Draco's head whipped towards the door as he heard, "DRACO?" echo through the marble chamber. It was Harry. Draco jumped to his feet the moment he saw who it was. Padma squealed and struggled to cover herself with a towel.

"Bloody hell, Malfoy," Harry said, shielding his eyes in disgust. "Get a sodding tan will you? You've blinded me."

"What the fuck are you doing here? Get out," Draco mumbled, picking up a towel to cover himself. "You're not even a fucking prefect." He was right; Harry wasn't a prefect. Ever since Cedric had shown him the Prefect's bathroom during the Triwizard tournament in his 4th year, Harry had been using it. Harry didn't respond. "You're not allowed to be in here," Draco said when Harry remained silent.

"And what you two were doing is allowed?" Harry shot back. He was right too. Harry being in there was just as illegal as what Draco and Padma were doing. Draco sneered.

"Whatever, just get out," he spat. Harry let out a sigh of disgust and walked out of the room. Padma put her head in her hands, muttering about how embarrassing it was for him to have seen them.

Draco turned around, throwing his towel down in annoyance at the rude intrusion. Padma quickly gathered her clothes, looking up at Draco with red cheeks. "I…better go," she mumbled quietly. Draco nodded as she stood up. She stood there for a moment, wondering whether to say goodbye or to kiss him or what. Draco decided that matter for her by turning away and picking up a towel, ignoring her completely. She quickly left the room, leaving Draco to himself. He set the towel down next to the tub, slowly slipping himself back into the hot water with a sigh. He rested his head back against the towel he had put up against the edge and closed his eyes.

Harry left the bathroom, wandering back up the halls to the common room. He had planned on relaxing for a while in the tub, but obviously those plans weren't going to work so well. The party was still going on, but he had decided to leave and go to sleep. He and Shani had been getting along well until Hermione had come along, shitfaced as hell. If ever it wasn't obvious that Hermione wanted Harry for herself, this was not one of those times. Harry had wisely taken quick leave of the situation, making an excuse and running away.

He stumbled up to his room, flopping onto his bed. As he settled his head into his pillow, he heard a series of strange noises coming from across the room. He looked over to see that Ron's drapes were drawn, and that the noises were definitely coming from within. Harry smirked, wondering what silly girl was within those drapes this time. Hopefully not another 3rd year. Harry drew his own drapes, pondering about who it could be.

The next day, Hogwarts was like a Ghost town compared to it's usually bustling halls. The majority of the students had returned to their homes for Christmas by now. Harry rolled out of bed, thrilled to not have to go to class finally. He put on some of his clothes and walked down to the common room. It was unnaturally quiet with all of the students gone. Harry heard a strange grumble from across the room and turned to see Ron crumpled up on a couch, mumbling in his sleep.

"Ron?" Harry said aloud, walking to his friend. Ron leapt out of the chair at the noise, stumbling over his pant leg and only just catching himself on the arm of the chair.

"Wha? What's happening?" Ron slurred, looking around. Harry laughed.

"You git, go take a sodding shower. You smell like complete asshole," Harry snorted, crinkling up his face. It was true. Ron looked and smelled pretty bad. It was obvious that he hadn't changed out of his clothes and that he had done quite a bit of drinking. Ron looked at himself sleepily before heading off to the showers. Harry chuckled to himself, only then remembering about the strange noises he had heard last night. Suddenly he heard a loud noise coming from somewhere downstairs, followed by people screaming. Harry pulled out his wand, rushing out of the door. He ran down the stairs, making his way toward the commotion. His ears were met by a new noise as it sounded like thousands of people running through the halls. A few of the remaining students were running past Harry, fleeing from whatever was coming. Harry paused as the noise got closer and closer. Suddenly, he saw it.

Draco jerked up in his bed, hearing the noises from downstairs. He grabbed his wand and ran down the stairs, looking for what it was that was causing the screaming. He saw Harry standing at the base of the stairs with his wand out, looking at something coming through from the main hall. Spiders. Hundred and hundreds of spiders. Not just your average spiders; Big ones. Draco's jaw dropped as the spiders flooded into the room through the open doors. A few girls screamed as they struggled to run away. One tripped and her screams echoed through the hall as spiders latched onto her back. Harry stepped forward, holding out his wand. "FLIPENDO!" he bellowed. The spiders on her back flew backwards, hitting the wall on the other side of the room with sickening thuds. Harry then pointed his wand back at the girl, yelling "MOBILICORPUS", and moving her body behind him on the stairs.

A few of Hogwarts teachers could be seen blasting spiders here and there from in the main hall. Harry blasted a few more spiders across the room as he walked down the stairs. He heard a few screams coming from the dining hall. Meanwhile, Draco pointed his wand down the stairs, calling out "IMOBULUS". Every spider in the room immediately froze in position. Harry stopped in surprise. Just as quickly as it happened, it stopped working and the spiders burst back into movement, more pissed than ever. Harry threw a dirty look at Draco, who shrugged, and turned back to the spiders. After blasting a few more spiders, Harry realized that he it wasn't helping. The spiders just kept coming. The strange thing was, that they didn't even stop to look at him. They just filed past him, swarming through Hogwarts. The screams continued from the dining hall and Harry had an idea. "ACCIO FIREBOLT!" he screamed, holding out his wand. He waited for a moment, hoping it worked. Draco rolled his eyes, laughing dryly. Sure enough, only a moment later did a crashing window signify the entrance of his trusty broom. Harry leapt on and zoomed over the sea of spiders into the dining hall.

There, he saw a group of fourth years stranded on a table. A continuous stream of spiders flowed around all sides of the table. As soon as they saw Harry on his broom, they screamed for help. Harry flew down to the table, holding his wand out. "FLIPENDO" he cried, sending a group of spiders flying. He turned and sent a few more spiders flying before turning to the girls.

"HANG ON, I'LL GET HELP!" Harry bellowed over the deafening noise.

"WHAT?" one of the girls cried.

"HANG ON!"

"WHAT?"

Harry sighed in frustration, pointing his wand at his throat. "SONORUS." His voice immediately amplified as he turned to the girl. "BLOODY HELL. HANG ON!" he screamed. The girls were stunned, as well as the spiders. For a moment, the hall was silent. Then suddenly the spiders began swarming again, in quite a different direction. They began chasing Harry. "Uh oh," he mumbled, which was actual more booming than mumbling since he hadn't deactivated his new loud voice. It seems the noise had distracted the spiders from whatever it was they were doing and now they had found a more interesting thing to attack. They swarmed onto the table.

Harry then pointed his wand at the group of girls, thinking quickly. "LEVISCORPUS" he screamed. The girls flew into the air, just in time to escape the flood of spiders that quickly covered the table. Harry kicked off the table, flying his broom through the air. The spiders climbed the walls, dropping down with their webs in an attempt to get to him. Harry zipped back into the main hall where a few bewildered Hogwarts teachers stood around. The swarm of spiders followed close behind Harry, engulfing the poor spectators. Just then, a spider dropped from the ceiling and landed on Harry's broom. Harry turned back to see the giant spider climbing from the tail of his broom onto his robes. He reached his wand back and fired a FLIPENDO over his shoulder. He then zoomed out of the main hall out through the front doors.

He looked back to see the spiders following him out the front door. Just then another spider launched itself at his broom. It scuttled quickly up his robes and sunk it's pinchers into Harry's thigh. Harry cried out in pain as he spiraled forward on his broomstick. He pointed his wand at the offending spider and screamed "REDUCTO!". The spider exploded off of his broom and it's pieces fell back into the sea of bugs. Just then, a voice erupted from behind Harry.

"IMOBULUS!" it bellowed. Harry felt himself suddenly freeze in the air, floating gently. He could see that the spiders too were frozen. He slowly spun in the air, like a snowflake drifting. He then saw that it was Dumbledore who was standing at the front doors of Hogwarts with his wand in the air. Every spider was frozen in time, just like Harry.

The staff of Hogwarts went about quickly disposing of the frozen spiders while the powerful spell lasted. Meanwhile, Harry's leg was throbbing with pain as blood began to seep through his trouser leg. Harry then saw a few more teachers appear, helping in the immense task of removing all of the spiders from the campus. Harry heard Madam Pomfrey summon his frozen figure from the air. He felt a gentle tug and his body slowly floated down towards the ground. He was then floated on towards the Hospital Wing. On his way he saw Ron among other confused looking Hogwarts students.

"What happened?" Ron asked as Harry floated by, still stuck to his broomstick.

"Spiders," Harry whispered, as his voice was still magnified.

Ron grimaced at the mention. He and Harry had an unfortunate encounter with the spiders in previous years and the thought of it made Ron shiver. Madame Pomfrey frowned at Harry's loud voice and quickly muttered the countercurse. A rather ruffled looking Hermione appeared behind Ron with an equally confused look on her face. Before Harry could greet her he was floated away from them around a corner towards the hospital wing.

Draco stood at the front door as he watched Hogwarts teachers quickly disposing of the frozen spiders. Hagrid had come and started to scoop them into large sacks. Draco smirked, imagining that Hagrid had no intention of disposing of the spiders at all. Professor McGonagall was swiftly changing them into glittering pennies, dozens at a time. Draco turned away, back into the main hall. He dodged a few other frantic staff members, including Filch, as he made his way through the bustling halls. Professor Flitwick was working on getting the girls that Harry had rescued, down from their upside down positions. Draco sat at one of the chairs, witnessing a line of tiny spiders make their way past the leg of his seat. He lifted his legs up, placing them on the seat across from him.

"Bloody Hell, what was all that about?" Blaise came from behind Draco, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes.

"No fucking idea," Draco said calmly. "Spiders. Came from the forest I suppose," he added, reaching out for a pastry that had appeared on the table. Blaise sat down as a few other students came down from their beds, equally as mystified. Most of the furniture had been knocked down or pushed aside when the stream of spiders had come through, leaving the dining hall in a shambles.

"What in the world?" Shani said as she entered the room. She sat herself next to Ron who was sitting alone with a towel still around his neck from his shower. "What happened?"

"Spiders, millions of them," Ron said, shivering at the thought. Her eyes widened.

"From the forest?" she asked. Ron nodded. "Where is Harry?"

"He got taken to the hospital wing. Got bitten I guess," he explained.

"I'm going to go see him," she said, standing up. Ron suddenly wondered how Shani knew about the spiders in the forest. Shani jogged up the corridors towards the hospital wing before he could say anything. Draco frowned as he saw her leave. Bloody Potter he thought to himself.

Harry smiled as he saw Shani walk into the room. She grinned back when she saw him lying on a cot.

"Harry!" she greeted him, walking over to him.

"Hey," he said quietly. She sat down next to him, inspecting the bandage on his thigh. He saw her gaze fall on the gauze and spoke. "Spiders," he mumbled. It was either the poison from the bite or the antidote that he had been given that was making him very drowsy.

"Are you allright?" she asked, her brow furrowed in a concerned expression. He nodded, smiling weakly.

"I'll be fine," he said, shifting his head on his pillow to get a better look at her. She looked so cute. Her hair was all mussed up and she looked at him with this worried expression, scrunching up her forehead. He laughed quietly. "Stop looking at me like that. I'm not dying," he chuckled.

She snorted. "Fine then. You can just sit here by yourself," she teased, shoving him lightly on the shoulder. They chatted for a while before Madame Pomfrey kicked her out to let him "rest". He lay back in his pillow once she left, letting his eyes fall shut into some well needed drug induced rest.

A few days passed, and the shock of the spider incident had pretty much worn off. The only remaining residue was the lingering stories and gossiping about Harry's heroic actions. The halls were silent without the students bustling back and forth, leaving the few who were there to relax. Harry was up and about again after a night in the hospital wing, left with no lasting injuries, save for two small puncture scars on his thigh, which Shani decided were sexy after all.

"It's not sexy. It's like a really lame game of connect the dots," Ron teased. They all laughed as they sat around the lounging chairs. Any indoor game had been pretty much exhausted in the few days they had been there. Many a wizard's chess game had been played (most of which had been won by Ron). As usual, it seemed that Hermione lived in the library when she wasn't asleep, and they didn't see much of her.

"It'll go away," Harry shrugged, thumbing the wound. He pulled down his pant leg, suddenly aware of the bare skin that had been exposed to his friends. "Let's get out of here," Harry said, standing up.

"And do what? It's Christmas Eve, we're meant to relax," Ginny yawned, stretching.

"And that's why Hermione's in the library?" Harry laughed. Ginny shrugged.

"So you're suggesting we go there?" Ron cringed as though that was the worst idea possible, which it was. Harry shook his head.

"Fine, let's just stay here and melt,' Harry sighed, slumping back into his arm chair. Shani giggled, leaning against his leg. Harry felt her smooth skin rub against his ankle and shivers ran down his spine. He shifted nervously.

"Whatever, I'm going to sleep," Ron said, standing up.

Harry frowned, glancing at his watch. "Ron, it's like seven."

"Faster I go to sleep, the faster Christmas will be here," Ron replied, stretching as he walked away towards the steps to their room. Harry laughed heartily at Ron's logic. Ginny rolled her eyes.

"Right, I guess I'm off too," she said, standing up, leaving Harry and Shani alone.

"To bed?" Shani asked.

Ginny laughed. "No, just because I'm related to that git doesn't mean we share a brain," she retorted, crinkling up her face. "I've other friends than you, you know. I'll go chat with them," she said as she left. Shani grinned as she rested her head on the arm of the couch. A moment of silence went by with no sounds but the crackling of the fire. Shani turned around to face Harry and crawled up into the arm chair next to him. He scooted over to give her room.

"Happy Christmas Eve," she muttered, smiling. Harry chuckled.

"Yeah, Happy Christmas Eve," he said, staring off into space. After a few moments, Shani suddenly leaned over and captured his lips in hers with a gentle kiss. Harry's eyes widened as Shani's soft lips connected with his. When she opened her eyes and sat back into the seat, she smiled. Harry's eyes were still wide opened with a kind of goofy deer-caught-in-headlights look on his face. Shani laughed.

"Sorry, I just-" Shani started to apologize when Harry didn't say anything. Harry cut her off by leaning forward and kissed her. Their kiss was deeper this time, more passionate. Harry could feel Shani's small hands running along his shoulders as he kissed her. He put his hand around her waist, pulling her tiny frame into his lap as they continued to kiss. Then, he felt her lips open and took the opportunity to gently maneuver his tongue into her mouth. Their kiss deepened as his tongue was met by her own in a most pleasurable way. Harry felt her hands run through his hair, along his scalp, sending tingles of ecstasy down his spine. Their lips parted only for a moment and Harry's eyes opened to see her looking up at him with her dazzling eyes, blushing. She bit her lip, reaching up for his lips for a short kiss. She then slid out of his lap, taking his hand in hers.

"Where are we going?" Harry asked as she pulled him out of the chair. She raised her finger to her lips, motioning for him to be quiet. Harry nodded, feeling excitement shoot through his body. He could feel his dick stiffening slightly in his pants as they walked down the dark halls. He only hoped she wouldn't turn around and notice it in the dark. He'd only been this way a few times as she took him up to the Slytherin common room. Shani muttered the password and they entered the common room. The familiar green couches met Harry's eyes as they walked through the room quickly. They made their way briskly up to her bedroom and drew the curtains around the bed. Harry felt the silky green pillow on the back of his head as he lay next to her in her bed. Shani sat up to mutter the usual curses on the curtains that surrounded them to keep the world out. She then turned to him and leaned over to kiss him. Harry kissed her passionately as she straddled his hips. Harry ran his hand along the soft skin on her thigh, bunching up the skirt she was wearing. Shani gently unbuttoned the buttons on Harry's shirt, assisting him as he pulled it off his shoulders. Harry then sat up, holding her in his lap as they kissed. Shani ran her hands along his bare chest, feeling out his muscles.

Harry slipped his fingers under her shirt, moving his fingers up and down her spine. He then began to unbutton and unzip her skirt from the back. Shani backed away from him, wriggling out of the skirt and tossing it to the side. She then pulled off her shirt over her head, revealing an innocent looking white bra. Harry couldn't even believe how turned on he was. His hard on was raging inside his pants as he watched her delicate body approach him on the bed. He wanted to touch and kiss every part of her. He took her into his arms, kissing her again. He then lay her down on the bed, watching her beautiful hair cascade along the green silk of the pillow. Harry kissed her lips, and began to kiss down her neck and along her collar bone. She arched her back into him in pleasure as he licked a small trail along between her breasts. The lace of her bra brushed against his jaw as he kissed the mounds of her breasts. He then reached around her back and unclasped her bra, guiding it off of her shoulders. She blushed, hiding her breasts with her hands as the bra left her body. Harry smiled at her shyness, kissing her softly. He pushed her hands away and took in the sight of her beautiful breasts. His hard on was beginning to ache in it's restraints, but he ignored it. He leaned down and planted a kiss on her right nipple, causing it to harden. He licked it gently before taking it into his mouth and softly sucking on it. Shani moaned softly as he did this, feeling pleasure radiate through her body. Harry ran his fingertips gently up and down her waist as he continued to lick and suck on her nipple. He then began to kiss his way down her stomach and dipped his tongue into her bellybutton. He traced a mindless pattern with his tongue on her stomach. She writhed softly on the sheets in pleasure as he awoke nerves in her body that she didn't even know had been there.

Harry then reached the elastic of her white panties. He kissed his way down over the panties to her mound. She held her breath, nervously. He spread her legs carefully and planted a soft kiss squarely on her entrance. Shani moaned softly. Harry continued to kiss the soft material of her panties, feeling her wetness slowly penetrating the material. He then ran his tongue along her slit through the fabric, tasting her. He used the flat of his tongue and licked at her through her panties, bringing her to a sexual frenzy. She arched her back in pleasure, closing her eyes as she moaned. He then used his fingers to slide her panties down her hips and assisted her in sliding them off of her legs. He returned to his position between her legs, looking up at her before he once again began kissing her clit. He took her tiny clit in his mouth, running his tongue around it. She moaned loudly, never having felt anything this wonderful. He lapped up her juices, running his tongue along her entrance. He then felt her hands on his head, lifting it up. He looked at her questioningly, wondering if he'd done something wrong. She motioned for him to come towards her. He climbed up her body, positioning himself above her.

"I'm ready," she whispered. Harry nodded. He sat up and unbuckled his pants. Shani watched him as he removed his pants and boxers. Her eyes widened when she saw his hard dick. She suddenly felt a little scared of what was to come, but Harry was there to reassure her with soft kisses along her neck. He lay back over here, in between her spread legs. Harry could feel her bare breasts rubbing along his hard chest. Never had he ever felt so sexually aroused in his life, and neither had she. He kissed her deeply and Shani could taste herself on his lips. At first it took her aback but then, she found it strangely arousing. Then, she jolted as she felt his cock brush against her soft mound. Harry broke the kiss, looking into her eyes. She nodded, letting him know that she was ready. Harry reached down and positioned his cock against her entrance. She closed her eyes and he stopped.

"Open your eyes," he whispered. She obeyed, meeting eyes with him. He wanted to look deep into her eyes as he entered her. He could feel her tiny body tense beneath him as he applied a little bit of pressure. She winced and he released pressure.

"It's ok, don't stop," Shani assured him. Harry bit his lip, reluctant to hurt her, but his balls ached to slam into her heat. He repositioned himself at her entrance and once again applied pressure. Shani winced, her brow furrowing in pain, but didn't break eye contact. Suddenly, Harry felt the head of his cock slide into her. Shani felt burning pain in her canal and her eyes watered a little. Harry kissed her softly, waiting for her to adjust to him. She nodded again, signaling for him to go further. He pushed forward slightly, and another inch of him slipped into her. This time, Shani cried out in pain. Harry began to retreat a little, but to his surprise, Shani had her legs wrapped around him and wouldn't allow him to pull out. "More," she gasped.

Harry took this as the ok to go, and gently began to push into her. This time, he didn't stop. She began to cry out as he moved, but he slowly sank his entire length inside of her. Shani gripped Harry's shoulders as the hilt of his cock met her pelvis. Their hips connected as he disappeared into her. Shani never once broke eye contact until this point. Her eyes rolled up and closed as she began to orgasm. The pleasure was too much. Harry watched her come on his cock as she writhed in the bed, a delicate sheen on her brown skin. She panted as she came down from her orgasm, once again opening her eyes. Harry was amazed at her sensitivity.

"Are you ok?" he whispered. Shani panted and nodded yes.

"Don't stop," she whispered back, kissing him. He then began to pull out of her until only the head was left inside. Then, without warning, he thrust back into her to the hilt. She moaned loudly. Harry picked up a rhythm, rocking his dick back and forth inside of her slowly. He moaned softly in pleasure as the hot walls of her tight canal clenched his hard cock.

"Faster," she moaned into his ear, biting his ear lobe. Harry's eyes closed in pleasure as he groaned. He obeyed her request and began to piston a little faster in and out of her. He felt the pleasure building inside of him as he continued to thrust into her. Shani was moaning continuously now, and seemed to be on the brink of another orgasm. Harry's pelvis met with her clit with every thrust and she was teetering on the edge of ecstasy.

"Oh Harry," she moaned loudly. Harry grunted as he began to thrust faster into her, sweat forming on his brow. "Harry come inside me," she panted. Harry kissed her roughly on the lips as he began to thrust even faster and harder. She began to cry out as he thrust into her. "I'm coming," she whispered in between thrusts. "Come with me."

"Shani," Harry started but couldn't speak as he felt his semen bubbling up from his balls. He groaned loudly as he thrust into her one last time, feeling his seed rise up and out of his cock. Shani felt his dick pulsing inside of her and it sent her over the edge. She cried out in sheer pleasure as she came with him, her hot canal milking him for all he was worth. Harry felt spurt after spurt leave his body as he came. Her body writhed beneath him in what seemed to be a never ending orgasm. Finally, he felt his dick soften and lay down on top of her with his head in the crook of her neck. Shani's hands ran along the small of his back, holding him to her. Harry let his dick slip out of her and lay to her side, panting in exhaustion. Shani too was trying to catch her breath as she recovered from her powerful orgasm.

"Harry," she whispered, rolling over to hold him. He held her close to his side as he slowly drifted to sleep. What a Christmas that was. Happy Christmas Eve indeed.

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