Hey everyone sorry I haven't written in a while but things became really complicated and I lost my internet again so finally after the really long wait like four months long I think I am finally writing the next chapter.

Inuyasha: Feh! Took you long enough.

Arg. Leave me alone I tried okay so any ways on to the disclaimer. OH MAT!!!

Mat: (running into the room.) What I was in middle...Oh you want me to do the disclaimer don't you. So you actually started writing the ninth chapter?

(Hits Mat on the back of the head.)

Mat: What was that for?

Just do the disclaimer! (Vein pulsing)

Mat: (Runs to hide behind Inuyasha) okay I'm doing it!

Inuyasha: Why are you hiding behind me?

Mat: Eeek! Ah-hem Dracona does not own any of the characters except Masshiro.

Thank you. And thanks to my reviewer for all my review without you this story would never be. (Sniff sniff) Now on with the story!

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(Blah) Speaking parseltounge

Chapter 9

Draco paced back and forth before the blank stretch of wall across from Barnabas the Barmy and his trolls. They were all snoring rather loudly one of the trolls had fallen asleep in the middle of razing it's club. 'Dobby said to pace back and forth three times thinking hard on what I wanted. I want a room equipped with everything I need to torture Har...Potter. Draco turned. Somewhere that only he and I can get into. Turn. That he won't be able to escape and he can only tell the truth. Draco faced the wall expecting a door and found ...

Nothing.

It hadn't worked he had followed the house-elf's advice and it turns out that the joke had been played on him. He was going to kill Dobby as soon as he got his han... Wait a second. Draco leaned closer to the wall and found a small hairline crack in it only noticeable if you stood an inch away from it.

"Open." Draco whispered.

The walls parted and smoke billowed out.

He stepped in cautiously and watched as the room was slowly revealed. A delighted smirk came to his face.

"Perfect."

Harry didn't know how he was going to see Fawkes without Dumbledore knowing. He had been thinking about it since this morning when he had found the book.

He was sitting in his bed at the moment with his curtains drawn. There just had to be a way. He knew there was. He just couldn't think of anything that would work. He could hear Ron and Neville snoring in the background and silently wondered if Dumbledore was asleep.

That's it!!!! Harry raced out of bed and threw open his trunk. Ron snorted. Oops. He needed to be quiet. Masshiro was sleeping on his shoulder. He quietly rummaged through his trunk until he finally pulled out an old blank piece of paper. Quickly tucking it into his pocket he grabbed his invisibility cloak and headed out of the Gryffindor Tower.

Harry snuck around corners always on the look out for Filch and Mrs. Norris. It didn't take long for him to reach the gargoyole in front of Dumbledore's office. "Fizzing Whizbee." He whispered. The gargoyle shivered and crocked it's head and then moved it aside.

Being as quiet as possible he crept up the stairs. He listened at the door for a long time while he tried to see if Dumbledore was asleep. After a little bit he heard a soft noise that sounded suspiciously like snoring. If he could hear it, it must be really loud, probably because his nose had been broken a long time ago. Harry wondered who would have the gall to punch Dumbledore probably Snape. Harry quickly stifled a giggle that the image brought.

Considering that Dumbledore was snoring Harry deemed it safe. He slowly opened the door and slunk in. The room's only light came from the dying embers in the fireplace. Harry's eyes swept the room looking for the familiar lump in the darkness. Fawkes was sleeping next to the dying fire.

"Fawkes," Harry whispered trying to wake the phoenix and not the headmaster.

Fawkes woke up with a squawk

Dumbledore's silent alarms had been going off for a while now or so he suspected. After a few seconds of listening to see what the problem was he heard Fawkes, and the silent alarms abruptly turned off. 'Must have been a mouse,' Dumbledore decided. 'Well what ever it was Fawkes took care of it.' And with that he turned over and went back to sleep.
Harry crouched down trying to make himself as small as possible and wishing he could sink into the floor. His invisibility cloak doesn't work on Dumbledore he knew that from first year when he had snuck out to see the Mirror of Erised.

After a few minutes had passed Harry looked up. Fawkes had his head crocked to the side looking at him. Dumbledore was nowhere to be seen.

"Fawkes? Can I ask you a favor? Can you cry?" with that he pulled out Masshiro from his hiding place and set him in front of the phoenix hoping that he would do this one favor for him.

Fawkes looked at Masshiro and nodded his head. Extending his wings a little he gracefully fell and landed on the floor not far from the little basilisk in Harry's hand.

(Wake up my fffrrriend.) Masshiro looked up at his master then looked around the strange room in front of him. Spotting Fawkes the young basilisk just a little less than two days old realized his masters plan he wanted his familiar to be able to look at the world without the fear of killing people unless of course Masshiro wanted to. It was after all a basilisks leading defense.

Fawkes looked at Harry as if waiting for instructions. "Fawkes I want you to cry right into his eyes." He said looking down at Masshiro and into his yellow eyes (Annnd I wannnt you to keeeeep yourrrr eyessss open if possssssible. I looked up evvverrrywherre I could they don't sssay oncccce that thisss hurrrtsss you but ifff it doesss you cannn movve.)

Harry looked up at Fawkes, and held out his hand. Fawkes leaned over carefully and pearl tears rolled down his cheeks and dropped one by one until both eyes were completely drenched. Harry watched as a bright blue light flashed from Masshiro's eyes and prayed silently that it wasn't hurting his little familiar. Finally the lights died down and Masshiro blinked the remaining tears out of his now marble blue eyes.

(How arrre you fffeeeling?) Harry asked looking slightly concerned.

(I fffeeel calm annd at peaccce annd I am no lonnnger afffrrraid that I will hurrrt you.)

Harry smiled. He looked over at the phoenix, "Thanks Fawkes."

Draco was wondering around Gryffindor Tower trying to get a feel for the area he had every intention of kidnapping the Gryffindor Golden Boy just outside his own tower. He was using the excuse that he was a prefect and guarding the halls.

He was just about to turn the corner take on last look at the weird picture of a lady in a pink dress, why the Gryffindors had decided to put their common room behind that picture completely baffled him, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from behind him.

He quickly hid behind the nearest statue and watched as the person turned the corner and came into his view.

It was the Boy-Who-Lived himself.

Harry was exhausted. All he wanted to do was fall in his bed. Harry walked around the last corner pulling off his invisibility cloak. He walked up to the fat lady.

He was just about to say the password when he heard "Stupefy." He turned around as fast as he could to see if he could dodge it. Harry was hit full in the chest with the fiery red light of the spell. The last thing he saw before he fell into the black of the magic induced coma was Draco Malfoy with a smirk on his face.

The next morning Ron came down late for breakfast. Harry usually woke him up on weekends but he seemed to have forgotten to this morning. His bed was still unmade so he can't have gone that long ago.

Ron wondered if Harry had gone out to think. He couldn't help but think that Harry had been off in his own world a lot since he had been locked in the room with Malfoy. He would see him later today. They had plans to go out that afternoon to go to Hogsmeade.

Inuyasha: that's it. Four months of waiting and you don't even give them more pages to read.

I know I know but I want them to tell me what kind of torture I should have Draco put Harry though.

I'm all up for suggestions on it. If it's something that will up the rating please put it in the review also.

Mat: (Eating a piece of pumpkin pie) That's a good idea just don't let the story go so long without writing a new chapter ok.

What's with the pumpkin pie?

Mat: Halloween is coming up and it sounded good.

Sure.

Inuyasha: You are both weird.

Mat and Dracona: Thank you.

Inuyasha: (groans) I give up.

Oh wait one of my reviewers asked me once if my muses were real people. No most come from either books or shows. Except one, Matt, I made him up. Thanks everyone for reading my story I hope you enjoy it.

Mat: Please review.

Inuyasha: You always say that.

Calm Inu. Calm.

Mat: Please don't hit me.

Well bye everyone!