Author's Note- Thank you to everyone who reads, reviews and so on. It means a lot that people like reading my story :) If you ever want to make a suggestion you can always leave a comment in a review or message me I am very open minded, I don't have anyone who reads drarry so input is always nice. Anyway in case any of you need to be warned, there will be graphic content in this chapter don't like, then well why are you reading M in the first place? Well enjoy :)

Also there will be a bit of changing P.O.V just to warn you it might get a little confusing but I believe it's needed for the development of the story. It is also nothing really like my original chapter 4 of Slytherin roots except the basic concept of Harry and Draco playing a drinking game.

Disclaimer- I do NOT own Harry Potter or any of the other characters

Chapter 4- 21 Shots

Pansy very un- Slytherin like flopped down in one of the chairs in the library next to Ron Weasley, someone she would have never dared spent time with a week ago. Now she seemed to be spending a lot of her time with him. Mostly because he was the only one in Hufflepuff who would actually talk to her. Merlin knows she'd done some horrible things to Hufflepuffs when she was in Slytherin but who knew they could hold such a grudge.

She watched as Hermione and Blaise quickly took the seats across from them. She couldn't believe how in a week, Draco would turn on her and Blaise, his two best friends and become friends with Harry fucking Potter. Then her other friends turned on her and now she was forced to hang out with the two parts of the golden trio. Suppose they aren't the golden trio anymore with Potter siding with Draco. Who knew that pairing would come about, she figured Potter would be Draco's slave, not friend.

"We need a plan, this is getting out of hand. I don't know what lies Malfoy is planting into Harry's head but he's falling for them" Hermione piped up, cutting the silence "Do you two know what Malfoy is up to?"

"Knowing Draco it isn't anything good," Blaise sighed, picking up one of the books off the table

"You two ate with him the night Harry was sorted, did he say anything then?" Hermione asked.

"Not really actually. He just sort of smirked, then decided to let Potter be his roommate. I assumed that was to torture Harry, but obviously that was a mistake," Pansy said, looking back she was surprised that Draco didn't go on and on, on how this was his perfect time to humiliate Potter and destroy his life.

"Do you have any idea why Draco is all of a sudden giving up his crusade to ruin Harry's life and become his friend?" Hermione asked.

"No idea. Only thing I can think of is to ruin his life, in some slow and painful way," She suggested, shrugging.

"He probably wants to learn all there is to know about Potter and all of his friends and use that information to destroy his entire existence until there is absolutely nothing left," Blaise stated.

"Oh come on Blaise, do you really think they, and the Gryffindors will really hate Harry? Draco knows that. If he wanted to destroy Harry, he'll do it himself. You know how he goes on and on about how he wants to hurt Harry," She interjected.

"Yeah but then he would have already done it. He's obviously planning something sinister if he's letting Harry get close to him," Blaise argued, his voice raising "He always went to you when he wanted to do something cruel, you were always good at the back stabbing and rumors,"

"So? I was cruel, don't be so modest Blaise, you helped him too. You were always good at helping him with the magic side, I mean some of Draco's finest spells came from you," She said, how rude. Yeah so she was mean, didn't mean he had to bring it up. Blaise knows just as well as she does what Draco and the inner circle of Slytherin's can do to your mental psyche.

"Oh come on, I just read his damn spell book I wasn't the one who actually used them, he did," Blaise argued, his eyes narrowing at her.

"Not to be rude, but can we focus. Is there anything that can help us?" Hermione interjected

"Wait no, Blaise has a point. I did help him, but what else did I help Draco with Blaise?" She said, rummaging through her bag.

"Oh my god, the list. How could I forget," Blaise muttered

"The list?" Ron and Hermione asked at the same time.

" For fun Draco and I started listing everyone in the school by house, age, rating of 1-10 by looks, personality, and how well they are in bed. Draco as you may know is openly bi-sexual and very persuasive," She began.

"What Pansy is getting at is, I don't know if you know the rumors but Draco was deemed the sex god in some house inner circles. People go to Draco for a shag since as you may guess by the nickname he's quite good in the sack. It became a game to him, who could he shag. Anyway after the list was created, he added another category, one he kept to himself. A list of people he wanted to shag. A three some with the Weasley twins, Potter's inner circle, but most importantly Harry Potter, that was his main objective. It was just a joke really to him. However, now that I think about it all makes sense. Draco is being nice to Harry, being his friend. I think he's planning on shagging him. It's quite brilliant actually." Blaise added on, she couldn't help but nod in agreement.

"Wait? He wants to shag my brothers?" Ron muttered in disbelief. She rolled her eyes, of course that was the thing that stood out to him.

"Ron really, not the time. So you're telling me, that Draco is doing all this, to get laid?" Hermione muttered, completely in disbelief.

"He's done more to get laid. Potter's an easy target for him, he trusts too easy," She said, opening the little black book, remembering all the fond memories.

"Well good luck to Malfoy, but Harry won't sleep with him. No way," Ron said, shaking his head.

"You'd be surprised, Draco is very good at persuading people into things they don't want to do, especially sleep with him. He could probably persuade both of you into sleeping with him. I don't know if you noticed, but Draco hands down is probably the most handsome guy in Hogwarts. His only real competition I think was Cedric Diggory but he's dead," Blaise shrugged.

"Never saw the appeal in Diggory. Besides you forget the forbidden appeal to Draco. He's the bad boy of our school and everybody loves a bad boy," She stated, remembering all the rants Draco would go on about why he was the most desirable in the school.

"So either Malfoy is going to shag Harry or use him to destroy him and his life. Neither possibility is good. I say Ron and I go and apologize to Harry, see if we can get him back on our side. Make sure Malfoy isn't poisoning his mind but telling him we are okay with them being friends," Hermione suggested.

"While you do that, Blaise and I will try to distract Draco long enough. Maybe see if we can at least get an idea of what the hell he's planning. Knowing Draco, it isn't just about sex, or at least he has a plan after he shags him," She said, throwing the little black book back into her bag. "We better go, supper is about to start,"

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Harry watched as Hermione, Ron and Draco's ex friends walked into the Great Hall, taking their seats in their respectable tables. He couldn't believe how angry he was at them. He just didn't understand why they didn't trust him, he knew Draco Malfoy better than them. Or at least he thought he did.

He looked to see Draco Malfoy sitting next to him sipping what appeared to be coffee. Surrounding them was Crabbe, Goyle, Nott, Daphne and her friends. A week ago he would have never dared to sit let alone be friends with these people and yet, here he was. He was surprised at how different they were from what he thought. Crabbe and Goyle didn't seem as dumb or sinister. They were quite funny and playful. Nott was a pervert, he always thought of him as the outcast of Draco's group, a shy boy but he definitely wasn't. Daphne and her friends turned out to be really sweet, not at all bitchy as he'd seen them. Then there was Draco. Who knew he could be so... nice.

"So what's this bet anyway? Are you going to tell us the stakes?" Nott asked, Draco had just asked him to referee the game.

"Knowing Draco, it has something to do with shagging," Daphne giggled, the girls next to her joined in.

"Or something embarrassing, maybe he'll make Harry dress like a girl," Crabbe suggested, the entire group burst into laughter.

"Hey I could win you know," He exclaimed

"I hope it wasn't making Draco dress like a girl, he already is too much like one already," Goyle stated, Harry couldn't help but join in the laughter.

"I know, have you seen him get dressed in the morning? It takes him longer then any girl I've ever met," He added.

"Hey I take pride in how I dress thank you very much," Draco snorted, "Maybe you should try it sometime,"

"Don't need to, I have you remember? Who was the one who changed me?" He said, watching as the first year Slytherin's finally made their way to their table.

"And look at you, I did an amazing job," Draco said, grinning at him.

"You really did Draco. Gosh Harry, who knew you would be sitting with us. I wish you had been a Slytherin in first year, what fun we could have had," Daphne said, smiling at him. Harry was about to reply when Lewis, the first year from a few nights ago stood in front of them. He was shaking all over, he couldn't even look them in the face.

"Um Draco... can I talk to you," Lewis stammered.

"I have nothing to say to you Archibald, go away. Can't you see I am trying to enjoy my meal with my friends," Draco snarled, Crabbe and Goyle turned to glare at the boy.

"Please, all the Slytherins are ignoring me, taunting me. You are the only one who can change the first years opinion of me. Please Draco," Lewis begged, Harry couldn't help but feel bad for him.

"Who said you were even on a first name basis with Draco. To you he's either Slytherin Prince or Malfoy," Crabbe spat, the table nodding in agreement.

"Oh come on, give the boy a chance. Did he really do something so bad?" He asked.

"He thought he was better than me Harry, he needs to learn his place. Look Harry, I know it isn't like this in Gryffindor but in Slytherin there is a hierarchy. I am on the top, then there's my second, which I suppose is you now, with Blaise gone. Then Daphne as head girl, with Pansy in Hufflepuff. Then below us is Nott, Crabbe and Goyle, the team and so on. Archibald here is lowest of the low, especially after he challenged me," Draco stated, setting down his glass "But I have an idea. Do you want to help him Harry?"

"Um I guess, yeah," He stated, unsure where Draco was going with this.

"Ok I'm going to be fair to you Archibald, I'm going to up your fate in Harry's hands. So what should his humiliation be?" Draco stated, everyone at the table turned to look at him.

"His humiliation?" Harry asked.

"Yes, something that will put him in his place, make him think twice. Doing this will ensure his loyalty. I had to do it, we all had to do it one way or another," Draco explained.

"You never made me do anything,"

"Oh you'll get that tonight. Besides you never questioned my power, you've been receptive. Besides I think I've humiliated you enough these past years and don't we have a truce?"

"Do I have to?"

"Yes unless you want him to be ostracized forever,"

Harry looked up at Lewis' eager face. What was he supposed to do with him? Jinx him? Make him dress like a girl? He never had to humiliate someone before. Sure he'd be humiliated many times before. The boy obviously didn't mind though, he seemed to be okay with the idea. Besides they had their own first year hazing in Gryffindor.

"Well um he challenged you, that's why he's here. So if he wants to be you, maybe he should shadow you, you know be forced to follow you around and see what it's like being you," He finally came up with, it seemed fair. It fit the crime.

"Be my slave I like that. Actually be our slave. Wow who knew you could be some creative Harry," Draco said, clapping him on the back. Wait, he didn't mean slave.

"Wait I..."

"No need Harry, I think it's fair. What do you guys think?" Draco asked, cutting him off.

"Merlin Harry, you definitely have the Slytherin cruelty in you. I love the idea," Daphne spoke up.

"Yeah Harry, you are definitely cunning alright," Nott said "Better watch out Draco,"

"Well it is agreed then. Whenever we want you, you shall come. I'll get us all bells later so you can come when we call," Draco said, smirking. "Better be nice to Harry, he's the one who deems when you have learned your lesson. We better go, we have a bet to settle,"

Harry sighed, getting up with the rest of them. Obviously he couldn't argue against Draco, the decision had been made final. Besides they were all starting to like him and he needed them to like him in order to be able to survive. Obviously going against Draco Malfoy was bad for your health as a Slytherin. He didn't have an allies in Slytherin anyway. He couldn't help but notice as they made their way out the tingling of excitement and power he had just gotten from humiliating and punishing Lewis. He better stay focused, he had a bet to win.

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"Hey Draco can we talk to you for a second?"

Draco looked over to see Blaise and Pansy running up to him. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Granger and Weasley grabbing Harry and pulling him away. He smirked, waving his hand to let the others know that he would meet back with them at the Slytherin common rooms.

"What do you want Zabini, Parkinson. I thought I was pretty clear of my feelings towards you these past few days," He snarled, putting his hands in his robes as he started walking toward the dungeons.

"Oh come on, we all used to be friends Draco, Don't you remember? It only was a few days ago," Blaise stated, both of them stopping in front of him, blocking his path.

"I do remember but you know as well as I do that as a Slytherin we don't associate with non-Slytherins unless it's for shagging or cheating. Since I want to do neither with you, I see no need in speaking with you," He remarked, pulling out his wand.

"Oh come on, when have you obeyed any rules," Pansy piped up, finally joining the conversation. "Besides you are the one spending time with scar head over there,"

"Who I spend my time is none of your concern. Speaking of friends, you two are also spending time with mudbloods and blood traitors don't you remember your pure blooded upbringing or is being kicked out of the pure blood house made you forget? Get out of my way," He snarled, Pansy and Blaise not letting up.

"And you're hanging out with golden boy, don't you remember you're father's lessons or hasn't he shown you his mark recently," Blaise spat.

"Who my father works for is none of my concern," He snarled.

"Maybe not, but I'm sure your father would love to know all about it," Blaise stated, a triumphant grin on his face.

"That's what my father always wanted, why do you think I asked Potter to be friends with me in first year. He'll be thrilled that I'm actually doing it. Now get out of my way before I jinx so badly you'll have to visit Madame Pomfrey," He snarled, twirling in wand in his fingers.

"You wouldn't dare, besides it's two against one," Pansy stated, both of them pulling out their wands.

"Oh lets face it, I'm better at hexes and such then both of you combined. I'm not going to because any second Harry is going to walk around that corner because he'll be finished with his chat with his ex Gryffindor friends. Next time you want to distract me, try something more appealing like, a booty call. You know how fond I am of those," He stated

"No he isn't, I think you might be a little too obsessed Draco," Pansy muttered, rolling her eyes.

"Oh really. Fine then. Homenum Revelio," Draco muttered, noticing that in fact he was right, Harry was just around the corner with the Weasel and the mudblood. "Oh lookie here, guess who was right again? Really, don't bother lying to me, I'm not that stupid. I'm going to go get Harry now, if you'll excuse me,"

"Wait," Blaise said, Draco quickly moved out of the way of an oncoming spell.

"Is that really all you got? Impedimentia," He called, watching as both Blaise and Pansy were both knocked back. "What to do with you. Can't really have you be seen can I? Guess I'm going to need to get rid of you. Nice chatting with you both. Delpulso Great Hall,"

He smirked as he watched the two of them disappear, both being banished to the Great Hall. He put his wand away and headed toward Harry. No need for the golden trio to have a reunion that would jeopardize his plans. He walked around the corner, listening in on the conversation.

"Look Harry we're sorry, really. It's just we were worried I mean come on you know better then anyone how evil Malfoy can be," Granger stated, Draco couldn't help but roll his eyes. Why does everyone think he was so evil? Cunning yes, maybe a little evil but it wasn't like he was going to wipe out the muggle world or anything.

"Draco Malfoy is my friend now, you have to accept that. Look I expect Draco to not want me to be friends with you, but out of the both of you, you guys are worse. He had his reasons, his upbringing which he can't help but you guys don"t.. You should be the ones who are tolerant. If I think he's trust worthy, then so should you," Harry stated, a small smile graced Draco's lips. Aw how sweet, Harry is standing up for him.

"You can't see why we don't trust him, he was cruel to us every year. He always has other motives but maybe he has changed. Maybe we can all be friends, Blaise and Pansy have become our friends" the mudblood suggested, Draco just rolled his eyes again. He'd rather lose a duel with Longbottom then be seen with the likes of those two.

"I don't know, Draco doesn't strike me as someone who'd want to be friends with you guys," Harry stated, good Draco thought, at least he was learning.

"Look I don't want to be friends with the ferret just you. Who you spend your time with in Slytherin is fine with me. Look we pulled you away from Malfoy to ask if you wanted to meet up and hang out this weekend. Might be nice to spend time away from Malfoy," the Weasel said, Draco cringed, he needed Harry by him at all times if his plan was going to work.

"How about Saturday morning, by the lake," Harry suggested, Draco deciding to finally make an entrance into this shadowed conversation.

" Yeah, are you sure you are okay Harry?" Granger asked.

"You make it sound like he's dying. He's fine Granger, no need to worry, I'm taking good care of Harry here. We have some business to attend do and besides I believe Parkinson and Zabini are looking for you," He finally said, revealing the fact that he was there. He smirked as he watched the two of them jump back, shocked he was there "Come on Harry lets go,"

"Bye guys," Harry said, walking past him and the two thirds of the golden trio. Draco gave them a little wave before walking next to Harry.

"Guess you aren't mad at them anymore?" He said, both of them making their way into the dungeons

"They apologized, no need to harbour any hard feelings. You didn't need to be so harsh back there Draco,"

"Seems I do. I told you, no talking to blood traitors or mudbloods. Right now though I don't care. I just want to kick your ass tonight and make you pay up,"

"Not if I beat you first. Bring it on Draco. Mudblood,"

Draco chucked as he watched Harry make his way into the Slytherin common room. He was surprised at himself but he was beginning to enjoy having Harry around. It was sort of weird but he was starting to like having Harry as a friend. He wasn't sure if Harry realized it yet or not but he was becoming quite the Slytherin. He was growing fond of this new Harry.

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Draco, Harry, Crabbe, Goyle and Nott sat in his and Harry's room. 21 shot glasses sat in front of him and 21 shot glasses in front of Harry. They sat across from each other. Crabbe and Goyle yawned and left. Nott looked at the two and smirked. Draco took his first shot glass and looked at it curiously than he looked back at Harry.

"All right Harry, ready?" He asked

"Yeah I guess. So what are the rules again?" asked Harry.

"Well first one to pass out or puke loses and if we drink the 21 shots than we add more until we can't handle it anymore. Got it!" he asked.

"Yeah, so we take a shot every 5 minutes. Sounds good. Nott you're timing us?" asked Harry.

"Yup" said Nott " Alright fist shot, go"

Harry and Draco swished back the first shot. Draco's body shook a little but he seemed okay. Harry cringed but he seemed fine. He smirked and winked at Harry.

"So what bet do you two have anyway?" Nott asked

"Nothing you need to know unless Harry loses," Draco stated, smirking at a confused Nott.

After about 12 shots in, both he and Harry were becoming very drunk. Draco couldn't help but admire Harry and Harry was giggling uncontrollably.

"Next shot guys," Nott stated, pushing the glasses in front of them. Draco shot it back in one go, feeling the warm sensations it was giving him.

"Why don't you have someone Draco. You're totally cool and super hot," Harry said, bursting into a giggling fit.

" I know right? Haven't found the right person. Besides why date when you can shag," He stated, licking his lips at the sight of Harry.

"We should dance, have fun, maybe shag," Harry said, prancing on top of him. Harry ungracefully moved to place his lips on his ear "Would you shag me Draco? Would you make me your bitch?"

Before he could even think of a reply he watched as Harry started stripping off his clothes. His tanned skin shone in the evening candlelight, giving Draco some very warm feelings in his lower half. Harry began dancing, it looked more like a strip tease then anything. All he wanted to do right now was to rip those damn constricting boxers off Potter and fuck his brains out. Draco felt like maybe this was wrong but he quickly shook the idea away.

"Nott I think you should leave now," Draco stated, his eyes never leaving Harry's body.

"Not that watching Harry isn't enjoyable but you guys did make a bet. Remember?" Nott said, Draco was barely paying any attention.

"What bet?" He muttered absentmindedly. Harry bent down in front of him, his Slytherin tie dangling in Draco face. He grabbed it pulling Harry down to collide their lips together.

"I don't know you won't tell me. Look you have thirty seconds till your next shot," Nott stated, his voice was really starting to annoy him.

"Mmm Harry wins I don't care," Draco moaned between kisses.

"What do I win Draco?" Harry stated, pulling away from him.

"The best shag you've ever had. Get on the bed. Now," Draco stated, watching as Harry grinned, throwing himself onto his bed.

"You can leave now Nott," Draco stated, stumbling as he got up. He grabbed the rest of the fire whiskey, taking a long swig.

"Look Draco, I'm all for a good fuck but this is Harry Potter, are you sure you want to do this?" Nott said, Merlin he was getting annoying. Draco grabbed Nott roughly pushing him toward the doorway.

"I have a little problem that I need to deal with Theodore, only one that Harry can solve," He stated, pointing at his crotch. He leaned in, moving to whisper in Nott's ear "I'm going to fuck him,"

He started chuckling slamming the door in his face. He grabbed his wand muttering charms he was sure would sound proof the room. He turned around, his eyes landing on Harry who was laying on the bed, looking at him with lustful eyes. Harry crawled toward him as he made his way to the bed. As they met, Harry's hand reached out, ripping open his shirt. He pulled it off as Harry ran his hand down his chest. Then Harry went for his belt, fumbling as he undid it. Their eyes met and Draco bent down to capture their lips together. Harry fell onto the bed, Draco closely following behind him, kicking off his pants.

Harry's hand were everywhere, touching every inch of his upper body. Draco unlocked his lips with Harry's and began to kiss all along his face and neck. His hands reached lower, rubbing Harry's growing erection. Harry arched into him, his nails digging sharply into his back. He slipped his hands inside, teasing him, making Harry shake, moving desperately to get more.

"Ahh, please. More," Harry moaned out, his hands urgently trying to find Draco's erection. Draco wrapped his hand around it, making Harry arch into him. He then let go, ripping off his boxers, having Harry completely exposed to him.

Draco couldn't think as he looked down. He couldn't wait any longer. He flipped Harry over, pulling off his boxers in the process. He licked his fingers slowly, taking in all of Harry. A small whine awoke Draco and he grinned before testing Harry's entrance with his finger. He felt Harry stiffen, damn he was tight. He prodded around for a moment before hitting the sweet spot watching as Harry turned into a moaning pile of goo.

"Mmmm Draco, fuck me please," Harry moaned, his face deep in his pillow. Well he wasn't going to turn down that offer.

Draco grabbed hold of Harry hips before slowly entering him. Harry's hand flew out, gripping the bed tightly, a hiss escaped him.

"Mmmmmm faster ahhh,"

Draco nodded, beginning to speed up. Sweat coated his body. He dug his nails into Harry's hips. An overwhelming heat ran through his body and he knew he was close. Harry was writhing underneath him as he prodded Harry's pleasure spot over and over. He reached around to grab hold of Harry's erection wanting them both to cum at the same time. With one last hard thrust he came inside of Harry , feeling as Harry did the same thing seconds later both of them moaning each others name.

As the ecstasy was finally weakening, he came out of Harry, falling on to the bed next to him. He felt himself passing out, everything was fading. As he fell into unconsciousness, he glanced once more at Harry, what a night.

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That's it, part 1 of 21 shots. What did you think? Hope you enjoyed it. Love to get feedback, reviews don't be shy. As always, thank you for reading :)