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lol, im glad ur not endorsing teen smoking, its good that u stated the fact, some ppl dont even do that. well this was a great chp. good idea switching from point of views, makes things more interesting. i loved the bathroom scene. so freaking funny. especially when draco hung blaise. i cant believe draco doesnt find harry attractive...he is in denial right? cuz common...okay well update soon. cant wait 4 the next chap!

-Gryffindorgrl86

Author: Well, Gryffindorgrl86, thank you for all your reviews lol! Next, I wanted to point out that I do not endorse teen smoking at the end because it was important for me to say that. Also, my friends made the suggestion of switching out the point of views. The bathroom thing, was a spur of the moment thought lol, so I am relieved to hear someone liked it. Also, this is a slash, don't be so sure of everything draco says to himself hint, hint Well Here's the next chapter and I hope you enjoy it just as much!

Disclaimer: I do so solemnly swear that harry potter and the rest of harry potter inc. characters do not belong to me...I (also) do so solemnly swear that this plot is mine.

Chapter 7

"At a loss"

(A/N: this time around, what's in bold means that it is switching to a different place or a different point of view...so there you have it.)

"So mate, what did proffessor Lupin have to say to you yesterday," Asked a curious Ron while munching on a blueberry muffin and sipping some milk. (A/N: Sorry if the milk part throws you guys off, its just that I have always wondered why they never have milk...and since it's my story I decided to make it that way!) "I mean you did go straight to bed last night and I didn't get a chance to speak to you." he finished. Harry sighed. "I talked to mione, why don't you just ask her?" Ron sat there for a minute as if not sure which way to respond. "If this is the way it's going to be, then so be it." and with that he left further down the table to be alone. Hermione leaned in and whispered, "you see why I'm not talking to him yet?"

Drama Class, 1st lesson.

"Hello class and good morning! Today I am going to introduce you all to something called a play, or in other words a script." Mrs. Yeldenburg announced, "Now who can tell me what they think a play is?" Harry and Hermione's hands shot right up. "Uh, miss...Granger, please explain to the class what a play is." yeldenburg chose. "A play, or script writing, is a piece of writing that involves people performing the works by becoming their interpretation of that particular character...these are often done on stages and some even eventually became screen dramas." She explained matter-of-factly. "Good Job Ms. Granger! 30 points to Gryffindor house." happily she said. "Now, since you mentioned that it was performed on a stage, I have suprise for you all!" Just then she pulled out her mahogany wand and pointed toward an empty space on the back of the classroom walls.

Suddenly a door appeared where it once was blank. "Come along now students, follow me." She said as she made her way through the desks and out into the door. The students filed inside as well one by one. Then Mrs. Yeldenburg closed the door behind them and it was pitch black inside. "Please class, do not use the lumos spell in here, this will only take a moment." she said and then she flicked her wand to the ceiling and WOOSH! A rush of light filled the huge stage/auditorium. All of the students gazed around it in wonder...It really was a magnificent sight to see.

"This class, is what one would call an auditorium or a stage. Here is where we will put on productions for the semester in front of the entire school." she instructed.

then she flicked her wand down to the floor right beside her and a box appeared next to her. "What a load of crap." harry distinctly heard draco say to someone behind him. "These, are said scripts of random plays that I have produced over the years and I will pick one up from the top of the pile, now remember that these are in random order!" She picked up the top one and studied it. and then in the most happy/mysterious voice she pronounced clearly, "Excellent!" " Class I have some wonderful news! I have selected the play called townspeople. (A/N: Please note that this is not a real play...and if it is then I don't know the name of it..so I made it up...) The play is about to young gay lovers who, once have been outed by the town, are being harrased and oh! It is such a wonderful love story! Anyway here comes the best part! I have modified the script to have the names of the characters fly out of the script and land in the hands of those who would best play that particular part. Beats the hell out of choosing them myself!"

Then some pieces of script names came flying out and harry looked down, suprised to see that he had a peice of paper with a name on it and a description of said character. He read:

Mr. Harry Potter has been selected for the part of Ben. Ben is a young gay man with a boyfriend. He and his boyfriend just moved into to town...but they're not so sure...

Harry didn't have the guts to read on, for he didn't want to know who his 'lover' would be played by in the play. Just as he stopped reading, he heard a thud behind him, and turned around to see malfoy on the floor and his piece of paper floating slowly to the floor. Harry caught it up before it fell and with a sick feeling in his stomach read:

Mr. Draco Malfoy has been selected for the part of Scott. Scott is a young gay man with a boyfriend. He and his boyfriend just moved into town...but they're not so sure...

Again harry lost all confidence of reading the rest and then without a second of notice he too fell to the ground, mione hovering over him.

End of Lesson One.

"WAKE UP YOU TWO!" Mrs. Yeldenburg yelled at them. They got to their feet slowly. "You'd think you would show a little repsect, you two acted like you just been informed you got the plague from eachother...you should be ashamed of yourselves! Showing such disrespect for such great leading parts! Now Shoo, go away!" And they did.

After the lesson.

Draco shoved past the gryffindors as he made his way out of the auditorium and out the classroom doors. "Hold on Hermione." harry said as he left hot on Draco's heels, and in a tone of voice that said he meant business. "Draco!" harry said and grabbed the other boy shoving him against a wall and getting a little closer than he had intended on being. "Look, I know this isn't the best thing in the world, ok it is the worst thing in the world but...if you just pull through this with me than we will both come out better men...ok?" Draco sneered. "Potter, for once we agree. This is the worst thing to happen in the world, and if my mother cared and my father weren't in prison then I wouldn't be doing this play at all. So let's get one thing straight, we work on it only in class and then we have no other contact." and he started off.

But Harry being Harry, he just couldn't let his archnemisis get the last word. "Oh don't worry yourself about working on the piece in class together, for you should have no problem playing a homosexual." Harry knew he had no room to talk but he just had to say it. Draco stopped dead in his tracks, fists tightening into little balls. "Potter," he said turning slowly on his heel, "I'm going to let that one slide, 1.) because I'm late for potions and 2.) because you have no idea..." but Draco trailed off as if at a loss for words and then stalked off in the other direction.

Harry just stood there watching him go. Watching his ass just perfectly...MENTAL SLAP Ok I did not just think that. It was time for afternoon potions double with the slytherins.

Snape's Classroom

"Do any of you ever find it strange that gryffindor always has potions with slytherin. I think it's because snape wants to torture.." But harry was barely listening. He fell asleep within seconds, for snape was showing a video on the effects of certain "pretty" colored potions, most of which are dangerous. But he didn't care, he knew hermione was taking notes like a hawk watching it's prey, and he would copy them later.

(now italics is dreams)

(It was the same dream again. Malfoy on the couch of the hundred million floor building. Smoking again. Except Harry realized that he controlled his part of the dream because this time he chose a different floor to stop at. He walked off and amazingly it was the same room setup. He walked over to the couch willingly to the figure. "Let me guess. it's Draco right?" harry said already knowing what was going to happen. "Why" But harry cut off Draco, and since this was his dream decided to role play. Harry grabbed the ciggerette and threw it on the ground smothering it with his foot. "They're bad for you" Harry said grinning with mischif. Draco drew him close to his body...so close that he felt everything...EVERYTHING. Draco grinned, "Well so are you." Then pulled him into a deep passionate kiss. Harry didn't have to struggle for dominance, draco let him have it. He controlled every movement, intensly from head to toe.

"HARRY!" Hermione said in a whisper magically modified so only he could hear. Harry woke with a start and just in time to catch the blonde snap to attention too. Looks like he had a pretty weird dream as...wait a minute...it couldn't be possible...no...surely not..."HARRY! I SHOULD NEVER TAKE NOTES FOR YOU AGAIN!" Harry did a little puppy dog pout and she just had to give in. "Fine but I better not catch you sleeping in here again! This is your worst subject, and you know.." But like he did to Ron Harry was barely listening, he was too focused on what had just come to his attention. Could it be that this Unheard voice was trying to show itself in another form? This time involving Draco as well? Harry had to leave it at that, his attention was broke by seeing Draco try to use his potions book to cover up his..."excitement" while walking out of the classroom casually.

All the way out of the Classroom, even after the whole incident he had just witnessed, he still tried to think of possibilities of why the potion hadn't supressed the voice. The thing that kept running through his head, was that the voice somehow could come through to him in different ways, vocal, visual...what could be next?...physical? God he wouldn't want something like what happened to draco just now, to happen to him. He would just have to see Madam Pomfrey during his lunch hour, missing his meal the third time this week. It was becoming something of a habit, one in which he would have to stop...even though he was getting used to the lack of food...maybe...it wouldn't be so bad.

Draco

Right after Drama

Stupid pottyhead. I hate his guts. He thinks he knows everything about...everything. That or he thinks everything will be handed to him on a silver platter. Ah Potions, my most favorite subject. Good old professor snape, he wouldn't fail me, not even now, that my father's in prison. Well, what should I do with this whole class period? Not like I

am going to stay awake and watch this stupid movie. Ugh! I didn't get enough sleep last night. Yawn

I hear the elevator suddenly go up the floors to my door. I wait, expectantly. Almost already knowing who it's going to be, who it's supposed to be...who I want it to be. I'm smoking again, really a bad habit of mine. Oh and look who it is, Mr. H.J. Potter himself. I stand up, and begin to say something witty, "Why-" but he cuts me off. He actually cuts me, a malfoy off, and not only that, but he takes my ciggerette from my mouth and smothers it on the ground and then says, "They're bad for you." I think of something to say, and now, I am glad he took the cigs, because it leads him right where I want this situation to go. I pull him in close to my body...too close, what am I doing? "So are you." I say and then, without thinking I kiss him. Harry takes control immediately. He controlled every movement, exquisetly from head to toe.

"HARRY!" Ugh! it's the mudblood, that stupidOh my God! I have...oh this is not happening, I can not have an erection. It's potter, it's...a boy...it's WRONG! After snape dismisses us to leave, I try and hide "it" by using my potions book. Oh I bet everyone can tell. I run all the way back to the dorms and walk into my room, only to be greeted by none other than Pansy Parkinson.

Well folks that's all. I hope you enjoyed, thank you for the review(s) and I hope you keep on revewing, and I know it has been a super long time since I had updated, so now that I have updated this one, I think I will start on my update for the other story. And...would you look at that...my very first cliffhanger! YAY! looks at displeased crowd... Or...not so yay...hehe.