TO: Aurora

OMG Neville/Harry is really cute! You have the shy innocent, nervous Neville with the outgoing, respecatble Poptter. It's sweet. They like each other but Harry gets him to dump his current bf so they can be together. Ron's a major arse in it, I might make Mione go with Blaise.

Ok as you know I've been writing three Sealin stories. One is just Hogwarts without Moldybut and the other two are unique. One is loosly based off of 'Were the world mine' (Which is based off of 'a midsummer's night's dream'. The second one is actually really cool.

24 hp Characters are all shoved into one place and told they can't use magic. Each week hey switch bed partners but can't pick who they are. It's a house unity project but everyone's graduated! Except for Dennis (he's 16 in it).

Next Chapter if you want I'll post the rules so you guys can let me know if you're interested.

TO: emiliexox

O.O you reall all of it already, wow . . . well I'm glad you like it! Do you like the Sealin Pairing too?

Rating: R

Warnings: Course language, anal, Male/Male, and Male/Female pairings, Rimming, Oral sex, Sexual situations in uncomfortable settings, Spoilers to Harry Potter books and movies, Drug use (Fred and George's potions not like, weed :S) incest, rape, violence, use of alcohol, character death and possibly more later.

Parings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry, Seamus/Colin, Ron/Hermione, Dean/Ginny, Harry/Ginny, Draco/Astoria, Blaise/Pansy, Luna/Neville, Charlie/Anasks, Noah/Dennis, Phoenix/Alexis, Danny/George, Bill/Fleur, Arthur/Molly, Alex/Colin and possibly more later.

. . . Story Begins. . .

"No problems, now off you go." She shoved him towards the fire place. He laughed and nodded, grabbing the floo powder and disappearing into green flames. He stepped out and looked around. His mother sat at the table, drinking tea.

"Hello mother, have you seen Harry?" He sat next to her. She gave him a strange look.

"Yes. He ran up stairs, banged around and then floo'd away." He blinked.

"Where the hell did he go?"

"Don't you shout at me young man!" He flinched at her harsh glare.

"Sorry mother. Do you know where he went?" the younger asked. She nodded and took a sip of her drink.

"The Burrow" He kissed her cheek.

"Thanks mum!" He grabbed the floo and called out the Weasley's place. He apparated in their living room and Mr. Weasley looked up.

"Mr. Malfoy. What are you doing here?" Draco blinked.

"Is Harry here?"

"He was." Ginny said stepping inform, glaring up at him. She was only about six inches shorter now.

"Well, where did he go?"

"He told me not to tell you. You really pissed him off you know." Draco huffed and squeezed the bridge of his nose.

"Look, I just want to talk to him-"

"-well he doesn't want to talk to you, you pompous ass!"

"Ginerva!" She jumped.

"Dad!" He gave her a stern look. She sighed. "Sorry Malfoy. He doesn't want to see you."

"He's at the Creevey's."

"Fred!" He raised his brow at her.

"What? He seems to really wanna fix this. Let him. It's not your business. He has a right to know where his boyfriend is." She glared and opened her mouth.

"You know Gin." George said appearing behind his brother. "You've got to give up. Even if Harry wasn't with Malfoy, he's gay. You won't get him so stop trying to stop others!"

"George! What is it with my children tonight?" Ron skipped down the stairs, Hermione in toe.

"Uh, did I miss something?" Ron asked looking at everyone. Fred and George looked smug, Draco was trying not to laugh and Ginny and Mr. Weasley looked pissed.

"Just Gin being a bitch."

"Fred!" His dad growled out.

"Oh, so the usual- OW!" Hermione hit Ron on the head again glaring.

"Be nice! That's your sister!"

"She's trying to break Harry and me up." Hermione's eyes widened and she stalked over to the taller girl.

"Wasn't it you who tried to set them up?" The brunette muttered. The redhead glared. Hermione's eyes widened. Suddenly it all made sense. "You bitch!" All their mouths dropped. Hermione shoved the redheaded girl, causing her to lose balance and topple over.

"Hermione! What are you doing to my child?" Mrs. Weasley yelled.

"She set Harry and Draco up just so she could tear them apart and be Harry's support!" Everyone turned to the girl dusting herself off. She stiffened. "Isn't that right?"

"What? NO!" the youngest cried out. Hermione glared and stepped closer challenging her.

"Miss Granger, please do not make me remove you from my premises." Mrs. Weasley said sternly.

"You won't have to. I'll leave willingly, as soon as I'm done!"

"Mione please!" Ron pleaded.

"No! She's gonna hear this!" She turned to the redhead, drawing her wand to make sure she didn't move. "If you love Harry as much as you claim then why are you doing this? He LOVES Draco! NOT YOU!" Ginny flinched and glared down at the brunette.

"You know nothing Hermione! I love him and I have to watch him be with another man!" The brunette glared.

"You such a selfish bitch! He loved you know, but he would never love you if he saw you now!" The others froze and exchanged glances, Hermione smirked. "Why don't you say why you want to split the two up?"

"I thought that would be obvious Hermione!"

"Elaborate" the intelligent witch sneered. Ginny glared.

"I don't have to listen to you, you snot nosed bitch!" There was a loud slap and a few gasps. Ginny cradled her cheek and looked at Hermione in surprise.

"You're lucky I love your brother Ginny. And you're lucky I love Harry. If I didn't I'd make sure you'd be hurt a lot more than that." Ginny looked down at her, shock still etched into her face.

"Y-you hit me!" She shoved Hermione. Ron ran up and caught her, drawing his wand.

"ENOUGH! ALL OF YOU!" Ginny spun eyes wide at the brunette man, green eyes burning in anger.

"H-Harry."

"Don't talk to me Ginny." He walked over to Ron, Hermione and Draco. "You alright Mione?"

"I'm fine Harry."

"Well Granger," Draco said smirking. "Looks like you still pack quite the wallop." She chuckled.

"Mum" Ginny said, Mrs. Weasley turned and started commenting on Fred shirt. "Dad?" Her voice was slightly panicked. He continued to read the newspaper.

"I'm sorry Ginny." He said at last. "But you were in the wrong this time." Her eyes watered and she pushed past the other and darted up the stairs to her room. Draco gave Harry a soft smiled and moved towards him. The brunette glared and took a step back.

"I'm still mad at you." Draco dropped his arms and looked away.

"Fine." He whispered, calling out to the order's head quarters and leaving. Harry sighed and looked around. Ron was fussing over Hermione; Mr. Weasley had his head in his hands, Mrs. Weasley teary eyes and wringing her hands.

"So what's got you so mad at him for?" Harry jumped.

"Oh, he refuses to tell his friends about us." George raised his brow.

"And?"

"And? What do you mean and?" Fred snickered at him.

"Harry, it's not like it's the end of the world! Have you told all your friends?"

"Well no but he hasn't told anyone!" George snorted.

"He's also never dated anyone." Harry froze and blinked.

"What?" Fred sighed.

"Come on-"

"Follow us-"

"We obviously need to-"

"Educate you on Draco Malfoy." Harry looked at them with confusion, following the twins up to their room. Once there they gestured to their bed. Harry sat and the twins conjured up two chairs, sitting in front of him.

"Alright." Fred said sighing. "Draco, as you know, seems very experienced." Harry nodded. "Well, he's only ever actually been with one other person besides you and they were just fuck buddies." Harry opened his mouth.

"How do we know?" George said. "We walked in on them in our sixth year; you would have been in your fourth. He and that Nott guy were getting pretty damn intimate."

"Nott? He was with Nott?"

"Right up until a week before you kissed him." Harry blinked.

"I don't get it. Why weren't they dating?"

"They just never did. If they needed sexual release they would go to one another." Harry looked at the floor. "I suppose." George continued, "That he's worried his friends may shun him for actually dating you. It's one thing to be fucking the boy who lived but to be dating him is another." Harry sighed.

"You know." Fred said. "The ball, you know why we're planning it so quickly right?"

"No, why?"

"It's going to be on Christmas Eve, two weeks from now." Green eyes widened.

"That's in two weeks!" They nodded. "Shit! I have to go Christmas shopping!"

"And you need to forgive Malfoy." George said, Harry froze, halfway standing, knees still bent slightly.

"R-right." He sighed and stood the rest of the way. "I'll see you guys later then." They nodded.

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Draco stepped out of the fireplace and his mother looked at him. "Draco!" She ran over and grabbed his head in her hands.

"I'm fine mother." He mumbled she glared at him.

"I'm not an idiot Draco. I'm your mother, I know when something is wrong, now tell me!"

"Harry wants me to tell Blaise and Pans about us." Narcissa gasped and pulled him to the table.

"Why on earth would he want that?" He shrugged and looked away.

"I-I think he might leave me mum." She gave him a sympathetic look. He swallowed a lump and cleared his throat.

"What makes you think that?"

"He's so damn distant! He doesn't tell me fuck all- oh, sorry mother." She chuckled and waved her hand in dismissal. "Then he gets mad when I don't tell him anything. He's ignoring me at times, yells a lot, glares, and keeps finding things to yell at me about! I don't know how much more I can take! It's at the point that if he doesn't leave me I'm going to hide under a rock!" She laughed. "Mother!"

"I'm sorry dear, you're flailing your arms and nostrils, and it's quite amusing." He glared. "Sorry, continue." He sighed.

"I don't want to lose him but I'm not ready for them to know. I think Potter's pretty much figured that we're going as friends to this ball, hell not even that!" She huffed at him.

"Draco, maybe you both need a bit of time. It's stressful and confusing right now." His eyes widened.

"What? You want us to break up?"

"What?" He had stood up and took a step back, disbelief written on his face. "No, Draco that's not what I meant! Oh dear." She rubbed her temples. "I think you're wonderful together, you're just, crowding each other a bit." Draco sighed.

"Fine. I'll move my shit back." She stood.

"No! That will just upset him more!" He glared.

"I don't care anymore! Fine, I'll leave it there!" He turned on his heel and stomped off. He thumped quietly up the stairs, glaring at the curtains over his aunt. He went past their floor and up into the library hall. He grabbed a blanket and pillow out of the closet and walked into the library, plopping the stuff down on the couch and laying down. He sighed and looked up at the ceiling.

What was wrong with him? He was so damn emotional lately. Damn potter. He didn't realize he was crying until a loud sob left his lips. It startled him and he sat up looking around. He sniffed and wiped his eyes on his sleeve, forcing the tears back down. He put his feet flat on the ground, clasping his hands together and plopping his head on them. He let out a few steady breaths before lying back down.