Chapter Four

Draco scanned the great hall as he entered for breakfast. He could see Harry sitting next to Ron at the Gryffindor table. Draco had a surge of jealousy, wishing he was there sitting next to Harry instead of that weasel and the mudblood. He sat at the Slytherin table, next to Crabbe and Goyle. He wondered how he could have been put in the house with the two-stupidest beings in the universe. Draco was brave, why could he have been in Gryffindor, or why couldn't Harry have been put into Slytherin? Well at least they had Potions and Care of Magical Creatures together, which was their first lesson this morning.

Once breakfast was over students started leaving the hall to attend their lessons, Draco waited behind so he could walk unobtrusively behind Harry. This was the most important part of his payback plan. He watched as Harry walked towards the doors that lead outside, this was his moment, the moment where all could go right, or horribly wrong. Draco walked up behind Harry who was one step behind Ron, stretched out his hand and –

Harry was walking along just behind Ron and Hermione as they left for Care of Magical Creatures, Ron and Hermione were having another argument about homework.

'Ron I'm not going to let you copy my notes any more, you should take your own! You're perfectly capable of doing it yourself!' this was Hermione's usual argument, Ron and Harry were able to take their own notes.

'But Hermione, your notes are so easy to understand, you write them perfectly and you have such a sound understanding of the lesson, one that I could never have.' And that was Ron's usual reply, he had realised early that he could make Hermione shut up if he sweet talked her and complimented her.

Harry was about to tell them both to shut up when he felt someone grab his arm and pull him side ways into the cupboard just before the doors to the grounds. He could feel someone's body next to his, he decided he'd find out who it was before they could kill him.

'Lumos', Harry muttered, suddenly Draco's grinning face came into view as the light fell on him.

'Morning Harry dear, enjoy breakfast?' Draco asked with an evil grin on his face.

'Draco! What are you doing?! We have to go to lesson!' Harry whispered, even though he was hoping this could last much longer, but maybe in a more comfortable environment, like his bed.

'It's okay we won't be too late, I just wanted to give you a little pay back.' Draco moved his arms around Harry's waist, pulling them closer.

'Draco I really don't think-' but Harry never got to say what he didn't think. Draco's mouth was pressing on Harry's, Harry opened his mouth, the Care of Magical Creatures lesson leaving his thoughts, as his wand went out and fell to the floor.

Harry could feel Draco's hand on his groin, and he could feel himself getting more excited as Draco's hand moved up and down. Just as Harry was moving his hands into Draco's pants Draco stopped.

'Draco, don't stop now!' Harry panted and Draco lit his wand.

'Sorry, but it's time for lesson, remember?' Draco smirked at Harry as he picked up his bag.

' But, I can't go to lesson like this!' Harry said gesturing to his groin. Draco looked down and noticed a bulge in Harry's pants.

'Well, pay backs a bitch.' Draco said as the opened the door and left.

Ten minutes later Harry arrived at Care of Magical Creatures, puffing from running all the way to lesson from the toilets where he had been alleviating the problem. The class had been put into groups of three, Harry dropped his bag with Ron and Hermione and went over to apologise to Hagrid for being late. Ron and Hermione waited until he sat down before interrogating him.

'Where were you Harry? What happened?' Hermione asked in one hurried breath.

' I went to get my book, I realised I forgot it on the way out and I had to go and get it' Harry lied, not looking at Ron or Hermione, but suddenly becoming very interested in his shoe laces.

'Well you took a long time, and you could have told us where you were going.' Ron said.

'I'm sorry! I couldn't find it at first and then I had to go to the bathroom on the way back.' Harry replied, it wasn't a complete lie, after all he had been in the bathroom. Yet Harry still noticed Hermione's unconvinced look.

Harry had realised that Hermione had some idea of what had just happened and he wasn't looking forward to explaining it, and he was sure that he couldn't lie about this.