AN: How was last chapter? Well here's this one.

Chapter 22

Dinner was a quiet affair. Neville and Blaise had not even bothered to show up for dinner. Gino and the new arrival of his sister Mena were talking quietly, Mena dabbing her eyes with a napkin. Ginny was nowhere to be seen. Paverti and Padma were in better moods having received a letter that their family was all right but sad that they were being picked up tomorrow by their parents to leave for France. Ron was stuffing his mouth while Hermione looked at him disapprovingly. Bill yelled when he bit into his bun and came out with a large nose that rivaled Snape's. The twins were snickering and Molly and Arthur rubbed their aching heads. A few Order members were talking quietly amongst themselves. And Draco? Draco was ignoring Harry.

"Draco?"

Draco began to cut his chicken. Harry rolled his eyes. "Aww Draco don't be sore." he said and almost huffed when Draco only salted his baked potato and didn't acknowledge him. And Draco was doing a pretty good job until he felt a hand land on his knee and trail slowly but surely higher. The Malfoy gasped and shivered feeling his libido grow. His knife clattered onto his plate and he growled. Harry was going to get it. With as much grace as Ron, Draco shoveled his food into his mouth receiving several odd looks and a pleasing one from Ron. Harry only had time to sip his drink before he was yanked out of the room. Draco's face looked evil when he turned onto Harry. "Uhh...now Dr..." He was cut off when he was flung over Draco's shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carried off to their room. The Boy-Who-Lived was indignant at having being carried around but seeing Draco's strength made Harry the Boy- Who-Was-Mighty-Turned-On.

Back in the kitchen Ron looked around. "Hey where is Harry and Ferret Face?" he asked flecks of potato pelting Hermione on the cheek. Hermione pursed her lips. "You don't want to know Ron."

"But what if I do?"

"You DON'T Ron."

"Maybe I should go after them. They might be sneaking off to play Quidditch or broom flying."

Hermione began to wonder if Ron had dyed his hair red and was once a blonde.

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Ginny stood over the cauldron. THe potion was a peach color just as the book said it would be. So far, so good. She added a drop of butterfly sap and stirred two times counterclockwise and three times the other direction. When it turned to dark pink she smiled. Without Snape breathing down her back, she was able to be very decent at Potion making. She turned to the book for guidance on what would be next. Essence of the one loved (or more like Victim) and essence of the lover. (Sorry couldn't word that right.)

Ginny was prepared. She pulled out one of her red hairs and dropped it into the cauldron and then opened up a heart shaped locket she had around her neck. Inside was a small picture of Harry smiling and waving up at her and a lock of his hair, which she had cut off when he wasn't looking around. She took out one strand of ebony hair and then dropped it into the cauldron as well and began to stir. She paused and dusted off her sleeve. The potion hissed and soon became a light violet, the color it was supposed to be. Ginny scooped some of the potion in the vial and smiled. Now Harry would be hers. She frowned, but how would she do it? Would she slip it in his drink, or in his food? She decided she would think about that later. She filled a vial of extra potion before cleaning up and exited the room with the same bright, slightly eccentric smile on her face. Little did she know that when she dusted off her sleeve one small strand of blonde hair had fallen in.

When she peeked in the dining room she was miffed that Harry wasn't around. She had no chance to slip it in to Harry tonight and she wanted to do it tonight. Ginny sighed and then decided to snatch a dessert. She would put it in Harry's room and he would notice it and eat it later. With the brownie in her hand, Ginny poured two drops of the potion on it. It absorbed. She bit her lip. Perhaps just to be sure...She dumped the whole vial full of love potion on the brownie. Instead of becoming soggy from the liquid, the brownie just absorbed the liquid once more. Ginny became more evil. She opened the second vial and poured it on there as well. Harry would REALLY love her. She skipped to his rooms.

Too bad for her the room of course was occupied with Draco licking and biting and touching every inch of Harry's body. Harry mewled at Draco's ministrations, but his green eyes flashed. Draco was teasing him for teasing him when he was being teased by...Draco? Harry shook his head deciding that made no sense when he slid from under Draco who was confused. Harry smiled and rolled Draco on his back. Draco began breathing heavily. "Uh Harry?" Boxers were discarded. "Wait Harry...Dammit I'm supposed to be in control!" Draco snapped before he gasped, all thoughts draining from his pretty blonde head when a wet tight warmth enveloped his manhood. "Oh God!" he shouted as Harry was doing things a virgin couldn't possibly know how to do. Licks, nibbles, everything for Draco to reach his climax but not having the pleasure to release.

Draco moaned and sweat was pouring off his body now. "Dammit Harry make me cum!" he shouted!

Ginny stood right front of the bedroom door ready to open it when she heard a howl. She blinked. Was that Malfoy? What the hell was wrong with him? There were groans and heavy breathing sounds and she heard the smacking of lips.

"You taste good." Harry's voice said and Ginny's chin threatened to drop to the floor.

"Damn you." Draco said weakly. "But now it's your turn."

Ginny ran away and the brownie, plate and all dropped to the floor, strangely upright.

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"You are to find them"

"Yes my Lord."

"You can kill the others but Potter must be alive."

"Yes my Lord."

"What about my 'other' son?" someone else spat.

"Keep him alive for now but later you may do what you want with him. Now Caius, remember. Find them and you better not fail me."

"I won't my Lord." The blonde teenager walked out with a smirk on his face. He pulled his hair out of his eyes and tucked it behind his ear revealing a diamond earring.

AN: HELLA SHORT I KNOW! I decided to do this chapter about ten minutes before my colorguard practice last night and I really didn't want to add on to it. The next chapter will be much longer I promise or you may all pin me to a wall and throw rocks at me. wait, only the small pebble ones. SORRY! Oh and thanks to all that reviewed.