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A/N: Woot! New chapter! Okay� this
only took a million years� lol. I can�t believe I�m already on chapter
SEVENTEEN!!! This is officially the longest story I have ever written� I�m
rather proud of myself. Lol.

Chapter Seventeen

~XVII~

The next couple of months went by
as a blur for Harry. There were the meetings with Severus to discuss his
approaching trial, the G.A.S. meetings, classes, and- Draco. Their relationship
was growing stronger with every passing day. Harry spent every night with the
blonde and they were a common sight around the castle, now. They studied
together, at together, went to Hogsmeade together�

They did, sometime in early
October, decide that time apart was just as important as time together. So they
didn�t do everything together. They had
time to be alone and time to be with their friends. Then, there were the
classes they didn�t share and Quidditch practice for Harry.

Before they knew it, it was the
day of Halloween, and preparations for the dance were completed. It had been
McGonagal�s idea to �increase inter-House relationships�. It was open to fourth
through seventh year students, just like the Yule Ball, and had been officially
dubbed a Masquerade Ball.

�So� what�s your costume, Harry?�
Ron was asking for the hundredth time that day.

�I�m not telling. You�ll find out tonight,� Harry replied.

�Come on! You can tell your best
mate,� Ron said.

�No! Draco doesn�t even know, and he�s my boyfriend. Nobody is going to
know until the dance,� Harry said stubbornly.

Ron sighed. �Fine. But it had
better be good with all of this secrecy��

Harry grinned, thinking just how
good his costume was. �I�m sure that
Draco will get the most enjoyment out of it, though��

Eight
o�clock rolled around and people were beginning to fill the Great
Hall, which was decorated in floating jack-o-lanterns, spider webs, and live
bats. Remus, Severus, and McGonagal were the chaperones and there were tables
set up along the walls and piled with snacks and drinks. Flitwick had even
managed to work it so that music played loudly from the walls.

Hermione was dressed- rather
scantily- as a black cat, Ron had been persuaded into being the Phantom of the
Opera, Seamus was a hobo, Dean was a police officer, Neville was a cowboy, and
Ginny was a belly dancer. Millicent was dressed as a western barmaid- to match
Neville, her boyfriend of three weeks- and Pansy and Theodore, also a new
couple, were dressed as an Egyptian God and Goddess. Crabbe and Goyle had opted
to dress as dementors, Lavender and Parvati had decided to dress up like boys,
and Blaise was dressed as a pirate.

Draco had decided to go as a
vampire in tight black pants, a button up white shirt with long, puffed sleeves
which was mostly unbuttoned, black boots, and a long black cloak. His hair was
down about his shoulders and magically enhanced canine teeth gleamed whenever
he smirked.

�Where the bloody hell is Harry?�
Ron growled, �We�ve had to wait all day and� now�� He trailed off as he stared
toward the doors, mouth agape.

�What is it?� Hermione asked,
following his line of sight. �Harry?!�

Indeed, it was. He was dressed in
tight fitting leather shorts, black boots� and nothing else. He had obviously
charmed his entire body to be hairless, and his skin glowed in the ethereal
light. His hair was its usual messy mass of raven locks, but somehow it just
looked more- sexy. Like he�d just been shagged out of his mind. His glasses had
been abandoned for the night in favor of a temporary vision correcting spell,
leaving his startling green eyes unhidden and sparkling with mischief in the
dim lighting. As he drew closer, they noticed a simple black collar around his
neck with the initials �DM� embroidered on the front in silver filigree. He
grinned when he saw their faces.

�What are you supposed to be?� Ron
exclaimed.

�Well� Draco�s pet, of course,�
Harry replied, smiling sweetly.

�Damn, Potter!� Blaise said,
giving a low whistle, �If you weren�t with Dray��

Harry chuckled, much more at ease
with this kind of banter, now.

Draco, on the other hand, did not seem pleased with the looks Harry
was receiving. He growled low, grabbing the smaller boy by the arm and dragging
him into a corner, where he pushed him up against the wall, perhaps a little
more roughly than necessary.

Harry�s eyes widened at the
uncharacteristic display of aggression. �What? What�s wrong?�

�What are you thinking, coming in
here dressed like- that?� Draco
hissed.

�Y-you don�t like it?� Harry
asked, his voice shaking a little, �I only wore this for you��

Draco groaned in frustration. �Of course I like it, you dolt. What I don�t
like is how much everybody else seems
to like it.�

Harry blushed. �Sorry��

Before he could say anything more,
Draco crushed his lips to his boyfriend�s. The kiss was heated, to say the
least, and sent little jolts of electricity down Harry�s spine. When they
pulled apart, Draco took a moment to fully appreciate the outfit. His eyes were
drawn to Harry�s chest, where a silver hoop glinted against smooth, hairless
skin. He flashed a wicked grin.

�I think you just answered the
poll�� he said.

Harry laughed, remembering the
Daily Prophet article. �Only a third of it.�

Draco kissed him again, sweetly.

�Feel better?� Harry asked.

�Much,� Draco replied, �Now� we
should get back before they send a search party.�

Harry pouted a bit, but followed him
back to their friends nonetheless. Ron was still gaping at him, while Hermione
smirked and the others simply grinned approvingly. He blushed when he realized
that was receiving similar looks from the majority of those attending the
dance. Maybe Draco had been right�

And then Draco pulled him onto the
dance floor, and all of his insecurities melted away. The song switched to a
pulsing techno beat and Draco grinned like the Cheshire Cat.

Just as Harry opened his mouth to
say something, the blonde pulled him close. With his hands on Harry�s hips, he
guided the boy to sway with the quick rhythm. Harry�s hands, in turn, went
around Draco�s neck, and when Draco ground into him, he closed his eyes and
gasped, his head falling back.

Draco chuckled, continuing the
motion until the song ended and he was dragged off of the dance floor by a
flushed and panting Harry. He found himself drawn into a dark corner- the same
one he had pulled Harry into- and pushed up against the wall. He grinned. He
loved it when Harry got assertive.

He barely had time to process this
thought before Harry crushed their lips together in a demanding kiss. His hands
found their way up to tangle in the mess of unruly raven locks. He tugged
lightly, then a little harder, pulled their mouths apart so his could reattach
itself to Harry�s neck and earlobe, sucking, licking, and biting lightly.

Harry gasped and then groaned
softly. �You�d better� take care of this- problem you gave me�� he panted.

Draco smirked. �Not here. Later��

�Promise?� Harry breathed.

Draco kissed him sweetly.
�Promise.�

Little did they know that somebody
had been watching this scene with hatred and distaste, already planning
something special for the Boy-Who-Lived� as well as his lover.

�We�ve really go to stop
disappearing on them like that. They might get the wrong idea�� Draco said,
smirking.

�Or- worse� they might get the right idea,� Harry grinned.

Draco elbowed him in the side,
lightly, making the boy laugh. They rejoined their friends- for the second
time- after grabbing drinks and plates loaded with sweets. When Hermione asked
them why they kept sneaking off, Harry blushed brightly.

�I see�� she said, laughing.

�I knew Malfoy was pressuring you for sex!� Ron joked.

Harry�s blush only darkened.

Draco draped an arm around Harry�s
shoulders, holding him loosely. �I�ll have you know that I�ve never had to
pressure him for anything.�

Harry groaned in mortification.

�You guys are terrible!� Ginny
exclaimed, trying to stifle her own laughter, �Oh, Harry� I�m going to run to
the snack table; do you want me to get you another pumpkin juice?�

�Sure, Gin. Thanks,� he replied.

�After this, I think we should
have our own little party,� Blaise said, smirking, �In Draco�s room.�

�With that handy bottle of
Harry�s!� Seamus added.

�Harry and I are having a private party. Just the two of us,�
Draco said, �I promised him� and I can�t break a promise, now can I?�

If there was ever a time that
Harry wanted to just disappear� this would be it. �Draco�� he whined, covering
his face with one hand.

The blonde merely laughed.

�Oh! By the way, Harry,� Hermione
said, �Has there been any word about- er� Vernon?�

�Hmm? The same. He�s still
unconscious, still stable,� Harry replied soberly, just as Ginny returned with
their drinks. He took his gratefully, downing it in a single gulp.

�I see�� she said, �Sorry. I meant
to ask earlier, but� oh! Now I�ve ruined your night, haven�t I?�

Harry laughed at her antics. �No,
�Mione. You haven�t ruined my night. Don�t worry.�

She smiled warmly. �Good. You two
should go dance some more.�

�Why is that?� Draco asked.

�Well, because you two look so
lovely when you dance together,� she replied, still smiling.

Harry blushed.

�It�s bloody sexy, is what it is!�
Seamus exclaimed.

Draco laughed, grabbing Harry�s
hand and pulling him onto the dance floor. �Come on. Shall we fuel their
imaginations a bit more?�

They danced to three more songs
before their thirst got the better of them and they decided to stop. Of course,
their reasoning had nothing to do
with the rather obvious erections they both were sporting� They sat down and
Harry summoned some drinks. Thankfully, the table hid their �problems�, so none
of their friends were any the wiser. And if they were, they gave no indication.

When a particularly popular song
by The Weird Sisters began playing and everybody went to dance, Harry breathed
a sigh of relief.

Draco smirked. �What do you say I
go ahead and take care of this��

Harry gasped when Draco traced the
bulge in his shorts with a finger. �N-Not here��

�Do you really want to wait until
this thing is over?� Draco asked.

�Couldn�t we leave early? Go back
to the room� with the bed� and the door��
Harry panted as Draco continued to lightly caress him under the table.

�But that�s so far away,� Draco
said, kissing him sweetly.

�Ah! Please� Draco� the room,�
Harry gasped and raised his eyes to meet the smoldering blue-gray gaze, licking
his lips, �I want you naked��

Draco shuddered. Gods, Harry knew
just how to get to him! He kissed the boy again, harder this time, moaning into
his mouth. He stood, dragging Harry up with him, and they made their way
quickly out of the room. They ran up the stairs to the room, laughing and
kissing the whole way.

When they finally shut the door
behind them, Draco tackled him to the floor, attaching his mouth to every inch
of naked skin that had been taunting him all evening. Harry�s breath was coming
in short pants and gasps and he moaned wantonly when Draco pulled on the silver
hoop hanging from his nipple with his teeth, before licking the abused nub soothingly.
Just as Draco�s hand reached into the boy�s shorts to grip his cock, he
screamed.

It was a blood chilling scream of
pure terror, as if he were experiencing every horror of the world
simultaneously. Draco pulled back, scared that he�d caused another breakdown or
relapse. What he saw when he looked down at Harry nearly stopped his heart.

He was trembling violently and
clutching at his throat as though to remove- somebody�s hands. Tears were
streaming steadily from his eyes� which were wide and unblinking. His eyes
frightened Draco the most. They were- blank. Vacant. He wasn�t actually staring
at anything in particular, but it was like his gaze had turned inward and he
was seeing some phantom attacker in his mind.

Suddenly, his body jerked as
though struck and Draco gave a choked half-sob, half-scream when he saw blood
begin pooling around the boy�s thighs. He needed help! He pulled the charmed
necklace his godfather had gotten him for his birthday and clutched it,
silently calling for the man.

Severus appeared in the room a
moment later, holding onto his own opal necklace. He took in the sight before
him and felt fear bubble up in his chest.

�Sev� help him�� Draco sobbed
after Harry gave another scream.

�Mobilicorpus�� Severus whispered, levitating Harry to infirmary as
quickly as possible, �What happened?� he asked as Madame Pomfrey scanned Harry.

�We were- snogging and then he
just screamed� I�ve never heard anybody scream like that, Sev. Not even when
Dad was torturing them�� Draco said, his voice shaking, �And then� you saw. I
don�t know what happened. He was doing so well��

�I don�t think it was a relapse,�
Severus said, sighing.

�You�re right Severus,� Poppy said
as she administered potions and salves to the boy, �Did anybody besides Mr.
Potter come into contact with his food or drink?�

�Just me and� Ginny Weasley got
him a drink once,� Draco replied, �Pumpkin Juice.�

�I see�� Poppy said, pursing her
lips. She performed one last scan before closing the curtains around Harry�s
bed.

�What happened?� Draco asked.

�It seems that Mr. Potter consumed
the Malus Memoria potion. It can be
made tasteless and is usually a brownish-orange color, so it would easy to slip
into Pumpkin Juice without being noticed. Especially in a dark dance room,�
Poppy replied, �It causes not only a person�s mind, but also their body to experience all of their very
worst memories all at once. It is quite Dark and very dangerous and was
declared illegal by the Ministry of Magic over a century ago.�

Draco sighed. �I can�t believe
Ginny Weasley would do something like that. She was so kind to Harry over the
summer and sympathetic about what had happened.� He paused for a moment,
thinking. �She has been acting rather
strange this year, though. Almost like- she�s two different people��

��What are you thinking, Draco?�
Severus asked.

�That we need to keep an eye on
the youngest Weasley until I research some things,� Draco said, �If I�m right,
and I think I am, then- well, it�ll explain a couple people�s odd behavior��

�What�?� Poppy started, but Draco
shook his head.

�I�m not saying anything else
until I have more information,� Draco stated, �Maybe I�ll have Hermione help me
out. She probably knows that library better than Madame Pince.�

Severus smiled. The child was
unstoppable once he had a theory. And, just like every other time, he was
probably right about whatever he was thinking. Draco had the best instinct
Severus had ever witnessed and the boy had a way of figuring situations out
that would rival most fully trained aurors.

�Sev� could you possibly go and
get Hermione? And Ron, as well, I suppose,� Draco said, �But nobody else. I
need to speak with them and I don�t want everybody and their bloody grandmother
present.�

Severus nodded, leaving the room
swiftly. �Draco� I sincerely hope you�re
right about what you�re thinking. Harry doesn�t need anymore betrayals in his
life��

~XII~

Ugh. This chapter is such crap!
Lol. I�m sorry to all of you who feel disappointed by how crap this chapter is�
*sigh* The next one will be better, I promise! Please leave a review on your
way out! Thnx!

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