Chapter 4

Pansy's Plan-Stage One

The five of them stayed in TROR (the Room of Requirement) until lunch at which time they slowly made their way down to the Great Hall. Harry and Hermione said goodbye to Draco as they departed for their different tables.

-With Draco-

"So Dracy-poo, you sure seem to be really interested in Potter to-"

"Harry, his name is Harry. Not that I can expect you to treat him like a person."

"Oh, a little protective of your boyfriend are you."

"He's not my boyfriend, but if keep treating him like the dirt under you nails I might have to take offensive action."

"I do not have dirt under my finger nails! And I would say that anybody that I kiss as…heavily as you kissed him would be considered my boyfriend."

"Well, in that case Pansy would be dating just about every guy in the Slytherin house."

Their little argument had just gotten personal to many of the males sitting around them and they listened attentively.

"Well that would mean that we would also be dating, Draco."

Pansy got a little to close for comfort on the last couple words and would have crawled right into Dracos lap if she didn't look up at the last second to see Draco's eyes glowing deep red.

"Dracy-poo, are you ok? You look a…little…angry."

"Pansy, how many times do I have to tell you that I'M NOT YOUR BOYFRIEND! I never have been and never will be, so stop begging!"

At that Draco stood and left the Great Hall in a flurry of robes and rage. As he rushed out he saw Harry get up and trail after him so he stood at the side of one of the doors to wait. He, however, never got the chance to see Harry. As soon as he stepped into the shadows someone stupefied him.

-With Harry-

Harry looked up, seeing someone stand out of the corner of his eye, and immediately rushed out after Draco. Seeing Harry rush out of the Great Hall caused a great deal of laughter from the Slytherin table.

"Draco," Harry yelled into the empty corridor.

The only response was the rushing of robes and feet up a staircase to his left. He followed the sound quickly not wanting to lose the disgruntled blonde.

"Draco, don't run from me. What's the matter?"

Little did Harry know that he was really following the sound of Pansy. After she saw Harry and Draco kissing she devised a little plan to split them up. This was just the beginning stage.

As soon as Harry rounded a corner on the fifth floor he was hit with a binding spell (much like the one Hermione used on Neville in their first year, only stronger). His limbs instantly flew to his sides and he toppled onto his back.

"What the…Ow! What the fuck is going on? Who the fuck did this? Let me go!" Harry instantly started yelling at his unseen captors.

"Tisk, tisk, such a mouth, Harry you really should watch the language," Pansy stepped over him so he could see her. "You never know when a first year will come skipping down the hallway." A sly smile crept across her ugly face and she sat down on the bound Gryffindor's stomach. "Or when a professor comes down the hallway." She placed her hands on either side of his head and bent lower. "Or when your furious little boyfriend will come stalking through the halls, oh, wait that won't happen. I almost forgot, we've got him bound up to." She bent lower and was only centimeters from his face when the same spell she used on Harry was used on her.

She collapsed on Harry so he couldn't see his rescuer.

"Harry, are you all right mate?" Came Ron's questioning voice from somewhere to his left.

"Oh, fantastic, I have a bound Pansy on top of me, what do you think?"

"Oh, sorry." Pansy was suddenly off of Harry and he was able to breathe again.

After she was pushed aside Harry was able to see Ron, Hermione, Crabbe and Goyle. Hermione uttered the counter curse and Harry was able to move. He got swiftly to his feet and turned to Pansy.

"Where is Draco?"

"Wouldn't you like to know?"

"If you don't tell me I will blast you to kingdom come."

"First off if you did you'd be expelled and second I wouldn't be alive to tell you were your stupid bitch of a boyfriend is, so that is what they call an empty threat."

Harry was hoping Pansy wasn't smart enough to notice that, but apparently she was. Harry racked his mind for another plan and quickly came up with one.

He turned around, "Hermione, levitate her and follow me."

Hermione did as she was told and followed Harry to TROR. He passed in front of the invisible door three times thinking about what they would need. The door appeared and he walked in. It was nicely decorated two huge couches and four squishy armchairs were all in a circle.

"Just put her down on one of the sofas, Mione. Thanks."

Harry took a seat in one of the armchairs trying to think about what to do next. Ron and Hermione took seats on the other sofa and Crabbe and Goyle sat in two armchairs.

"So are we going to have a party or what?" Pansy said snidely from the sofa she was currently occupying.

"If you're going to be a smart ass you could just lay down on the floor, I'm sure it's real comfy." Harry replied rather grumpily.

"Harry this isn't the smartest thing to be doing right now," Hermione said slowly.

"Well, Hermione, since you're such a fucking genius, why don't you tell me what the smartest thing to do would be," Harry snapped back. "I just want my fucking boyfriend back."

"So you can fuck him?" Pansy asked, very amused, from the couch.

"You I've had enough from you, you little slut." Harry jumped to his feet, pulled out his wand and advanced on Pansy.

"Harry!" Ron and Hermione rushed in front of Harry.

"C'mon mate, you don't want to do this."

"You could get in serious trouble for harming another student, Harry."

"Yeah, listen to the Mudblood, she's right after all."

"Shut up you stupid skank, we're trying to help you."

"No you're not; you're making sure the little Golden Boy doesn't get hauled out of school."

"Harry make a deal with her. Get her to take you to Draco then let her go, without her you won't find him."

"Oh my god, the little prefect is right again."

"Fine, take me to where he is Pansy and I'll let you go."

"How do I know you won't just hex me after I show you?"

"Well since my friends don't want me to get in trouble, they'll talk me out of it."

"I still don't trust you."

"Good, I wouldn't trust myself either. Hermione do you have a spell that will let her walk where she wants but do nothing else?"

"Yep, Bidval arrea, now get up."

"Fine, fine, I'll take you to your boyfriend, but you must let me go once we've found him."

"Fine, now walk."

Pansy led them out the door, down three flights of stairs and down a dark corridor. She stopped in front of an older door.

"That's it," she said nodding towards the door. "Go on; go rescue your princess, Prince Charming."

"No, now it's time for me not to trust you. You go first."

"Fine, you little baby. Well I kind of need you to open the door. I can't move my arms, remember?"

Harry pushed the door open and Pansy stepped into the dark room.

"Lumos," Harry said as he walked in after her.

-With Both-

However there was no need for the lighting charm, as soon as everybody was in and the door was closed the room lit up with a couple of wall torches. Draco was sitting in the middle of the room gagged and bound to his chair, behind him stood Pansy's gang.

"Let him go." Harry spat at them.

As one of the skinnier girls stepped out Harry realized she was clad in lingerie.

'What the fuck were they doing to him?' Harry thought as she untied and ungagged Draco.

He stood up and walked quickly to Harry. They embraced each other in a warm hug which was interrupted by a rather scathing comment from Pansy.

"Awwww, how sweet, now let me go before I gag."

"Ok, Hermione let her go."

Hermione did as she was told and the group backed slowly out of the room, making sure not to turn their backs in case the Slytherin sluts decided to attack. Once out of the room, with the door securely shut, Harry and Draco hugged again.

"What the fuck were they dressed like that for?"

"They were giving me lap dances; I think they were trying to make me turn strait or something."

"Did they succeed?" Harry asked, hoping to hear that they didn't.

Draco just stared at Harry for a second with a disbelieving look. Then he suddenly lurched forward and kissed Harry, proving that he was still, in fact, gay. Harry kissed him back very much relieved.

"Ok, I think maybe we should get out of here," Hermione said, not wanting to break up the sweet reunion, but not wanting to stick around there any longer either.

"Sounds good," said Harry locking his fingers into Draco's as they walked down the hallway.