I am soooo Sorry this is so late, but my computer broke and I lost EVERYTHING!

I only replaced it recently so I wrote up this chapter for you. Thanks for not deserting me, AGAIN.

Sorry it's so short. Enjoy!

Last Chapter…

A dragon, a miniature version of the kind Harry dealt with during the Tri-Wizard Tournament, with a large number 5 on its chest, sat in front of the doors. Its long neck was stretched skyward and it was showering the tables with…not flames, but flowers. It was a truly magnificent sight, but no one seemed to be interested in the beauty of the creature in front of them. The entire hall was in a state of utter chaos. Students running everywhere, teachers trying to calm them and Dumbledore, in the middle of it all, shaking his head and saying, "Amazing bit of magic, but they really did go a little over board this time."

Remus chuckled at that. The four could get in tremendous amounts of trouble for this. He looked down to where he knew the twins were sitting and found Ron with them staring in…mild shock? at the dragon. No, Remus thought. That couldn't be right. Ginny smiled and clapped, obviously delighted. She looked around for the giant quill and whatever message it might bring, but, like Remus, found none.

Dumbledore sent quick summons to Minerva and waited for a reply. The reply he received a few moments later was not at all what he was expecting and he was not pleased. "Professor, I can come help you with your dragon. I have one of my own and don't bother calling Sirius. He has one too."

Dumbledore sighed. Once this was taken care of, he would be having a serious chat with His four favorite students. Harry, Hermione, Draco, and Ron went a little to far this time.

The number on the dragon, Dumbledore surmised, must indicate which dragon it was. Therefore, he thought, there are five of them. One was in the Great Hall, One in the Transfigurations Room, and One in the Defense Against the Dark Arts Room. But where were the two?

Chapter 10 – Dragons, Fakes, and Plans Explained

As Dumbledore found out eventually, there were quite a few more then five. However, he also found out that they all weren't real dragons. When Minerva and He tried to freeze the ones in the Common Rooms, they simply turned back into whatever animal they were originally, mostly school owls. Also the ones in the Divinations, Herbology, Ancient Runes, and Arithmancy rooms were all fakes as well. As Dumbledore's smile of pride grew, Professor McGonagall's scowl of frustration and anger deepened.

Her scowl grew ever blacker, when they were unable to locate the fifth real dragon. All the fakes had been numbered four, but the thing was, there were all FAKE. Not one real dragon numbered four could be found. Dumbledore chuckled to himself as he made his way to his office, after a full day of dragon hunting, to use one of his contraptions. He would check to see how many dragons were actually on the property, because he was beginning to suspect there were only four.

He had canceled all classes that day so the staff could find the dragons.

Meanwhile, Harry, Ron, Hermione, and Draco were in S.G.M. headquarters, discussing what had happened that morning. "I simply thought that we need some competition. That's all."

"What?" Hermione said incredulously. "You thought we need competition, so you slept with Cho and felt Hannah up?"

"Exactly" Harry said, smiling.

Ron, Hermione, and Draco all looked at one another and nodded. Yup, he'd gone mental.

"I'm not mental. Listen," Harry said, leaning forward slightly. "Cho is now angry with me because she thinks I made you think we'd had sex, Hannah too. We have the beginnings of a rival group. Now all we need is to snub someone else and spread the seed of rebellion. Ginny would be a respectable adversary, but I really don't want to do something like that to her…"

"And she's still half in love with you, mate. However…"Ron paused looking thoughtful. "I may be able to get her to help them rebel. I know she's jealous of Draco and Hermione, and I think even me because I'm part of the SG Marauders so maybe…"

Hermione and Harry both shook their heads. They really wished he'd stop doing that. Draco nodded slowly. "Alright, so that's all set. Well done, but why didn't you do anything with Cho?" He smirked. "Was she not interested?"

Harry smirked back. "Oh no, she was very interested. I had to put her to sleep with a charm she was so interested. I didn't want to do anything with her. She isn't you or Hermione, therefore she holds no interest for me, but I knew she would formidable opposition. Hannah on the other hand…She is an god-awful kisser and I really just need the Hufflepuff password."

Ron laughed, "Sirius would be proud."

"Oh, speaking of Sirius, we need to think a revenge prank." Harry said, his smile vanishing. "But before we do, I think we should write the prank from this morning up and put it in the Book. After we went over it one more time to make sure we left no evidence that we did it other then the Ms on the actual Dragons, which I'm sure Dumbledore noticed."

Confirming that, yes, it was foolproof, they put it in the Book. Harry, then took the Book and leafed through it to find a prank to modify. He chew his lip and flipped pages. Finally, he stopped with a triumphant "Aha!"

Hermione, Ron, and Draco all looked over Harry shoulder to read what they page said: Dancing Drops.