A/N: heylo! I'm back with the next chapter!please believe me i have no idea what i was thinking when i wrote this chapter, especially the bitwhen harry does something verywrong!;)Thank you so much to my reviewers, but before I carry on I'll just answer a couple of reviews: scarlet-mauve: the sins are: Anger, Envy, Gluttony, Greed, Lust, Pride and Sloth. mjeleon:I got the idea because I was talking to my mates about what sins we would be and I just thought it would be a bit of fun to write this. moonrawen:Well normally Harry's gay, but because of his sin he'll go for anything with lips so… Electra86: I made them both gay because it makes a good fanfic and I think that Draco and Harry should have been put together ages ago. sooooooooooooooooooooo on we go!please forgive me for what i'm about to do, like i said i think some monkeys invaded my brain when i wrote this.

The next day was disastrous. The headaches were gone but the sins appeared to be in full swing. It all started at breakfast in front of everyone.

Ginny was sitting at the Gryffindor happily talking to Harry, Ron and Hermione, when she suddenly leapt forwards and stole Ron's toast. She then went around the four tables stealing every fourth person's toast. Many people laughed, but not Ron. He got to his feet and grabbed Ginny round the throat.

'GIVE ME BACK MY TOAST!' he bellowed at her.

'No!' she replied defiantly. He shook her vigorously and then demanded again, 'GIVE ME IT YOU LITTLE SLUT!'

The whole hall had gone deathly quiet.

' How dare you?' she hissed. She slapped him across the face and a lot of girls clapped her.

' Listen to me you whore. I'm older, stronger, bigger and nastier than you.' He was manically smiling at her and talking in barely more than a whisper, nobody dared to breathe.

'So I will tell you one more time. GIVE ME BACK MY TOAST! NOW!'

She stared at him for a few seconds before replying. 'Go fuck yourself Ronald!' she managed to wriggle free and ran from the door. After huffing and emitting smoke for a few seconds Ron sprinted after her.

When they had both left, the whole hall erupted in laughter. Dumbledore also joined in and after the remaining titters died down he spoke, 'I think you have all just witnessed part of my experiment. Mr. Weasley seems to have taken the sin "anger", and Miss Weasley has adopted "greed."' People exchanged bemused glances but before they had the chance to discuss this news Hermione shrieked loudly just like she did the previous day: 'Oh no! Oh no! I haven't applied for a job yet!'

The majority of people giggled at this outburst, Harry tried to settle her down. Unfortunately before he could fully sit her back down, he was overwhelmed by the strong desire to kiss someone. He stood up and walked gracefully to the centre of the hall. Once there he felt a strong pull to the table on the opposite side of the hall. The Slytherin table. Hundreds of eyes followed his progress, including those of Draco Malfoy. Harry reached him and stood quite still for a fraction of a second, and then plunged into a passionate kiss. Draco sat there stunned for a short period of time before getting to his feet and returning it. He slipped his tongue in and again both fought for dominance. Neither fully registered the many squeals from girls and guffaws from the boys, nor did they really hear Dumbledore saying 'and Miss Granger appears to be "gluttony", and I believe Mr. Potter is demonstrating his sin "lust".' He seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself.

Draco grabbed hold of Harry's head while Harry threw his arms around the blonde's shoulders. They spent three minutes in pure bliss before Draco broke away. He thought it best to announce to the hall something very important.

'That's right! He loves me! Because I'm the best, I'm the hottest and the smartest and the richest and the best kisser and you can cry nowbecause you will never ever be me! Ever! Impossible! Understand? I'm just too perfect!' he finished dramatically,stuck out his tounge and folded his arms across his broad chest smirking at the students before him. The kiss had left many shocked and confused, but now nearly everyone looked ready to faint or else immensely scared of the 'freaky seventh-years'.

Dumbledore was chortling heartily at the top table 'Touché Mr. Malfoy! Indeed! I give you "pride" everyone!' The array of students smiled uncertainly, many looked like the desperately wanted to leave but were too entranced in finding out the remaining sins to be able to get up.

Harry and Draco were still on their feet staring into each others eyes, but their thoughts were interrupted by Pansy. She jumped to her feet and stalked over to Harry with her hands on her hips looking livid. When she reached him she jabbed him sharply in the chest.

'So' she clucked. 'You think my Draco wants you?' she let out a derisive laugh and continued. 'You? Harry Potter? Don't make me laugh!' she let out a high-pitched cackle. 'You think you're sooo perfect don't you? With your scruffy hair and your ragged muggle clothes. A Malfoy would never want a smelly half-blood like you Potter! Never! So go back to your mudblood and your blood-traitor pal and leave this perfect pureblood prince for me, where he belongs.' she finished triumphantly and alsofolded her arms across her chest. The three stood there silently for a moment until Harry unexpectedly lunged at Pansy. He grabbed her neck and began kissing her. Draco's eyes went as wide as plates and began having a mini-fit.

'No! No! No! No!' he cried whilst jumping up and down and stamping his feet. 'Leave him alone bitch! He's mine! He wants me! Why would he want you? You're a fat, ugly, repulsive, mongrel bitch! Leave her Harry! Harry!' he tried to prise them apart and succeeded only after many outraged Gryffindors helped him. Harry stood shock still and then seemed to realise what he had done. He clapped his hands over his face and screamed at the top of his lungs while Draco hopped up and down on the balls of his feet. Finally realising he looked weak he calmed down and tried to regain his composure. He smoothed down his hair and tried to look cool and indifferent.

Harry on the other hand was tearing at his hair. He opened and closed his eyes many times before a faint greenish tinge appeared in his cheeks. Holding his hand to his mouth he ran from the hall, retching just outside the doors.

'And so we meet our final two sins: Miss Parkinson has just shown us the sin "jealousy" and if you will look to the Slytherin table Mr. Zabini is performing our final sin "sloth".' Dumbledore gestured to Blaise who was snoring loudly into his porridge. 'And after all that excitement, I think it is time we left this hall and you all go to relax elsewhere.' Dumbledore concluded merrily and there was a mad rush of students running at full speed to escape the four walls of the great hall.

'Harry' Hermione whispered tentatively through the murky bathroom where Harry was hiding. Thanks to her head girl privileges she was allowed to enter any bathroom boy or girl (like she'd worried about that for the previous seven years)

A choking sound came from one of the furthest cubicles from the door. Hermione tiptoed forwards and pushed open the door nervously, there on the floor looking dejected and clearly sobbing his heart out, was Harry.

'Oh Harry!' she flung her arms around his shoulders to try and comfort him. He sniffed several time before deciding to speak.

'Hermione…I…h...h…hate…this!' he managed thickly. He shuddered viciously and sniffed again. Hermione looked at him pityingly and decided that it would be best to go back to the common room. Holding out her hand, which Harry took shakily, she hoisted him up and the pair exited the bathroom and made their way up the six flights of stairs to the portrait hole.

Up in his dormitory Draco was going through his overly large wardrobe sorting out what to keep and what to throw. He had locked the door so that he was alone, or as alone as he could be with the snoozing Blaise sprawled out on the bed.

The body-length mirror he had conjured stood by the door and the clothes Draco was sorting through were laid out over three of the large beds.

Throwing a green cashmere jumper onto the bed covered in clothes he was keeping, he sighed and fell back onto his own bed. He checked his reflection in the other mirror he had transfigured from the canopy above his bed and then closed his eyes. He hadn't accomplished as much as he would have liked because of three things: Potter caused a huge scene in the great hall at breakfast and afterwards it had taken an hour to calm him down properly, Pansy's snide remarks that there was a huuugespot on his nose and consequently rushing off to the mirror to check his face, and also because he kept having to wake Blaise up when he stooped breathing.

He had been at this task now for two hours and was not even half way through his closet. Waving his wand he got rid of all the clothes, either disposing of them forever or just putting them back in his bulging wardrobe.

The room was now silent and Draco realised what was missing: Blaise' snores. Heaving himself up he prodded his friend roughly with his wand. Squealing, Blaise shot upright and glared at Draco. 'What was that for?' he hissed. Draco smirked and walked over to the door. After tapping the handle with his wand he turned back to Blaise. He opened the door and spoke quietly.

' For being you! Now come on, its time for dinner. And no falling asleep this time, it's embarrassing!' He waited until his friend had ambled through the door,checked his hair in the mirror, then vanished the mirror. Grabbing Draco's arm, Blaise laughed andthe pair finally set off up the dimly litcorridor to the great hall.

a/n:sooooooooo. erm (cowers) what did you all think? what do you mean 'what was i thinking?' i told you the monkeys got in my head! don't tell me they aren't real!they are too!But anyway...i think i'm gonna to take a break to think where i'm taking this story, but never fear!i am writing another story!do you want to hear it?(or read it?) it is...seventh year karaoke!i'm writing it now! ok i'll leave you all to leave that review now hinthint i don't mind if you tell me i'm a loser i am what i am, but i would like a review!please!pretty please with ice ccream and draco sitting on the top!you know what i mean!i think i'd better go now...review!