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Worlds Away

Chapter four

Harry had never seen a hot tub in either life, and hadn't the foggiest idea of what to expect. But whatever image he had in mind of hot tubs, nothing came close to reality. Draco led him through the changing rooms, and both of them transfigured their clothing into swimsuits. Then, Draco guided him out the other side of the locker room, following the signs to the "heat room."

They rounded the corner and Harry nearly dropped his towel in shock. There were a dozen plastic tubs filled with steaming hot water. But that wasn't shocked Harry. It was the number of people. Essentially, everyone who didn't want to go to the beach, but wasn't old enough to gamble was here. The oldest people in the room were 20, and the youngest were 13. The room gave off just an aura of fun. And there were at least 60 people in the room.

Draco made as if to get into an empty tub.

"Hey!" Someone called from one of the other tubs. It was a guy, around 17 with bleached blonde hair and a tanned, muscular form. Girls seemed to be practically hanging off of him. "You aren't planning to stay over there all by yourself are you?"

"Yeah. Come over here and join us!" A girl with long brown hair added.

Draco shrugged and walked over to their tub. Harry followed him awkwardly. The look Draco gave him showed that this was all part of his plan.

"Hey." Draco said, getting into the tub. "I'm Draco, and this is my best mate, Harry."

"Draco?" The guy who invited them over muttered. "OH MAN! It's the King's pet everyone!"

"OH!" everyone seemed to exclaim. Girls started crowding Draco's personal space, and Draco was flourishing in it.

Harry gathered that when he was younger, he went to this place a lot, and got the nickname "King's pet" by being a friend of Kingsley's.

"Man, I haven't seen you since I was like… ten. Where've you been?" The guy asked. Harry hadn't caught his name yet.

They both gave each other brief versions of their entire life story and started remembering things they did together all those years ago.

"Oh, I never introduced everyone." The blonde muscular guy said. "I'm Mike."

"John." A kid around age 14 with fiery red hair and a buzz cut said.

"Dave." A guy at about 16, with a nice tan, and a fairly muscular body said. He had a brown bowl cut.

"Erika." A pale brunette with more freckles than the entire Weasley family put together said.

"Megan." A girl with long black hair introduced. She looked about 16 or so.

"Amanda." A blonde who spent too much time tanning said. She was practically in John's lap.

"Maggie." said a girl with curly dirty blonde hair.

"Molly." A 16 year old who literally was in Mike's lap said with a smile. She was pale, blonde and seemed to get excited about everything.

"Now, what'd you say your mate's name was?" John asked.

"This" Draco said, pointing at him. "Is Harry. He's a filthy cheater who can beat me at just about everything."

"Just about?" Harry asked. "What haven't I beaten you at?"

Everyone laughed. Harry noticed that Megan was scooting closer to him. He didn't mind. Soon everyone was laughing and telling funny stories.

About 30 minutes Mike's watch beeped off an alarm. There was a chorus of groans.

"Sorry guys." Mike said. "Those are the rules."

"What rules?" Harry asked.

"You have to get out and get something to drink after 45 minutes." Mike replied.

"All right. Boys, line up against the wall." Mike said, lining up on the wall. "Molly, hit it!"

Harry lined up, thoroughly confused.

"All right, boys. Here are the rules. The five of you are going to race to the Men's locker room sign and back. Last one back buys drinks for everyone. On your mark, get set, GO!"

Everyone ran like the wind. People pulled on each other's arms, and pushed and shoved. Apparently there were no rules to this race. Harry pulled ahead of everyone and people were in such a tangle of pushing and shoving that he had already touched the sign and was half-way back before they touched the sign. Needless to say he won.

In the end, Draco had to buy drinks. It cost him nearly 30 Euro. (They weren't in England at this point.)

They went back to the tubs after re-hydrating and found four more of Mike's friends there. (Alyssa, Laura, Steve and Jack.) They all crowded into the same tub. Hot tubs are not built for 14 people, even tubs of this size, but they managed anyway.

Megan and Alyssa had were practically crushing him. Alyssa didn't seem to notice, but Megan seemed to be doing it intentionally. Her hand was resting on his knee and it made him feel very uncomfortable. Megan smirked at him when she noticed it made Harry feel awkward.

Megan flirted with him like a scarlet woman (As Mrs. Weasley would call it.) and Harry responded in kind. Hours passed by without Harry noticing. Soon it was 4:30 and Harry and Draco had to leave. They passed around each other's phone numbers and email addresses. Draco looked confused, but Harry whispered "I'll explain later." to him.

Harry made sure to get Megan's phone number. It was an England number, and judging by a few of the digits, it was right near Godric's Hollow.

Soon they Flooed back to Malfoy Manor.

"About time you two decided to show up! The game is at six." Narcissa announced as they Flooed in. "Your family's meeting us there Harry."

"Awesome! We'll go get changed." Draco replied, sprinting up the stairs. Although Draco would admit it, he secretly wished he had younger siblings and loved spending time with Carmen and Alix (Harry's youngest twin sisters.)

Ten minutes later, they were all rushing their way into the Deamon's Den. (The stadium of the Dover Deamons.)

Harry barely suppressed a growl. He saw a crowd of redheads walking their way into the stadium.

'The deamons had better win.' he thought. Despite his other life, the Words "Ron Weasley" always made him snarl. He rubbed his forehead as a wave of memories passed over him.

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