Field Trip

"Draco wake up." Harry stretched and hit his boyfriend. He sat up stretching again. Draco whined and mumbled a replied.

"I don't wanna get up…"

"Well, you need to. Sirius will be here any second. At least go change" Reluctantly Draco stood. He walked slowly passed Harry swishing from side to side, letting his hair cover his face and smiling seductively. He knew it would drive Harry crazy with desire. He was right too because right before he closed the door he saw Harry lick his lips and a look of pure lust was in his eyes. Draco laughed and locked the door. He soon heard Harry banging on it.

"That was so mean!" Harry hissed and hit the door. "Draco let me in!"

"I'm in the shower!" Draco sang back turning on the water. Harry
attacked the door again.

"Draco! you…arghh…" Harry screamed. "I can't even insult you."

"I'm singing in the shower, just singing in the shower…"

"Draco" Harry screamed. His boyfriend continued to ignore him. There was a knock on the door and Harry stomped to open. "I should just bust down the door!" he screamed.

"But you won't!" Draco screamed back.

"Harry…" Harry recognized the voice as his godfather's.

"Sirius" he squeaked opening the door.

"Morning to you too, sunshine, " Sirius replied. "Who's in the shower?" Harry blushed. "Oh, it's Draco." Harry nodded. "Why were you screaming?" Sirius asked getting angry. "What did he do?"

"Nothing Sirius" Harry tried to calm him down. They both turned as the bathroom door open and Draco walked out with a towel around his waist. He was still soaking wet and his hair clung to him. Harry watched as a drop if water rolled off his chest and hit floor. "Oh, god…" Harry mumbled staggering backward. He hit the door and slid to the floor. Draco laughed and walked to the bed where his bag was. He knelt down and picked up a pair of clothes. Harry eyes glazed over
as he walked back to the bathroom. The towel slipped off before the door closed and Harry dove at Draco to only be hit by the closing door. With a loud thump he fell to the ground. He heard Sirius laughing and growled at him.

"I don't see why that is funny."

"Ha…did you see yourself? You so wanted to rip that towel off him. Iknow I would have…" Harry growled again. "I was kidding." Sirius smiled. "You know I'm right though,"

"I hate you."

"I love you." Sirius smiled ruffling Harry's hair.

"Draco can you hurry up?" Harry asked pushing open the door. Draco was brushing his hair in front of the mirror. He had his clothes on much to Harry's annoyance.

"I'm coming," Draco replied putting down the brush. "Where are we going?"

"I got Dumbledore to agree to let only the Seventh years go to Hogsmeade today" Harry explained brushing his teeth.

"When did you do that?" Draco asked. Harry spat.

"Does it matter? I just want to treat you to something." Harry rinsed.

"What about everyone finding out?" Draco asked scared.

"Who cares about everyone finding out?" Harry asked pulling Draco to him. He upped his magnetic attraction to five and Draco melted in his arms. "All I care about is you" Harry lifted Draco's head and covered his lips with his. Draco responded and wrapped him up against the
bathroom wall and proceeded to ravish Draco's ear and nibbled on it. Draco moaned and then there was a clap. Harry looked to the side tosee his godfather.

"How do I always manage to find you like this," Sirius drawled crossing his arms. Harry flushed a bright red. "Well, you're got forty-five minutes to eat before everyone leaves." Harry looked confused. "Go eat." Sirius told him. After breakfast, Harry and Draco were the last to Hogsmeade. Hands entwined, Harry mentally thanked Dumbledore. He really should get him something in thanks. 'Not a book.' Harry smiled.

"You look happy" Draco said next to him.

"I am."

"Where are you taking me, Harry?"

"Three Broomsticks" Harry replied.

"Are you sure. Everyone goes there…?"

"I'm sure Dray. I'm not ashamed of you; I hope you're not of me." Harry pouted.

"NO!" Draco exclaimed." I just don't want any trouble…"

"The great Draco Malfoy isn't up for a fight, I think I might faint." Harry joked. They reached the store and Harry chose a pair of seats in the back. He left Draco and went and ordered two butterbeers. They were fine just talking and kissing across the table, when two
uninvited visitors showed up.

"Well, well, if it isn't wonder boy and his new boy toy." Harry looked shocked, for a second, that it was Ron. "So Harry did he tell you of all the other boys he's been with. I'll give you the run down. Half of Gryffindor tower, some Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws and of course Slytherins"

"Go away, Ron." Harry threatened, trying to kill him with his eyes. Ron ignored him and slid in next to Draco, who wouldn't even look up. 'Gosh he's changed so much. He's not the old Draco. What happened?' Harry mused. 'If Ron so much as touches him…' Harry growled.

"He's quite the whore wouldn't you say Seamus?" Ron toyed with Draco's hair and Draco shut his eyes, as if he was going to cry.

"Yeah, he is." Seamus agreed.

"He just sits there and let's me touch him. Wonder how many guys he's been with since you've been together," Harry mentally willed Ron away. He really didn't want to have to hurt him but would if necessary. Only thing Ron said that caught him was how submissive Draco was around everyone but just him.

'Probably cause of his father." Harry noticed Ron was standing.

"Your no fun anymore Malfoy. Well just leave you with your boyfriend" Ron smiled. "I give you this Harry, he is quite cute." Ron kissed Draco and turned to leave. Before he got a foot away, he was thrown to the ground, Harry on top of him. Harry punched Ron hard in the arm and something cracked. He hit him again and he heard a scream. Two actually. "Harry, what are you doing?" came from Hermione, while the other was Ron screaming in pain.

"Harry stop!" Hermione pleaded.

"No! He deserved it!" Harry roared in between punches. "The little bast…" Hermione gasped cutting Harry off, at the venom in his voice at his best (ex-?) friend.

"Harry you'll kill him! Stop!" Harry's fist stopped half away to Ron face, who was already bloody enough. He looked up at Draco, who was staring pleadingly down at him. Draco reached out a shaking hand, eyes not leaving Harry's. Harry took it and stood pulling Draco to him. Many people gasped with surprise at seeing Harry Potter clutching Draco Malfoy like his life depended on it.

"Come on" he muttered pulling Draco away from Ron and the crowd.

"You're a coward. You know that. COWARD!" was the last thing he heard as he left Ron leaning on Seamus and clutching his arm as he screamed it. Harry noticed Hermione following but didn't say anything. Outside the pub he turned to her.

"Yes Mione…" Harry asked. She looked like she was ready to cry.

"Oh gosh, Harry. I'm so sorry. He's just gotten so bad and Seamus too" Hermione did cry and flew forward into Harry's arms. He patted her back, trying to calm her. They saw Blaise emerge out of the pub and Hermione ran to him.

"It's okay." he mumbled

"Harry, I'm sorry about Ron" Draco sulked. "It's all my fault…"

"No it's not!" Harry said hurriedly. "Ron can't accept that I love you. That's why he's not my friend,"

"Let's go back to school" Draco mumbled snuggling to Harry side. Harry planted a kiss on his head.

"Okay. I'm sure Sirius has something" he replied. "You two coming?"

"Yeah…" Blaise replied for him and Hermione.

"I told you Ron wouldn't like you two together" Sirius drawled when they returned.

"Not now Sirius, I'm not in the mood." Harry, Draco, Hermione and Blaise where all curled up on the couch in Sirius's room. Draco was curled in Harry's lap and Hermione in Blaise's. Hermione was currently asleep and Blaise was drawing circles on her stomach.

"You looked drained. What exactly happened anyways?"

"I told you, I fought with Ron over Draco"

"That's a bit vague…"

"Fine, he insulted Draco by calling him names and stuff. He actually had the audacity to touch him and…Draco didn't stop him" Harry looked down.

"I'm sorry…it's just…" Draco shuttered. Harry shooed it off.

"Whatever, I really don't care. I just want to shove Ron's face in right now. I don't know how he could do that to me. I'm supposed to be his best friend."

"Ron's jealous." Draco said. "He hates me. I took you from him. And he can't stand that."

"If he doesn't learn to stand it, he won't ever stand again when I'm done with him. Little prat, he's lucky you stopped me." It was about a second later that Snape and Remus came into the room. They didn't look too happy.

"Sev what's wrong?" the boys asked in union. Snape sat down next to them near the armrest and ruffled both their hairs.

"How are my two little love-birds?" he smiled. (Snape smiling…breathe…breathe).

"Sev, you're avoiding the subject" Harry smiled sweetly.

"Well the thing is…it's not good news." Snape sighed.

"We gathered that." Draco mumbled.

"Lucius Malfoy was spotted in Hogsmeade." Remus said without remorse.

"WHAT?" could be heard echoing in the room. Hermione woke up and whined.

"You guys… I'm trying to sleep!" Blaise soon filled her in though and she screamed also.

"Hermione, you're giving me a headache" Remus growled. Harry glared at him.

"All you do is whine I swear"

"You're really starting to tick me off you know that." Remus' noses flared. Harry attempted to stared Remus down. He didn't want to fight with him but Ron had him riled up and Remus was willing to start something so he started it. Beside the man needed to learn that he was willing to fight, even if he never did anything to him.

"Oh, poor baby, who can't get over something that was AN ACCIDENT!" Harry screamed the last part.

"Accident my…"

"Remus!" Snape snapped. "Control your temper!"

"He started it and I don't see anyone doing anything to him."

"I didn't do anything." Harry said matter-of-factly. "I've done nothing at all to you,"

"Nothing, I'll give you nothing. You'll be nothing soon. Nothing but dead…." Remus lunged at the boy but was stopped dead in the air.

"What the…?"

"Would you dare attack me with my mate in my lap?" Harry growled, literally.

"Put me down, NOW!" Remus screamed. Harry smiled wickedly and let Remus drop to the ground with a loud thud. Remus went for him again but was stopped by Sirius.

"Remy, if you can't control yourself then go to your room." Sirius told him.

"Oh of course he can do no wrong. The GREAT SAINT HARRY POTTER!" Remus screamed. "Well you know what? Screw this." Remus stomped off into his room. Sirius sighed loudly.

"I have to go make sure he doesn't destroy his room again" and he headed off after his fiancée.

"Anything else we need to know…?" Blaise said like nothing had happened.

"Lucius went into Three Broomsticks and was seen walking out helping Ron and they where talking…civilly…" Snape said softly. He refused to meet either his godson or Harry's eyes.

"What are we going to do?" Hermione moaned.

"Theirs nothing we can do but hope. Hope for dear Merlin, Weasley
doesn't tell Lucius."

"I, gosh, please don't let him tell." Draco started to shake. Harry tightened his hold on him but Draco still shook. He picked him up and went to Sirius' bed laying him down and climbed on behind him. He wrapped his arms around Draco, trying to calm him down. Draco turned and buried his face in Harry's chest. Harry soon felt the soft gentle breath that told him Draco was asleep.

"Is he asleep?" Blaise asked.

"Yeah…"

"I hope he's okay."

"With his father, and how he was treated, I'd be scared too…" Everyone stared at Blaise and he shook his head. "I'm not telling. That's for Draco to tell you when feels fit."

"I think you all should go to bed." Snape suggested. So they did, but Harry and Draco stayed. Sirius and Remus never did come back.

A/N: I don't think I'll let Remus and Harry make-up for a while. Maybe another chapter or two... It's way to fun. They fight so perfectly and Remus is so jealous, I mean doesn't he get that Harry only wants Draco, not Sirius. I mean that's nasty; it's his godfather. Don't
worry though; I have the perfect way to make Remus see. You won't ever find out though if you don't reply. But knowing me, I'll update
whether you do or not. I love you readers too much to do such a thing.