At the door of Draco's study Blaise hesitated. Is it the right thing to knock on his door. What if he would to be busy? He took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

He knocked again.

No response.

He gave a heavy sigh he turned on his heel and had given his first step when he heard. "Wait!"

He turned to see Draco's handsome features, his platinum hair falling down to his face obscuring his left icy blue eye. They stared at each other for a long moment before Draco broke the trance and signaled for Blaise to enter. Without hesitation he did. He was so nervous he felt like a school boy again. Not that it was such a long time ago; it had only been a few years since he graduated. Draco closed the door and Blaise was sure that he had locked it too.

Draco turned to Blaise and grinned. Blaise gave him half a smile. "I'm really glad you're better, Erick came to inform me." Draco said as he sat at the edge of his long and wide chair with legs crossed.

"What do you mean Erick informed you?" Blaise asked confused.

"Yes exactly, he came to tell me how he found you in the tub. And I seriously need to talk to those filthy deatheaters that left you alone. And don't worry he'll be rewarded for saving my best mate." What? No! He has to be playing a sick joke on me. How dare he say that when I know it was him, I'm sure…I saw him! Blaise snapped in his head as he looked at Draco.

He stared daggers at him. "Well in that case I'll go thank Erick for saving my life." Blaise said forcing himself to bow. He turned around and remembering the door was locked he turned back to Draco.

"Will you?" Blaise said signaling to the door. Draco seemed to snap out of his thoughts and with a snap of his fingers the door unlocked. But as he did this surprising Blaise he stood up and walked towards him. Blaise stared as he moved closer, unable he knew to utter a work.

Draco had a smirk curled on his lips and Blaise knowing him all too well knew that that particular smirk meant nothing good to come. Blaise wouldn't let him get any closer and he turned around to reach for the doorknob. Draco grabbed the hand that was trying to pry open the door and swung him around. Blaise was again staring into his icy blue eyes as Draco stared back at his hazel ones.

"He also told me you seemed to think it was your lover, did you say my name?"

"You're serious?"

"And why would I not?" Draco asked with a playful pout.

Blaise just shook his head and freed his hand from Draco's grip opening and slamming the door behind him. I can't believe him, he's bloody unbelievable.

Light stared at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. "Oh Dieu…I'm back...I'm back, back to my body!" she said with joy as she span around the room. Her platinum hair and white gown going round and round.

"I don't seem to be all that glad." Draco's voice rang through her ears. Her spinning ceased abruptly as she stared at him in horror. "Oh now I'm not that horrible," he smirked as he walked towards her. She moved backwards. She couldn't deny it anymore, she was scared of him, terrified. He aggressively grabbed her wrist and dragged her out of the bathroom.

"Let go of me!" She fought against his hold but to no avail.

"Learn that you can't fight me. Come with me!" Draco scowled as he dragged her out of the room and into the punishment hall. "Show this bloody bitch a lesson," he spit full of venom as he threw her down on the floor.

"Why are you doing this to me, what have I ever done to you?" Lolissa sobbed as the deatheaters took a hold of her. He didn't answer his wide eyes staring at her was it in shock...no it couldn't be, there was only hatred in his eyes.

"Do to her what you please, and Lolissa I don't want you to kill these." Draco said as he exited the hall. So is that what he wants, he wants me to be the other...but I don't want her to come back. She's not me...she's not me! She lifted up by the hair, her feet dangling in the air. She groaned. A fierce kick made contact with her stomach.

"He said we could do anything we'll like with her, so guys I'll be right back." One of them said as Lolissa looked up at him in horror.

"Oh no you don't we want some too," a high-pitched voice shrieked.

"You'll get your part right after I get mines," the first person smirked; his dark eyes seeming to unclothed her. He pulled her to him pressing his lips against hers. She tried to push him off but she couldn't.

"No is not-"

"Who's the leader here?" He growled over her.

"You!"

"Well thank you, you have proven my point," he grinned as he dragged Lolissa down the hall to dingy chambers. He threw her on a beaten down wooden bed and lifted himself on top of her. She struggled under his hold but he didn't let her go. He broke her gown as he traced his hands up and down her bare skin. She couldn't do anything to stop it, she could but she wouldn't, she wouldn't bring her back. But his rough hands on her soft skin made her want to puke, she couldn't stand his touch, she wasn't going to stand for this!

"No! No!" Lolissa yelled. She wasn't all that much yelling at him but at herself for even thinking of bringing back that drenched soul. He pressed his lips against hers sticking his tongue into her mouth. She closed her eyes, tears spilling fast. She couldn't stand this but she wasn't bringing her back.

He had now removed his clothes and she felt the tip of him enter her and she couldn't help it anymore and let her come through as she fell to darkness. His eyes widened as he stared at the changing form under of him, transfixed with horror. She pushed him off her as he stared at her in awe. She grunted an incantation Erick had taught her (one she paid close attention to) the white dress was as good as new, no trace of tears that had it ruined seconds before. Dark fitted it on as the deatheater stared edging farther and farther away. She growled, he shrieked as she grinned and walked past him to the punishment hall.

Seeming to see a shadow the deatheaters that had been waiting outside the dingy room, in the punishment hall began to yell things such as, "Oh man you seriously suck, that was too fast!"

But as she came to view she grinned at the shock in their faces. "Surprised to see me," she sneered. They stared at her. Grinning she passed right through them out of the punishment hall.

Draco wandered the corridors with only one thought that pounded his head repeatedly…Blaise. Is for the best, I don't want to hurt him again, I can't be with him, even though I wish I could…I can't! He was going out of his mind. In these few days all he could think of was Blaise...Blaise and Blaise. There wasn't anything he could concentrate on but Blaise, his touch, his kisses, and soothing words. He cursed his being for thinking so much about him, for not being able to get him out of his head.

"Master Malfoy!" He jumped up, he hadn't heard steps well it must have been because his mind was to busy wondering about Blaise.

"Yes?" Draco said as he gathered his composure.

"Did I scare you?" He turned around to see Blaise smirking at him, but when he blinked it turned into an apologetic look and he no longer stared, it hadn't been Blaise at all.

"Master Malfoy?" The deatheater asked again.

"Yeah what's wrong?" Draco asked in a dazed.

"Is Lolissa sir she well she's back to herself and she's well-I thought you should know." The deatheater said stypidly.

"Where is she now?" Draco asked.

"Well...well she's in master Blaise's room." This though he was unaware caused Draco to turn red with anger as he ran down the corridor and up the stairs to Blaise's dormitory. At his door he stopped, what in the world was wrong with him...why was he getting like this? Get a grip Draco, maintain your composure…act normal. He told himself as he grabbed the handle and turned it.

As he opened the door he found Lolissa and Blaise in what seemed deep conversation. A sigh of relief left his lips, but it all came back to him when Lolissa press her lips against Blaise's. A blazing fire rose inside him and he didn't know how he managed not to scream as he exited the room closing the door behind him. I can believe this...Oh how they're both going to pay for this, they can't imagine how!

Blaise jumped up when he heard the door slam, Lolissa chuckled at him, and he turned to her with a sheepish smile.

"Ummm who do you think that might have been?" She asked him, he shrugged. "So you don't care do you? Then why don't we start again," she smirked as she pressed her lips against his. Unaware of himself he pulled her to him setting her on his lap. She snaked her hands around his neck as his hands went to her back pulling her closer to him. There was a knock on the door. The kiss intensified as Blaise ripped off her light gown. His hands massaged her breast as he slightly leaned her down his lips taking possession of her breast. He didn't want to let her go; all he wanted was to have her right here and now. There was another knock on the door. Blaise sighed pulling away from her breast as he looked up at her and smiled, she grinned back at him. And what was meant as a peck on the lips turned into a passionate kiss as Blaise's hands roamed her body. This time there was no knock but the door being opened. They both looked up at the same time to see Erick standing in front of the open door with what seemed no expression on his warm face.

Dark turned to Blaise and chuckled, Blaise tried to smile but couldn't. Blaise pressed Lolissa against his body to keep her from being exposed. "Master Malfoy needs to speak to the both of you." Erick said as he bowed down.

Blaise and Lolissa both turned at each other with eyebrows raised. "But Master Zabini I'll like a word with you first," Erick said.

"Of course." Giving Lolissa a sheepish smile he exited the room.

"What's wrong Erick?" Blaise asked. Erick looked up at him and said, "Are you aware of what you have done?" Blaise stared at him quizzically, but then when he realized what was going on groaned.

"No. It couldn't be Erick, it's over, he no longer cares for me," he sighed. Erick shook his head.

"No Master and I am afraid you're getting punished again."

Blaise sighed. "I can't believe this rubbish," he scowled.

"Master, I just thought I should warn you."

"But why is he doing this? Why? He won't be my side and let anyone else be there with me, he's so full of himself," Blaise bellowed raising his hands to the sky making a dramatic effect.

"It seems he still cares for you Master."

"You're wrong! He cares for no one, he's just a cocky arrogant son of a bitch who thinks he could do with people's lives as he pleases. But I'll let him know a few things before he touches me!" Blaise growled as he disapparated in front of Draco's office.

He didn't stop to knock on the door and swung it open to reveal Draco in mid shagging with some new deatheater. Draco looked up, smirking.

"When you're done with Mariah is it, you let me know that punishment you had in hand but something tells me this was part of it." He left the office laughing, laughing without a stop. As he walked to his room he came across Erick and Lolissa, they stared at him both dumbfounded.

"What's so funny?" Lolissa asked. But as Blaise looked up tears ran down his face. Erick stared in shock as he quickly took a hold of Blaise sustaining him as he dragged him to his room, Lolissa followed. "What's wrong with him?" Lolissa asked Erick but it was Blaise who answered.

"You should ask me don't you think? Nothing is the matter with me, you've never seen a guy shred tears…well here you're seen one right now. Now get out!" Blaise growled taking Lolissa by surprise. But as she looked up at Erick he was unlike her, amused.

"Lolissa will you, please." Erick whispered to her she nodded her head and giving Blaise one last quizzical look exited the room.

"What did Draco do now?" Erick asked. Blaise sighed, here it goes again.