Another chapter! Don't feel like writing much junk today, so I'm just going to get straight to the story.

Summary—Harry Potter always get what he wants, there is no doubt about that, he's Harry bloody Potter, the innocent kid who everyone loves, but what if there is more to Harry and his Golden Friends? What if they weren't who them seemed to be? What happens when Harry sets his eyes on poor Draco? AU, slash, H/D, R/H

A/N: This story is after the 5th book. Voldermort ain't dead, and the kids are in their 7th year at Hogwarts. That's about all I changed on the story.

Disclaimer—Not mine, if I were J. K I would have already had Draco and Harry knocking boots.

Part Trois

"A price?" Harry said, raising his eyebrows.

"Of course, did you actually think I would do this for free? Ha! Are you out of your fucking mind?"

"Maybe I am." Harry sighed, looking back at the lake. "So what is it? What do you want us to do?"

"In time you shall see, but whatever I ask, you better provide."

"Of course Master Draco, I could never have the sense to resist you." Harry said.

"Where's Harry? He still has not come up yet?"

"Apparently not." Ron said to Dean and Seamus who were sitting very close together on the couch in the Gryffindor commons.

"I hope Snape hasn't gotten him, or worse yet, Malfoy!" Seamus yelled. Hermione and Ron smirked to themselves.

­­­­­"Oh my god, what happened if Potter did something bad to Draco? What if Draco is calling out for us right now and we are not there to help him, just because we were to scared to face the Golden Trio?"

"Pansy, for goodness sakes, stop worrying, it's driving me nuts! Draco can take good care of himself."

"It still doesn't make sense."

"And it probably never will." Blaise said, going on Pansy's bed and burying his face in her soft pillow. Since Pansy was Head Girl, the boys thought that it would be better to meet inside of her room, since they would have some privacy.

"What's wrong? Thinking about Won-Won again?" Pansy teased softly.

"Shut the hell up." Blaise said in the pillow. Even though they did not show it, Blaise, Draco and Pansy were about as close as Hermione, Ron and Harry.

"Ron isn't ugly you know." Pansy said in a pensive voice. Blaise just groaned and rolled over. That bloody git was haunting his thoughts constantly. Blaise refused to even think about Ron in a sexual way.

"I'm not gay. We made a promise to ourselves."

"I know, to remain asexual, but sometimes it gets hard." Pansy said, going to sit with Blaise.

"I know, but to defeat the Dark Lord we can't have people around messing with our heads. We are going to lose our lives, so why die with regret? Saying 'oh I loved him, but I will never be able to stay with him.' Pansy, don't be daft."

"But we are going to die virgins."

"Maybe it will help cleanse our souls and we might go to heaven."

"Doubt it." Pansy said, burying her face in the crook of Blaise's neck.

"Don't get smart with me Potter."

"Sorry Master Malfoy."

"You piss me off sometimes Potter." Draco said turning to leave.

"Don't leave Malfoy, I'm sorry, come back and sit with me." Harry didn't turn around to see Draco's face. Draco frowned but came to sit with Harry anyway, albeit 2 feet away from him. They sat in silence for a while.

"Malfoy, when did you stop hating me?" Harry said.

"Excuse me?" Draco asked startled. Harry turned to look at Draco, emerald eyes wide.

"You heard me, I won't ask again." Draco looked away from Harry and bit his lip. Harry felt the inside of his mouth water.

"I stopped hating you when I realized that there was no point."

"I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter what I think. Everyone in the wizarding world knows who you are, why should it matter if one person hated the boy-who-lived?"

"It matters to me." Harry said softly. Draco turned in alarmed and noticed that Harry had closed the gap in between them.

"I have to go." Draco said, uncomfortable at how close Harry was.

"Wait." Harry said, lightly stopping Draco by putting his hand on his cheek. "Why are you running? Are you afraid of me?"

"Never."

"Then what's the matter? You act like you haven't been kissed before."

"Why do you want to kiss me? I'm not gay!"

"Usually they aren't but one night with me and they all question themselves." Harry said leaning in further. Draco slapped Harry's hand away and back away quickly.

"Leave me alone Potter! This was not apart of the deal."

"Draco, darling, why are you so scared? Oh! Have you been kissed before?"

"Of course I have. I'm the fucking Sex-God of Slytherin!"

"What's with the blush?" Harry said pouncing on Draco. Draco's heart was beating wildly and he forced himself to calm down. The Malfoy mask slipped into place and Harry was amazed by the sudden change.

"Potter, get off of me, what will people think if they catch us here? I do not have time for childish games."

"See! I want to learn how to do that! You look so impassive." Harry said, getting up off of Draco. Draco said nothing as he straightened out his robes and dusted himself off.

"Did I do something to make you mad? I just wanted to see if the stories were true." Harry said in an off-handed way. Draco gave Harry the finger and walked away. Harry smiled evilly, tonight was a good ass night.

Draco huffed as he walked away. He had never felt so humiliated in all his life. Stupid Potter! Draco kicked a random wall and relinquished in the pain.

"Draco?" Called a timid voice. Draco turned around to glare at any one who dared talked to him.

"What?" He spat.

"I'm sorry, did I catch you at the wrong time?" Said a 6th year Hufflepuff girl whose name Draco could not recall at the moment.

"Yes you did. Now, go away."

"I just wanted to tell you something."

"I don't want to hear it." Draco said, voice daring the girl to say anything else.

"Please." She said, her bright blue eyes shining.

"Fine." Draco said sighing, crossing his arms in an impatient gesture. He now remembered the girl. Her name was Michelle Donna, Blaise and Pansy said that she was a tricky thing, who used anything in her power to get what she wanted. Draco thought they were wrong because she was such a sweet, innocent looking girl.

"I like you."

"Join my fan club."

"I have." She said in a determined voice. "And all they do is giggle at you and run away when they see you. I want the real thing."

"You can't have the real thing." Slowly, the girl was losing her composure.

"You dare defy me?"

"Excuse me, I don't think you know who you are talking to." Draco pushed the girl roughly into the wall. He squeezed her shoulders hard and Michelle winced.

"You'll regret this I'll get you back." Michelle hissed at him.

"I'm a little depressed, apparently others think it is okay to threaten people who have ties with the Dark Lord. Yes, well, you do what you see fit Michelle and I promise I'll do what I can to make your life a living hell." Draco growled at her before walking away. Michelle's eyes just narrowed.

Pansy had decided that it was going to be a very long day. She had brushed her hair so much that it was now limp and Pansy whined because now she looked like a commoner. Her DADA book was lost and her robes were not perfect, worse of all she kept tasting that stupid Mudblood on her lips.

"Hurry up Pansy!" Millicent called. Pansy grabbed her books and followed Millicent out of the dorms to stand with Draco and Blaise. Millicent went to Theodore Nott when he came down.

"Pansy what's up with you?" Blaise said, wrapping an arm around her.

"Ever get the feeling once in a while that you are insanely restless? I just want to do something! I have all this energy but nothing to do with it." The three of them were walking down to go to the great hall for breakfast when they bumped into their Golden counterparts.

"Morning." Ron said happily.

"Why are you so jolly this morning?" Pansy asked in a dead voice.

"Well, it's breakfast, my first meal of the day. It always makes me happy."

"All you think about is food, Ronald." Hermione said.

"Let us go back to our respected places before people see us. Go now." Pansy said waving off Hermione, Ron and Harry. Harry winked at Draco before walking off with his friends. The other three waited until they had sat down then they made their way over to the Slytherin table. For a strange reason, everyone was looking at the Slytherin trio, pointing and whispering. Pansy rolled her eyes at this and kept eating, until she heard the conversation that drifted from the Hufflepuff table.

" . . .I told him to stop, or I might get pregnant, and he was like, 'I need to carry on my name.' So we did it, and it was the best sex I ever had. He was like 'you are going to be the next Mrs. Malfoy, I love you.' Draco is so sweet in bed." Draco and Blaise didn't hear this because they were laughing over something. Pansy calmly put down her fork and stood up.

"Pansy, what are you doing?" Draco said, startled at the strange glint in her eyes.

"That girl, I recall her name is Michelle, right?" Pansy said, pointing.

"Yes." Blaise said, following her finger.

"Oh." Was all Pansy said as she went over to her, grabbing the girl by her hair and pulling her up.

"Ahh!" Michelle screamed as she left herself being thrown violently on the floor. Michelle looked at her attacker and yelled. "What the fuck is your problem?"

"What's my problem?" Pansy asked calmly. "I don't like it when people lie on my friends."

"Oh, so you must be in love with him. I knew you would be a problem." Michelle said, spitting at Pansy's feet.

"FUCK YOU!" Pansy kicked Michelle in the stomach. "Draco would never ever touch you, you lying fucking pig. If you ever lie on him again, I'll kill you I swear." Michelle grabbed Pansy's kicking foot and pulled her to the floor.

"I'll do whatever the hell I want to!" Michelle stood up but before she had time to do anything else, Pansy was already back on her feet. Pansy punched her in the face, repeatedly. "I hate girls like you! Always trying to stand out!" Pansy uppercut Michelle in the stomach and Michelle coughed blood. Pansy was dimly aware of someone grabbing roughly at her. Pansy let Michelle go.

"I hate girls like you Parkinson, thinking they are the shit when they aren't. I bet you secretly dream about fucking Malfoy, that's why you fighting so hard. Death Eaters like you should be given the Dementor's Kiss."

"Death Eater?" Pansy screamed.

"Like you don't know. Everyone in this whole school knows that you are going to become the whore for the Death Eaters, you are destined for it, just like every other Slytherin. That is a condemned house and it's going to burn in hell just like you!" Michelle spit a mixture of blood and saliva in Pansy's ashen face.

"I'll kill you!" Pansy said, tears streaming down her face. She jumped on Michelle once more, but this time her arms were around her neck. Pansy was being pulled strongly by her arms, and not being able to break away, Pansy (having just realized she was a witch) grabbed her wand.

"Avada K----" Pansy didn't finish the words because something was being stuffed in her mouth.

"Miss Parkinson! What has gotten into you?" Said a deep sexy voice. Pansy turned to see Professor Ret holding her by the arms. Pansy snarled at him and yanked her arms away, roughly.

"Pansy!" Draco called. Pansy spit out what was in her mouth, a roll, and turned to Draco.

"I had to put that in your mouth. Sorry Pansy." Blaise whispered to her. Pansy shook her head and wiped the remaining tears from her eyes. Pansy suddenly felt better than what she had in weeks. Working out always put Pansy in a good mood. She smiled and stretched.

"Damn! Sometimes it feels good to beat someone's ass. I don't feel restless anymore."

"Miss Parkinson, I'm surprised in your show of animalistic behavior!" Headmaster Dumbledore said to Pansy. Pansy looked around and saw that the whole school was watching her with wide eyes.

"I'm sorry Headmaster, it's just that, she made me so mad, I couldn't stop myself. She's alright, isn't she?" Pansy said, hoping the girl was dead.

"You shall escort her to the Hospital wing." Dumbledore said.

"I don't know if I should, I might finish the job." Pansy said in a light causal voice, but her eyes held the truth in them and Dumbledore sighed. He waved to Michelle's friends and they quickly rushed over to help her.

"Everyone back to eating, the show is over. 50 points from Slytherin for this barbaric way of entraining, also detention tomorrow night with Flinch, Miss Parkinson."

"Yes sir." Pansy said.

"Pansy, I won't have this again." Snape said, glaring at the young girl. Pansy nodded her head, knowing he was going to yell at her in private.

"Thanks for trying to help me, Professor." Pansy said turning to look at Ret who looked nervous. Pansy felt a spark of anger go through her, the Professor should have never tried to stop her. No man every put their hands on her, except for Draco and Blaise.

Pansy was only pretending to like Ret away, if she let everyone think that she was so in love with this teacher, than the boys would leave her alone and she wouldn't have to worry about them.

"Don't mention it." Professor Ret noticed the angry, hungry look in Pansy's eyes and he suddenly wanted to get away from her.

"I'm not hungry anymore." Pansy said to the boys with a pointed look. Blaise and Draco followed Pansy out of the Great Hall. Slowly everyone returned to eating and talking.

"Wow! That was the coolest cat fight ever!" Ron said laughing, watching the Slytherins leave.

"Yea, she really was going to kill her." Harry said, looking at Draco's ass and almost drooling.

"And I thought I was bad. Blaise has some quick reflexes." Hermione said, mentally noting never to make Pansy mad.

"Well Michelle deserved it." Ron said, shrugging. Harry and Hermione nodded their agreement.

"That was an awesome fight!" Fred and George said, coming from where ever they had been. They were not sitting at the table when the fight happened.

"I think the Hufflepuff deserved it." Fred said.

"Aye she did. Lying on Malfoy like that."

"He's a git, but he's the most fairy of them all." Fred said while George nodded.

"I'm pretty sure he will never let a girl touch him."

"Michelle just wanted to get popular. She loves having people hang on to her every word. "

"Although he doesn't let guys touch him either. Him and his friends seem like they never need anyone."

"I guess that is what happens when your family is in favor with the Dark Lord." Fred and George shared a look and left.

"I swear." Ron said, rolling his eyes. Ron knew his brothers were up to something and they knew more than what they were letting on.

"He's right you know. I've never seen Draco, Pansy or Blaise dating anyone. There are rumors, but usually none of them are true."

"We could ask." Ron said.

"We could, but how much do you want to bet they will just clam up and walk away?" Hermione said.

"It can't hurt." Harry shrugged.

"Knowing them, it might." Hermione snorted.

"It's truly a lovely morning, isn't it?" Pansy said, skipping down the hallway.

"You overreacted a little, don't you think?" Blaise sighed.

"Of course I did, but that just gives the other girls the sense not to talk about my men!" Pansy punched the air and laughed jovially.

"I believe we are friends with a lunatic." Blaise said while Draco nodded.

"Now, now, don't be mean. Michelle will be okay, and she will regret ever talking bad about our House. Let's do something tonight! It's such a beautiful night to be sneaking off."

"Yo! I heard that! Snape wouldn't like that very much, would he?" A voice called out in the hallway's darkness. Pansy sighed happily she would be fighting again.

"Who is out there? Come out so I can beat your ass!" Pansy called.

"Enough with the muggle way of fighting Pansy, really what would your father say?" Draco said, going into his façade.

"It's no one but us, you don't have to hide your true selves." Ron said coming from the darkness, Hermione and Harry a step behind him.

"Congrats on winning that fight Pansy." Hermione said.

"Stop, you're flattering me." Pansy laughed.

"She kind of reminds me of Hermione when she gets into fights." Harry whispered to Ron who laughed.

"Maybe it's a girl thing." Hermione shrugged. "I'm happy that I'm finally hanging around another girl, and she's not some goody-goody either."

"Isn't that what you are?" Pansy asked. The two of them had quickly forgotten that the boys were standing with them, rolling their eyes at the antics of girls.

"Well I was, but then I got turned around to see the darker side of light, and I must admit I like it better."

"Of course, it's fun to be bad." Hermione and Pansy laughed like old friends. "Granger, you are not so bad, maybe it is because I'm to happy off fighting someone, but I think we can be friends."

"I think it is because you are to happy right now. You are going to calm down and realize the things you said and freak out. Careful what you say, Beautiful, because I might not let it go."

"Touching as this is, people are starting to clear out the Great Hall and they might see us together." Draco drawled in a slow sexy voice, tucking a loose piece of hair behind his ear.

"Let's meet tonight, at the library. Meet us there around midnight." Ron said.

"I didn't know you knew where the library was, Weasley." Blaise said.

"You can call me Ron." Ron winked. "No need to be so formal, right?" Blaise gritted his teeth together and walked away without another word.

"You've upset him!" Pansy said, smacking Ron playfully on the head.

"I didn't mean to, it was just a suggestion." Ron laughed.

"I'll call you Ron." Pansy laughed, kissing Ron on the cheek. She then turned and kissed Harry on his cheek.

"What about me?" Hermione said. Pansy laughed and leaned in to kiss Hermione on her cheek but Hermione turned her head at the last moment and kissed Pansy on the lips. She grabbed the back of Pansy's head and deepened the kiss, forcing Pansy's mouth open.

"Hermione!" Harry laughed.

"Granger!" Draco yelled. Hermione let Pansy go and licked her lips. Pansy was still smiling and she laughed at Hermione. "Hermione, you are silly. See you later." Pansy left, smiling happily. Draco growled at Hermione and followed his friend. Hermione just smirked at Harry and Ron who were beside themselves laughing.

Around noon when Pansy was sitting in Ancient Runes, Draco and a still seething Blaise by her side, her natural high was wearing off and her mind was replaying what happened with Hermione.

"Granger kissed me again." Pansy said, looking a bit green.

"Pansy, darling, you alright?" Draco said lightly.

"No. Why didn't you stop me?" Hermione said getting hysterical.

"Pansy calm yourself." Blaise said, waving his hand in dismissal.

"What do you mean 'calm down'? And I let her kiss me! And then I kissed Harry and Ron! What the fuck was I thinking?" Pansy started to breathe very fast.

"Breathe, what is done is done. Hermione warned you to calm down." Draco sighed also dismissing Pansy with a wave of his hand.

"You called her 'Hermione'!" Pansy shrieked.

"So I did." Draco shrugged. Pansy's eyes filled with tears and she wiped at her lips with such intensity that they might start to bleed.

"Pansy please." Blaise said.

"Leave me alone! You are just mad because you are in love with Ron!" Pansy choked out. Blaise looked at Pansy in surprise, but his eyes went cold and Pansy shivered. Quietly, Blaise packed up his things and left out of the classroom without another word.

"Blaise! You are not excused from my class!" The professor shouted.

"I need to go see Madame Pomfrey, my heart aches." Blaise left, not even waiting on an answer. Pansy bit her lip until she drew blood.

"You have to apologize." Draco said, gently grabbing Pansy's chin and pulling her lip from her mouth, wiping the blood away.

"I know." Pansy sniffed. "I hate this so much, why did they chose us? What is so special about us?"

"I don't know, but I do know that we have to stick together, I refuse to let the Golden Trio break up our friendship." Draco hissed at Pansy.

"I'm sorry Draco."

"Don't apologize to me." Draco said, turning away from Pansy and ending the conversation. Pansy put her head down on her desk and drowned in her self-misery.

"You know, pretty soon that excuse is going to get old, and they are going to stop believing us." Hermione said. They had once again gotten out of a class by feigning Harry's pain.

"Then we'll make up something new." Harry smiled.

"Do you think Pansy has come to her senses?" Hermione said, licking her lips.

"Don't know, hey! Isn't that Blaise?" Harry said, pointing. Blaise was walking quickly with his head down.

"Oi! Blaise!" Ron called. Blaise stopped walking and looked around to see who had called his name. His eyes clouded over when he saw who it was.

"What do you want?" He said in a guarded voice, his brown eyes looking opaque.

"What are you doing out of class?" Hermione asked. Blaise stared at Hermione hard in the eyes, than he walked away.

"Wait!" Ron called. Blaise stopped and turned back to Ron, but the fire in his eyes made Ron stop dead in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Ron whispered.

"I'll tell you a story. Draco, Pansy and I were raised together, we know everything about one another. We were happy, until our parents decided that we were old enough to know what we had to become. Death Eaters. That is when our lives became hell, our childhood was stripped from us and we shall never have it back. Then the Dark Lord came back, and now we fear what our lives will become, Michelle was right about Pansy, and Draco and I will have to follow her because we were born with this cursed thing called beauty. Crabbe and Goyle will be forced to kill their own housemates. Millicent will have to torture innocent muggle children. I refuse to let this happen to my friends!"

"Blaise." Hermione said.

"Silence! Since fourth year Draco, Pansy and I have been coming up with a plan but to follow this plan out, we don't need you interfering with our lives!"

"But it was your idea to help us!" Harry said.

"Well I'm stopping it. Leave us alone, you will only make things worse for us." Blaise gave them a glare so cold it sent shivers down their spines. He turned and walked away, his words hanging heavily in the air.

"Wow, so that was the full extent of the Slytherin death glare." Harry said, rubbing his arms to get rid of the Goosebumps.

"Shit, what are we going to do now?" Ron said.

"I'll handle it." Hermione said, taking off after Blaise.

"How much you want to bet she hexes him?" Ron said. Harry laughed.

Blaise walked outside, anyone seeing him immediately getting out of his way. He went to the Quidditch field and sat in the bleachers mumbling to himself.

"They say it isn't good to talk to yourself." Hermione said gently, coming to Blaise and standing a few feet away from him.

"Go away Mudblood." Blaise growled.

"Tsk, tsk, temper." Hermione softly muttered. Blaise threw his books down and stood to face Granger. He was a good 4 inches taller than her but Hermione was not scared, she just stared at Blaise fully in the eye.

"What are you going to do Blaise? Hit me?" Hermione taunted. Blaise clenched his fists together but otherwise said nothing. "That was a good speech you made about your friends, very heart-warming."

"You have a heart?"

"Of course I don't. Anyway, to defeat the Dark Lord, we need all the help we can get. I can understand you being skeptical about me and my friends but really, we're all looks and no bite."

"My family was born with the gift of sight! I know exactly what you are really about! Your intentions are not pure and they will not help us in the end."

"Can you See that far into the future? Do you know what the War will bring?" Hermione asked, stepping closer to Blaise.

"No, I can not see a future that is clouded with so many 'what ifs'. You can fool Draco and Pansy but I am not going to let you lie to me. I have had glimpsing of your summer," Blaise seemed to blush a little at this. "And it was not what I expected, you do not need our help. Please do not put us through this kind of torture. Pretend we never talked, pretend that none of this ever happened."

"No." Hermione said. "Nice of you to try and beg, you are so cute." Hermione kissed Blaise on the cheek and turned to walk away.

"Do not just walk away!" Blaise yelled.

"Yes, what else would I do? Sympathize with you and just listen like a good little girl? Ha! Bullshit! That just means when we tell your friends the truth and our real intentions, we won't have to deal with your temper."

"Your real intentions? What the fuck does that mean?"

"It means, that other than being utterly adorable, you three have some kind of use to us. I know that whatever plan you have, it's going to involve you killing yourselves, and I'm not going to let that happen. We shall use you three, whether you like it or not. Please don't forget to meet us at the library tonight! Bye love." Hermione's last words were carried by the wind because she was already out of sight. Blaise was so stunned; that he did the only thing he could think of. He laughed.

Bam! New chapter done, I'm loving this story so much right now, but yea, I promise I'm going to update my Changing Faces real soon, but I'm just sooo over writing that Gravitation story, that it might be a loooooooong well before I update again. Oh well, plz review or I'll hate you all FOREVER!