A/N: Hey guys, here's another chapter. I took a really long time on the last one, so on this special occasion, I tried my best to finish it quickly, so I'm uploading this about two days after the last one. In the future, I will also try to keep the time between chapter to only a few days. Wish me luck with that :')

As always, I hope you enjoy, and don't forget if you have any suggestions for what you want to happen in further chapters then feel free to comment it down below.

Also if you have any suggestions for fan fictions in the future, feel free to comment what you would like, as long as it's a pairing I agree with I will happily comply ~

Olive-Gravity: That comment made my day, literally :') I laughed so hard when I read it.

Creelluka: I'm sorry xD I feel like I always have to end it on a cliff-hanger for some reason. Yes, thank you for reminding me, I am planning to do Draco's POV in the next one, if I don't you can whack me for it later, but it's definitely coming soon don't worry ~ Yes, I wonder how he'll react to Ron in all his annoying glory. I'm sure it will be a very interesting experience. You might even find out a few secrets about the two Gryffindor's. Wink wink ;)

Kigen Dawn: I'm glad you think so, I had lots of fun writing Blaise's little 'advances'. Don't worry there will be lots of that in chapters to come~

Chapter 5 - Drugs & Wands

The torch shone brightly through the window of the door, illuminating everything in its path. "Hide!" Draco whispered immediately before ducking behind a couple of boxes. Harry panicked, not being able to think clearly, he dived behind the same boxes, following Malfoy's lead. His eyes widened as he landed on top of Draco and they both fell to the ground, luckily they were still shielded behind the boxes, as the door slowly opened with a creak. The position they were in was more than awkward, with Harry lying flatly against Malfoy, but sadly moving was not an option, as the dark figure that had now entered the room was slowly walking around, scanning the perimeter.

The cold stone floor was starting to hurt Draco's back under Harry's weight, how he wished he could stretch, but the person who had entered was still lingering, it seemed like they were waiting for someone. Briefly after, they heard the door open once more, and another person entered the room. The door shut quietly and the pair seemed to shuffle around a bit more before one of them spoke.

"Did you make sure nobody was around?" A male's voice cut through the deafening silence. They both held their breath, and Harry couldn't hold his head up any longer, it silently fell against Draco's chest, his face scrunched up slightly. It was even more awkward than before. The tension in the room was unbearable. Another voice interrupted the desolate room, after what felt like forever.

"Yeah, it's clear." The voice was slightly higher than the other one, but just as serious. Harry moved a little to get comfortable, as he was doing so his elbow hit something soft, and Malfoy's fists clenched.

"I swear to god Potter." He whispered angrily, digging his nails into Harry's arm, earning him a strangled yelp.

"Did you hear that?" The deeper voiced male peered around the room, looking for any signs of movement. They both gripped each other tightly, awaiting their impending doom, but it never came.

"Was probably a rat." The higher voiced male chided, both of them getting back to what they were doing before. Draco let out a small sigh, and loosened his grip on Harry, both of them keeping exceedingly quiet.

"So, you got the money?" There was a rustle of movement as the lower voiced male pulled something out of his pocket. It didn't take long for the other one to reply.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I? I'm the one who asked to meet." The higher voiced male replied sarcastically, pulling a wad of cash out of his trouser pocket. The two exchanged what they were holding, but neither of the boys could see what was being exchanged. Harry placed his hands on the stone floor, flinching as his skin met with the cold smooth surface. He pushed his body up to peer over the top of the boxes, a tall brown haired boy was holding a wad of cash, opposite him was a slightly shorter red haired boy holding a small bag with a fine white powder inside, that appeared to be drugs.

"Potter. Get down, they're going to see you." Draco whispered, gritting his teeth together at the new weight that was being applied to his stomach.

"DRUGS!?" Harry blurted out in a hushed tone, he cocked his head forward, causing him to fall face first into the boxes, knocking them over and alerting the two hooligans of their presence. Harry was now sprawled out on the floor over a ton of broken boxes, and Draco was sitting up with his head in his hands. Harry looked up sluggishly in a daze, his platinum hair a mess.

"What the heck!?" The brown haired boy yelled, observing the mess before him. "I thought you said you checked the area!" He growled at his unaware companion.

"I did!" The red haired boy retorted, shoving the bag into his pocket. The two boys pulled out their wands, pointing them hurriedly at Harry and Draco. Harry's eyes widened and he raised his hands defeatedly, he hadn't brought his wand with him, since he was in a hurry. Malfoy grunted, and also raised his hands, he had also left his wand. They were screwed.

"Get up." The tall boy spat curtly, motioning his want upwards. Harry was the first to rise, he didn't particularly want a fight, especially not in the middle of the night. Draco didn't budge, he just sat there stubbornly, giving the both of them evil eyes. "I won't ask again." The boy stated sternly, clenching his wand tightly, and pointing it in Malfoy's direction.

"Fine." Draco said curtly, rising to his feet and standing beside Harry. The two boys got closer to them and held their wands up higher, steadying their aim.

"Put your hands behind your head." The red haired boy said, a lot less threatening than the other had been when ordering them around. The both of them complied, Draco looking more enraged with every second. He didn't take being told what to do well. Neither of them had a plan, and that was starting to show.

"At the count of three, we rush at them, and knock them over." Malfoy was the one to speak first, not quiet enough so Harry couldn't hear, but not loud enough so the others could hear.

"What!? But that's crazy-" Harry whispered hurriedly, not taking his eyes off of the two boys in front of him. It definitely was crazy, there's no way it would work, harry thought to himself.

"Oh, so you've got a better plan then Potter?" Draco snorted, still scowling head on at the delinquents.

"N-No." Harry sighed audibly, and closed his eyes, waiting for the cue.

"One…Two…Three. Go!" Malfoy yelled the last word louder, so Harry knew it was go time. The both of them rushed at the two boys, and knocked them down before they had time to react. A loud THUD sounded out as multiple bodies hit the ground. The ginger boy seemed to be out cold, but the other one grabbed a hold of Harry, and head butted him with great force.

Harry groaned, falling off the taller boy, blood dripped from his nose as he clutched it tightly. The minute he fell off, the boy was on top of him, continuously punching him in the face. It was all a daze from then on, all he could see was blood, and the feeling of immense pain. Malfoy had picked up the red haired boys wand, and was repeatedly shouting spells at the tall boy on top of Harry, a weight was lifted as the boy fell to the ground with another loud THUD.

The last thing Harry heard before everything went black, was Draco's irritated tone, "You better not have fucked up my face."