Wow, my computer is the BIGGEST ASSHOLE ever it would not let me online to read my daily ounce of fanfiction. DAMN IT ALL TO HELL//cough/ anyway on with the story.

(A/N: BTW, Ret is an American, I don't know if I mentioned that…… . )

Chapter 4

After classes were over for the day, Pansy went looking for Blaise. She found him in her room 20 minutes later, eating an apple.

"Blaise, why are you in my room?"

"To save you the trouble of having to look for me. Come sit with me." Pansy sat down with Blaise and declined when he offered some of his apple.

"I didn't mean to hurt you." Pansy whispered.

"I know." Blaise said opening his arms to her, Pansy immediately settled in between them and breathed deeply of his scent.

"Well, I knew I would find you guys here." Draco said, coming into the room and shutting the door. "Pansy, Flinch is looking for you, he said it is time for your detention. Had that bitch of a cat follow me here too."

"Damn Dumbledore." Pansy said.

"Well, as I said before, you over reacted. Now come on honey, I'll walk you to your doom. Coming Blaise?"

"You know it, us Death Eaters children do have to stick together." Blaise laughed bitterly.

"Millicent! Hello darling!" Pansy said, to the girl that was coming into her room. Millicent look very pale and she wouldn't look at Pansy's eyes.

"What's the matter?" Draco asked.

"My parents are taking me out of school." Millicent whispered. Her words were barely heard but they carried such an impact on the three that heeded them.

"Millie! When did this happen?" Pansy said.

"Today. They have already spoken with Dumbledore; he's letting me go. There's nothing he can do about it!" Millicent's voice cracked and she broke down into a pile of tears. Pansy comforted her as best she could, but how could she comfort Millie when that was the same fate awaiting her?

"Millicent, we'll help you, I promise." Blaise said.

"Don't make promise's you can't keep." Millicent cried. Draco went to Millicent and grabbed her by her shoulders, shaking her roughly.

"Listen to me right fucking now. You are a Slytherin! I refuse to let you have a mental breakdown. You will go with your parents and you will lose your fucking heart. You will do what you have to do, until we can come rescue you."

"What about if you can't do it?" Millicent said looking into Draco's stormy gray eyes.

"Than you must do what you feel is right." Draco said with his usual coldness.

"Even if I decide to kill myself?"

"Yes." Draco paused. "But it will not happen. You will not die because we will save you."

"I believe in you, I'll wait for you." Millicent whispered. Draco hugged Millicent with all his hopes and promises going to her.

"Come now." Blaise said lightly, holding his hand out to Millicent. Millicent let Draco go and went to Blaise grabbing his hand hard. Blaise smiled warmly to her.

"We'll save you. We have help." When Blaise opened the door he saw Snape standing in front of him, frowning.

"Millicent, your parents are here." Snape said in his crisp, sharp voice.

"Yes, professor." Millicent said, grabbing her bags.

"Pansy, Flinch has that godforsaken cat at my door meowing. I think you should be leaving now. Let's go Millicent, your parents are getting giddy." Snape said this with such bitterness, that it made it seem like he was mad Millicent was leaving. Pansy was surprised that Snape wasn't yelling about her incident this morning, but he seemed to be giving them a break. Millicent followed behind her old professor silently, looking down at her feet. The three of them watched Millicent leave and they stood in silence for a while.

"Let's go." Pansy choked out. Draco and Blaise didn't say anything; they just did as she demanded.

Pansy opened the common room door and saw Ms. Norris sitting there, licking her paws.

"Come on cat, I do not have all night." Pansy said, the cat hissed at Pansy and than took off into a run. "Damn animals." Pansy said, walking a brisk walk behind the kitty. Pansy stopped when Ms. Norris stopped in front of a door and meowed loudly.

"I'm coming!" Said a muffled voice. Pansy shifted impatiently from foot to foot. The door opened and a disheveled Professor Ret answered the door.

"Pansy! So glad you could make it." Ret watched as Ms. Norris ran off.

"I thought she was going to be working with Flinch." Draco said.

"Flinch assigned her to work with me." Ret said.

"Fine, whatever. Where are you two going?" Pansy said, completely ignoring the Professor.

"It's 8 now, and I think that we should go to the library, we have some things to work out." Blaise said looking at his watch.

"We will come get you around 11:30." Draco said. Blaise kissed Pansy on the cheek. Pansy smiled briefly and turned to Professor Ret.

"Professor?" She said, raising her eyebrow elegantly at him.

"Right, come on, we've got some work ahead of us." Ret stepped aside so that Pansy could come in. Pansy brushed passed Ret trying not to brood.

"What is it that we are supposed to do?" Pansy said, crossing her arms around her stomach.

"Well we have to store out this papers by the dates and then store them in these boxes."

"Why can't we use magic?"

"These papers are delicate, magic would crumble them to ashes. Some of these papers are over a thousand years old." Ret smiled at Pansy but she did not return the smile. "Okay, let's get started." Pansy went to the first pile she saw and started to work without acknowledging Ret. Ret sighed and went to work next to her.

"Pansy, are you alright?"

"Peachy."

"I might be able to help, at any rate, you will feel better." Pansy chose not to answer Ret. Ret sighed and work silently.

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Harry, Hermione and Ron were sitting in the Headmaster's office with identical grave expressions.

"There is nothing we can do?" Ron asked.

"Nothing. I am just a teacher, I can not undermine a parents decision." Dumbledore said, the familiar tinkle in his eyes gone.

"But it's not fair! They can't just pull Millicent out of school!" Hermione said.

"They can." Dumbledore said. "Her father is a very active Death Eater, and Millicent will most likely have to follow in his path, being the only heir to her name."

"Damn." Ron cursed. Harry was suddenly reminded of Blaise's harsh but true words.

"What about the other students? Do they know?" Hermione asked.

"Professor Snape told me the only ones who knew were Draco Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson and Blaise Zabini. They were with Millicent while she was leaving."

"What about the Order? Maybe we could convert those said Slytherins to our side. Maybe then we would be able to have enough information to rescue Millicent before she is in to deep." Hermione said.

"If you can do that, than by all means do so. It would do our side good to have them." Dumbledore said, rubbing his long white beard, a little tinkle in his eyes showing.

"That settles it. Good night Professor." Harry said, leaving without waiting for a returned word. Hermione and Ron quickly waved good-bye to Dumbledore and followed Harry.

"Granger, you sly cat." Harry said, turning to Hermione once they had got 20 feet from Dumbledore's office.

"What did I do?" Hermione asked, feigning innocence.

"Oh come on! That idea didn't just pop out of your head! You have probably been thinking about it for days."

"Weeks, actually." Hermione said. "I even told Blaise. I think he took it pretty well, since it was going to be his reaction we would have to worry about. If he said no, I'm quite sure Pansy and Draco would have gone along with him without question." Hermione said this in an off-handed way, but even she was proud of her work. Ron and Harry laughed and kissed Hermione on each on her cheeks.

"I could marry you!" Ron said.

"Talking dirty in the hallway, are we? Gryffindors are pathetic." Said a cool sexy voice.

"Sure are." Said a deeper, but never the less sexy voice.

"Well! It is good to find you guys! We were just looking for you! Thought we'd have our meeting a little early." Hermione said, turning to Blaise and Draco.

"Pansy has detention. We have to wait for her, she would kill us otherwise." Draco said.

Pansy was sorting papers out when something caught her eyes. She gingerly grabbed it; the title was called Giving Up Evil. Pansy snorted at the title but quickly looking through the book, her eyes widened and a smiled slowly crossed her face.

"Doing alright Pansy?" Ret said, finishing with a box and moving to get another one.

"I'm doing a lot better." Pansy smiled.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing really." Pansy said, attempting to hide the article but the Professor saw anyway.

"Giving Up Evil, eh? That's a funny title."

"Yes, very funny. Ha." Pansy said, noticing that Ret was standing close to her and reading the article.

"Well, pack it away."

"Alright." Pansy said, waiting for the Professor to move so she could hastily stuff the article under her shirt.

"Pansy will you give me help here?" The Professor said, struggling to pick up a huge, heavy looking box.

"Coming." Pansy said, quickly running over to help Ret set the box down.

"Pansy, Flinch told me that your detention was supposed to be for the rest of the week, but since we have done so much tonight I think that, we'll only make it for today."

"How nice of you Professor."

"I try to make it to all my students, that I am their friend and I'm around to help them if I can."

"Are you always this nosey Professor? Fine, I'll tell you what my problem is. Tonight, Millicent was forced to leave school because her parents wanted to take her out for no reason. Now, Millicent's parents are active Death Eaters, can you guess what is going to happen to her?"

"Pansy, I'm so sorry."

"Don't apologize, there is nothing you can do about it."

"Pansy, please just trust me."

"You are so funny! Silly American! As a Slytherin, I am always suspicious; even if you saved my life I still wouldn't trust you. Want to know why? It is because you have nothing to offer me, why should I trust you when I can't gain anything for it? You are nothing but a weakling and you are beneath me."

"Miss Parkinson, you will not talk to me that way." Professor Ret's face was red.

"Sorry, Professor. It's just that, well, don't try to help me, I don't need or want it. Just do yourself a favor and mind your own business, I would hate to see you killed."

"15 points from Slytherin!" Ret called out in rage.

"Ooh, why so angry? There is something wrong with you! I don't trust you and I'll make sure no one else will either! I'll make you the most hated Professor in the whole school!"

"You can't do that!" Professor Ret said, a slightly crazy look coming into his eyes. Pansy didn't say anything, she just laughed evilly.

"Pansy? What are you doing?" Pansy quickly turned around to see Hermione looking puzzled.

"Granger? Go away." Pansy said, looking surprised and slightly panicked.

"But I was told by the Headmaster to come get you." Hermione said.

"I changed my mind, you will have detention with me for the rest of the week!"

"I'll talk to the Headmaster about that!" Pansy growled.

"You should have been expelled for trying to kill someone! Having a week of detention is nothing." Professor Ret composed himself and smiled to Hermione.

"Miss Granger, good evening to you."

"Good evening Professor, I see you had to suffer with the company of a Slytherin. Detestable, aren't they?" Hermione said, watching as Pansy came to stand near her. Pansy was seething at the Professor. "Come now Parkinson, let's go." Hermione said; adopting the brisk tone she always used when talking to Slytherins. Hermione turned and walked quickly away. Hermione soon broke off into a run and Pansy followed her.

"Granger! Stop running!" Hermione went around a corner and pulled Pansy to her.

"What did he do to you?" Hermione said, grabbing Pansy by her shoulders and looking deep into her eyes.

"Nothing."

"Than why was he looking at you in that way?"

"Jealous?" Pansy said, rolling her eyes.

"I'm being serious! Answer me!"

"He did nothing to me! Where are the others? I want to talk to you all."

"We are in the library, the boys wanted me to leave. Assholes." Hermione said, walking close to Pansy. Pansy was going to push her away, but she found that her presence was warm and comforting.

"Boys will be boys." Pansy shrugged.

"Ha! So true." Hermione laughed. Pansy allowed herself a little smile. "So you do smile!"

"I try not to." Pansy said, her smile becoming bigger.

Pansy and Hermione went into the library and only found Harry and Ron, in a heated discussion.

"Where are Blaise and Draco?" Pansy asked, hurt they would leave her.

"Right here." Blaise said, coming from around the corner, with Draco behind him.

"Ginny showed up asking for you Herm." Ron said. "Fred and George were with her, looking pensive."

"It's not a good thing for them to think, they can be as clever as Hermione when they want to be." Harry said, sighing.

"Well whatever, next time I won't be stooped to hiding from a Weasley." Draco said. Pansy went over to Draco, looking deeply into his eyes.

"What is it Pansy?" Blaise asked.

"Let's all sit down, yea?" Pansy said.

"Alright." When they were all seated Pansy took a deep breath.

"In detention I saw something interesting. It made me think that maybe we can all help each other."

"I thought that was the whole point." Ron said.

"Just listen." Pansy said, reaching into the front of her shirt, she pulled out the article and gave it to Harry. Ron and Hermione read over Harry's shoulder, and as they finished their eyes were dark and narrow.

"What's the point of this?" Harry said.

"I want to know more about this Order of the Phoenix."

"We don't know anything about that." Hermione said.

"Bull shit! Don't lie to me because I swear I'll walk away and never say a word to any of you ever again." Pansy said. Hermione winced knowing the threat wasn't empty. Draco took the article from Harry and quickly read it, handing it to Blaise when he was finished.

"Pansy, why do we need this?" Blaise asked.

"Because we can't save the others on our own." Pansy said in a tight voice, wringing her hands together. "We need them to help us and they need us."

"We should have made this decision together." Draco said, running his hands through his hair. Pansy just shook her head, not answering.

"The Order of the Phoenix." Blaise said rubbing his chin. "Sounds interesting, but maybe these three really don't know anything about it. Should we ask Dumbledore?"

"No, I think we should stick to our original plan." Draco said. Pansy and Blaise faces went dark and they went silent.

"Change your plan." Harry said. "We'll tell you all about the Order." Pansy, Draco and Blaise weren't listening because they were whispering harshly with each other.

"What do you suppose they are talking about?" Ron asked.

"They are probably talking about how stupid their original plan was." Hermione said, looking at her nails. "I mean really, who wants to die?"

"Sometimes that is the only choice you have!" Draco hissed at Hermione. Hermione rolled her eyes and pouted.

"Draco, I have to agree with Pansy. We should try another way out." Blaise said, not looking at the blonde boy.

"I don't believe this shit!" Draco said. "Don't you think we haven't tried for another way out? Then all of a fucking sudden you three come out of nowhere and you expect us to just drop everything and do what you say? Are you out of your goddamn mind!" Draco yelled.

"Draco!" Ron started.

"Malfoy! My name is Malfoy to a Weasley!" Draco said, leaving the table.

"I thought you said we would only have to worry about Blaise's temper?" Ron said causally to Hermione, who gave him the finger.

"I'll go get him." Harry said, a slightly crazed look coming into his eyes. Before Pansy or Blaise could stop him Harry was already gone.

"Well, I don't know about you two but I'm starving." Ron said. "Let's go to the kitchen's."

"But what about Draco?" Pansy said, turning to look behind her.

"Harry will take care of him. We'll find them later and bring them something to eat." Ron said lightly holding his arm out to Pansy who hesitantly took it.

"What about appearances to uphold?" Blaise said.

"To hell with them. We are saving the world, they better kiss our asses." Hermione laughed taking Blaise's hand within her own. The four of them walked off to the kitchens talking like old friends.

"Stupid Mudblood! Stupid fucking Weasel." Draco said, walking the Hogwarts hallways cursing everything. "Stupid Harry bloody Potter. The whole lot of them should just die!"

"Now, now, surely you don't mean that." Said a soft, sexy voice in a low drawl.

"What is it Potter?" Draco said, not turning around to face Harry.

"Why so formal? You don't have to be so mean. I can't understand why you are so upset about not getting killed." Harry said stepping close to Draco. "Unless of course you wanted to die." Draco tensed but didn't say anything. Harry came up behind Draco and wrapped his arms around Draco's waist. "I won't let that happen Draco. Who am I going to torture if you are gone?" Harry whispered seductively in Draco's ear.

"Let me go!" Draco said pushing away from Harry and turning around to face him, eyes wide and face ashen. "Don't you ever put your hands on me without my permission! I'm not one of your little groupies who follows your every word!"

"I know you are not my groupie that's why I desire you even more." Harry said, going to Draco and pushing him into the wall. Draco started to writhe against Harry but stopped when he felt that he was rubbing against Harry's quickly hardening erection.

"Potter! Get your fruity ass off me right fucking now!" Draco hissed so deadly that he would have done Snape justice. But Draco was too late because Harry was too far-gone. Harry smirked evilly and pushed Draco down on the ground. Draco tried to push Harry off of him again but this time Harry let out an almost animalistic growl. Harry firmly grabbed Draco's wrist and put them over his head.

"I can't believe this is happening." Draco said, suddenly overcome with a feeling of helplessness. Draco involuntary arched his back with Harry grinded against him. Harry started to kiss Draco on his neck and Draco tried not to get lost in the pleasure.

"Harry, please, don't do this, let me go." Draco said, tearing coming into his eyes and his voice thick with desperation. Harry stopped kissing Draco's neck to look into Draco's eyes. Draco started to panic when he realized that Harry wasn't Harry anymore. Draco mentally cursed Harry for being so fucking horny all the damn time! Now his virtue was going to be lost because one little boy couldn't control his goddamn fucking dick! Harry started to lick away Draco's tears and Draco closed his eyes. He was being molested by the savoir of the wizarding world.

Harry forced Draco's mouth open and a good job of trying to force his whole tongue down Draco's mouth.

"Draco! Harry!" Blaise yelled. Harry let go and Draco and Draco instantly backed away from Harry, having his back against the wall and pulling his knees to his chest.

"What did you do to Draco?" Hermione sighed, running her hands through her hair.

"He's a pervert!" Draco called pointing at Harry.

"I'm glad you guys came. I don't think I would have been able to stop myself." Harry said, putting his head in his hands. "Sorry about that Draco, I don't know what came over me."

"You let your other head control you!" Draco said. "All these years of abstinence only to have it taken away in the hallway."

"You mean . . .?" Ron said.

"Yes, the three of us." Draco snapped.

"So I was your first kiss Pansy?" Hermione said gleefully. Pansy just shrugged her shoulders.

"Harry, we brought you and Draco something to eat." Ron said, holding up a bag.

"No thanks Ron, I'm not hungry." Harry smiled softly to himself when he said that.

"Meow." Everyone froze as they looked over at Mrs. Norris.

"Fuck!" Ron cursed.

"Flinch." Blaise and Pansy said together.

"You're right about that! I don't know what you kids are doing out here but I'm going to get Dumbledore and your head of houses! The whole lot of you makes me sick to me stomach!" Flinch said, shaking his fist at the kids.

"Shit." Ron cursed digging rapidly through his pockets. "A-ha!" Ron said, throwing something on the ground. Smoke was soon everywhere.

"Let's go!" Ron called. The six of them ran off quickly and went around a corner breathing heavily.

"I feel strange." Draco said when he had gotten his breath back. He held his head and sunk slowly to the floor.

"Draco what's wrong?" Pansy said, going to him.

"I think I'm going to be sick." Draco said before passing out.

"That's a nasty little side-affect, I'll have to tell Fred and George about that." Ron said thoughtfully.

"Side-affect? What are you talking about?" Pansy shrieked, going to Draco and sitting him up against the wall.

"Interesting night that was." Ron said, laughing sheepishly.

"He'll be fine." Hermione said, bending over to look closely at Draco's face.

"I feel sorry for Draco in the morning, his head is going to be killing him and I'm pretty sure he will remember everything when he wakes up. Let's get him up to his dorm." Harry said bending down to get Malfoy.

"Maybe you shouldn't touch him anymore." Blaise said, a smile tugging at his lips. There were murmurs of agreement as every one else grabbed Draco.

BAM! Another chapter for you people! My Internet was gone for a while and I had lost my desire to write but now with my Internet going on, I'm going to read me some THE GAY! I'll have the next chapter out as soon as I come out with some ideas . . . . . . .bye now!