and asked both teams to shake hands. There was a pause, you could practically heard a pin drop throughout the entire Stadium. Slowly both teams approached each other, but no one made a move to shake anothers hand. It was like a big staring match all into one, well before Madam Hooch cleared her throat and sent each team a glare.

That was her glare that meant it was an order. Both captains consciously gulped and moved forward. There hands touched just as quickly as they detached themselves from the other. Each teem turned around and headed to their respective lockers. Harry caught Draco just as he was through the door. Visibly slumped, he picked himself up and followed the exiting students. On his way, he did notice the downtrodden expressions on his ex-houses faces. Slowly, a devious smirk rounded his features. ( Bwahahahaha, the famous Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy's minds put together for a scheme, Oh ho ho The Gryffindor's are in trouble. I must also apologize to all you Hermoine lovers. To some it up, I hate her guts. Bai Bai )

Before exiting the locker rooms, Draco inattentively looked at his reflection in the mirror and attempted to perfect every curve and nook is his hair. Some of his teammates rolled their eyes and some found it down right funny and burst out laughing.

" Hey Draco, who's the lucky lady...or should I say Bloke. " A roar of laughter followed the jest. The blonde gave him the finger and returned to examination in the mirror. " Hey Potter don't need so much attention." The boy who had said it immediately regretted if after it left his mouth. On the other side of the room. The adonis lowered his comb and slowly turned to face his jester. ( damn I suck)

" Oh is that so, and I suppose you would need my attention? Well I'll tell you something, you surely will have my attention if you keep running your mouth. And I'm sure that's not what you want. " his mouth twisted into a little sadist smirk. One few people saw, and lived the next day. Shivers ran up the spines of his fellow teammates, no one really new what lay in the blondes head. Which made it even more dangerous.

The other boy put both arms up in defense and backed slowly away from him. " Hey, just a joke buddy. I guess I got a little more air than I thought." with that said, he turned around and fled to the showers. A huge sigh of relief came from some of the students as the tension was relieved.

Draco returned back to the mirror, but a tap on his shoulder caused his attention to shift. Nott, a fellow player stood behind him with a knowing grin plastered on his face.

" Hey it doesn't matter to me if you are with him or not, but do you think you could hook me up with that delicious peace of ass called Dean. " ( o.O...oh my. Looks like our boys have hit puberty)

Draco stood his ground and looked up at Nott is disbelief. A long pause passed, just enough for him to realize how serious Nott really was. He through his hands up in the air and left with a huff. Just as the locker door shut behind him, hysterical laughter boomed against the walls.

As he maneuvered himself through the many halls that held Hogwarts together, a flash of clothing caught the corner of his eye. Stopping in his tracks, he walked back in reverse to a small corridor connected to the hall he was in. Small noises were carried through the hall, he had nothing better to do, so why not another session of nosy sleuth Draco Malfoy.

Backing up against the walls, he carefully planned each step and softly glided into the small corridor, As soon as he came to the end of the corridor, he quickly recognized where it led. The corridor was connected to an older part of the Hogwarts which led to the haunted bathroom everyone was afraid off. He mad a soft noise and secretly gave the Gryffindor's points for picking such a place to hold a secret meeting. That ghost was in there, and it would surely alert them of his presence, it he stepped into the bathroom.

The turned sharply and came face to face with the door that led to the girls bathroom. Wait where they boys in there? ( I know, Draco is a bit of an idiot. No its Snape and McGonagall having wild monkey sex. . ;...) Sliding up against the door, he lowered himself to the ground and slitted the door open. Inside, from the bright colors, Draco's predictions where confirmed. A large proportion of of the Gryffindor house was huddled clothe together. Draco deducted points from Gryffindor for their stupidity in not putting a silencing spell over themselves.

Once the blond had heard all he wanted to hear, he picked himself up from the floor quietly, and headed towards his common room. By now the rest of the team including Harry and Ron would be there. He practically skipped with joy all the way there. ( such a funny thing, if you really thought about it. Draco skipping in a skimpy skirt...Am I the only one who would like to see that.)

Muttering the Slytherin password, the wall broke apart and gave way. As soon as he stepped into the room ,the wall slammed shut. A couple of kids flew a couple of inches out of their seats. It was only the first quarter of the semester and yet some still haven't gotten use to that. But back to the present, Harry was sprawled up against the couch while Ron who was on the grown seems a bit preoccupied with a chess match against Blaise.

" You guys want to put together the greatest scheme in Hogwarts history?" He exclaimed happily. Everyone looked up from the occupations. Even Harry removed his arm from his eyes and stared at the blonde with interest. Smirking he motioned each person together and started laying out the plan.

The Slytherins calmly sat in the respectable spots at the dinner table. The Great Hall buzzed with life from all four table, though the usually noisy Gryffindor table was oddly quite. From the Staff tables, all teachers shared curious looks, but paid more attention to the 2 quite tables. Something was definitely up.

The Headmaster rose from his chair and made a brief speech. " Congratulations to the winning team today, now let us all dine. " With one swift movement of his hand, loads of food appeared on the table and every one immediately dug in. Roughly upon 45 minutes into their meals, a large portion of the Gryffindor team left their benched and headed towards the other side of the room.

With the Gryffindor's steady approach each person part of the counter plan held out their wands under the table. Fred was the first to speak. " We congratulate you on your win today. We Gryffindors absolutely refuse to be sore losers, so we'd like to congratulate you the right way. " The group nodded and started to clap. Soon, the other tables followed suit and clapped as if there life depended on it ( sorry I was watching Endurance : Hawaii ) It was flattering, but just as Draco and his team were welcoming the praise, the blonde boy detected a spell cast from someone hidden in the group. Whistling softly, he indicated his fellow house mates, who instantly muttered a spell. To anyone father away, it might have sounded like they where thanking everyone.

Fred smirked and headed back to the table with his fellow teammates at his heels. As soon as they where seated a cry rang out from their table. George's shoved his food and stood upright, his body jerking slightly as if something was attacking him. Soon is spread like wildfire and almost every person at the table was jolting and scratching themselves (not including dean and Seamus. Some others too)

Fred looks alarm for just a second and then he turned his attention to the Slytherin table which was now in a fit of laughter. " It was you!" He shouted towards Harry, who fakes an innocent look. Draco silently taunted the red head, which seemed to do him good. The red head whipped out his wand ( no not that wand . ) and cast the first thing that popped up in his head.

" Crucio!" he directed it towards the boy with glasses.

Like an alarm system the spell bounced off an invisible barrier and hit him within seconds. The red head was thrown back against the table. Little did he know it was over, a think mass of goo and brown slime appeared above the Gryffindor table, by this time Draco had sent Blaise to retrieve Seamus and Dean. With in just a second, the spell that held it up vanished and the content went plummeting down on the Gryffindors. A thick odor of urine and other waste quickly covered up the smell of dinner. Kids at the other tables cringes and put their hands over they nose.

The scene at the Slytherin table was no better. A larger proportion of the kids held the sides of their stomachs from laughing through the entire ordeal. The Gryffindor table was deserted as most of them ran out of the great hall with the fowl stench following . Just as Harry thought it was over, they forgot about one tinny detail. Hermione.

She had walked in just right about the time Fred got hit with his own spell. Her mouth hung open in surprise, secretly she thought they deserved it, but the other half off her wanted revenge. She smirked...

Stepping away from the door, she arrogantly walk towards Harry who sat between Draco and Ron. Her eyes glided over to the blonde boy for a brief matter of time before she returned her gaze towards Harry.

" Now I know why you came here. You've turned your back against the wizarding world for this little faggot over there. " She pointed towards Draco. Wands came upright and pointed towards her petite body. It would stop her, not now. She unfolded the piece of crumpled paper she held in her hand.

" December 12, 2003 ( around the time. C.O.S. movie came out I think. ).

Once again today I got in trouble for not paying attention in class.

That big off Snape isn't making it any better for me. But, I was so close

To being discovered. Yea, I should really destroy these pages. Well for the

Last time In this Diary I will say... uh I've liked D.M. since the first time I met

him at madam Malkins.

Now who should be ashamed off themselves?" She turned on her heels and exited the Great hall with a huge smirk plastered on her face.

To Be Continued...

Yay it's a miracle, I actually updated. I know some of you are as shocked as I am. Sorry It was good when I started, but then through the chapter I just lost it. Anyways I spent about maybe 3 hours all together, trying to think up what to write and writing it. Of course this story has no plot which makes it kinda hard. It's very Ooc, I know. But that's what makes it funny. Anyways, like a said very Ooc.

Does anyways know if Blaise Zabini is a guy or girl. I think it's a guy. Now there is the other issue of pairing Ron with someone, I wonder who? Anyways R&R

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