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Detention can change your life	By : Pandora Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 6802 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Thank you for reviewing me *hugs everyone!!!
ShaeLynn: That wasn’t really a flashback, he felt suddenly sad because he feels worthless and can’t believe that Draco really loves him.
AnnaMay: I’m looking forward to the chocolate covered Draco, that sounds good!

27 Halloween Dance

Draco Malfoy sat in the Slytherin’s common room in front of the fire place trying to work on his Transfiguration essay for Professor Mc Gonagall but his thoughts were miles away. The blonde was glooming darkly the transfiguration book still in his hands and he didn’t realize that Blaise Zabini entered the room and moved towards him looking alarmed. The handsome black-haired guy looked down on his brooding friend with concerned steel blue eyes and asked finally "Draco, what is bothering you?"
The silver-haired Slytherin focused his stormy blue eyes on the other boy pretending he was reading in the book and answered sounding calmly "Oh, I’m just trying to finish the homework for Professor Mc Gonagall."

The raven-haired boy with the ponytail glanced suspiciously at his friend and wanted to know, "What do you think you’re doing, Teen Rebel? Bottling up everything and deal with your problems alone ..."
The blonde flinched and said hoarsely "Common Blaise, I saw you more than once or twice bottling up your own feelings and handle it alone. So, tell me why I shouldn’t do the same, bloody hell?"
The other Slytherin had a sad expression on his face as he stated, "Who said that it was the right thing I did. It’s just that I’m too scared to show my feelings, scared that I might get hurt ... shit ... at least I hadn’t to deal with such a mass of earnest problems and it nearly was too much as well. I don’t know what would have happened without you or Harry helping me out of my love-sickness. Both of you are so strong ..."

Draco stifled a bitter laugh that tried to escape his mouth and he whispered more to himself than to Blaise "Strong? I’m too weak to help Harry and I’m too stupid to know what to do. He needs me and in Merlin’s name I’m unable to do what’s right. Oh, I hate it to be helpless like that ... damn it!"
The silver-haired boy clenched his fists and pressed his fingernails into his soft flesh bruising once more his pale skin. Blaise was shocked but he decided to interrupt the self-destructive habit and grasped for the other boy’s wrists shaking the blonde boy and muttering, "Draco, come back to reality. Hurting yourself doesn’t help very much."
Draco stopped clenching his fists harder and harder looking up to his friend with a ghost of a smile playing around his lips and spoke hoarsely "O.k., tighten your death grip, mum. I’m back to reality, thanks."

Blaise smiled reassuring to his friend and said softly "I know that it is very hard to handle Harry’s child abuse in addition to that event last summer you avoid to talk about. Everything I can offer is that whenever you need somebody to listen ... I’m there and you don’t need to bring your mask or hide your tears. I’ll try to understand ..."
Draco felt so vulnerable and like caught in the act at that moment and his thoughts were twirling around like a hurricane in his head. He could have slapped himself for being such a damned weakling but he couldn’t manage to hold back some tears that filled his eyes and he looked ashamed down to his book avoiding eye-contact and blinking back the following tears.

Blaise was still concerned to see that turmoil of feelings and the vulnerability of his housemate and he soothed him with a simple gesture laying his arm around the other boy’s shoulder and handing him a handkerchief for his nose. The silver-haired Slytherin blushed with a mixture of anger and shame but he took the handkerchief and wiped away his traitorous tears before he cleaned his nose feeling a bit better now. Draco breathed, "Thank’s for being a real friend." After the blonde seemed to be more calm now he started to collect his parchments and several books that were spread on the ground in front of the fireplace and stuffed his things into his school bag and suggested returning slowly to his old self-confidence "Maybe we should get ready for lunch. They deliver meal earlier today because this afternoon is the school dance and they have to decorate the Great Hall after lunch."
The black-haired boy smiled at the other Slytherin and responded, "Yeah, and don’t forget that the students and the teachers have to get ready with their costumes before the dance can begin, too."

Ready for meal the Slytherin trio met in their common room and Pansy joined them grinning eagerly. Blaise looked at her smirking mischievously and asked, "Happy today, dear?"
The blonde girl stifled a giggle and retorted, "You could say that. Don’t ask!" The boys shook their heads and the handsome guy with the ponytail muttered something under his breath like "Girls, I won’t understand them no matter how hard I try."
Harry was paler than usual and he seemed to be a bit grouchy with his sinister expression on his face while he was fidgeting with his robes nervously. Pansy frowned watching him a brief moment before she asked, "Harry, aren’t you looking forward to the Halloween Dance today?"
The raven-haired boy glared at her with his emerald eyes and spoke harshly "No, I hate making a fool of myself wearing silly costumes and dancing, staggering over my own feet while I’m pretending to be happy like everyone wants me to be ... burning hell!"

Draco took his boyfriend’s hand and squeezed it lightly as he told him softly "No need to be worried, love. If you dance with me today you’ll not stagger over your feet otherwise you get really pissed by the bottle of fire whiskey that is stored in my trunk. Don’t panic ... let’s just try to have some fun altogether." The blonde Slytherin loosened his ponytail and shook his head waving his silky hair that reached nearly his back now. Harry rubbed his temples hiding his eyes like usual and muttered, "Sorry, Drake. I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s just that I’m not really in the mood to join all the happy people at the feast ... I hate that noise and stuff, you know?"
Draco embraced his boyfriend and tried to convince him, "Maybe it’ll be not as bad as you think and I do really think any distraction could be fine now."
The Boy-Who-lived nodded finally and said sounding a bit nervous "O.K., you won and I’ll try but only if we can have a glass of whiskey altogether before we join the feast. Maybe I can stand to dance if I’m drunken enough."

Lunch was over quickly without any incidents and the students left the Great Hall to prepare for the school dance chatting eagerly. Draco was holding hands with his boyfriend and he pulled the other Slytherin to his dorm offering a seat on his enchanted visitor couch. The silver-haired boy suggested, "Wanna drink a glass before dressing for the feast?"
The black-haired boy with the tousled hair smiled one of his rare smiles and nodded sitting on the sofa lazily. The young Malfoy poured them two glasses of whiskey and they drank the alcohol with one sip noticing a warm feeling in their stomachs at once. Harry stated, "Good stuff. Let me guess, you’ve improved it a bit. Nice work, Teen Rebel!"
The blonde boy grinned and answered honestly "It’s a bit like your antidepressiva now. It makes you forget about your pwoblems sooner than normal whiskey without all the side-effects but it might cause some laugh attacks."

The two boys kissed each other tenderly battling with their tongues and forgetting their surroundings. They started feeling light-headed and continued their snogging session loosing every feeling for time and they overheared a knock at the door. Blaise Zabini entered the room without an answer and grinned widely as he saw the both boys cuddling and kissing peacefully. The raven-haired teen with the steel blue eyes cleared his throat and spoke, "I came over because I wanted to take care that you don’t drink the whole bottle alone and to make sure that you get ready for the dance."
Draco pouted, "Oh, keep calm. We’re almost ready but we were doing so nice nasty things but guess who’s disturbing and entering without answer like usual ..." Seeing Draco Malfoy pouting like a little child his lover stifled a giggle. That sight was really highly amusing.

The long-haired Slytherin came over to the sofa and stated dryly "Seems to be really good stuff, Teen Rebel. May I have a glass too?"
The blonde boy grinned widely and poured another glass for his friend handing it quickly and it was drunken in a second. The three boys were drinking together another glass of the special whiskey and the effect was obvious because they were grinning uncontrollable. Suddenly there was another knock at the door and Draco called, "Come in, it’s open."
The door opened and Pansy came in wearing a silver dress that covered only the most necessary parts of her body and Terry followed dressed like a black knight.

The blonde Ravenclaw greeted everybody politely and gently kissed his boyfriend on the corner of his mouth before he took the glass of enchanted whiskey and drank it. Pansy shook her head and drawled with an amused undertone that she couldn’t hide "Would you please get ready for the feast. Where are your costumes guys?"
Harry shrugged answering, "That’s my costume already. I’m going to be a vampire. Black clothes, pale face and some fangs, you know."
As he spoke the last words he took out his wand pointed it at his mouth muttering some strange words and as he opened his mouth he presented some impressive fangs looking like a real vampire now.

Draco nearly rolled off the sofa because he couldn’t stop laughing and panted "Great costume, my love. Really damned original."
As he managed to calm down he took his own wand and after he muttered his spell he presented his own impressive fangs. Pansy offered to help the boys with their make up and they finally agreed. At once the blonde girl started eagerly to give Harry a new look while Draco changed his clothes behind his curtain in front of the sink. Blaise excused himself for a moment promising he would be back soon and as a few minutes later the door opened and the Slytherin came back the other Slytherins nearly choked at their giggles. The black-haired boy was wearing a black satin dress and his hair was hanging down his back in silky waves. His lips had a dark red colour and his eyes were shining dark green. Terry whispered into his ear with an admiring expression in his eyes "You are so beautiful although you look like a woman or more a banshee now."
The black-haired boy in the banshee-disguise kissed his lover gently and they were exploring each other’s mouth with their tongues softly.

All the students met in front of the entrance door to the Great Hall waiting for their permission to come in. It happened that Ron Weasley dressed as Werewolf and his Gryffindor friends stood next to the Slytherin trio and he glared at them angrily before he drawled, "Nice costumes for the Slytherin fags. How boring vampires that look only more queer with the lipstick and the nail-polish. Oh, I see Zabini’s training for the Drag Queen Contest ... how cute."
Draco retorted with an icy voice "If I were you I would wear some nappies in case of emergencies. Only to be sure if there are any spiders in the decoration that might jump on you, Weasel."
Ron blushed and avoided eye-contact with his fellow students murmuring something under his breath. Seamus Finnegan looked at Blaise suspiciously and his eyes widened as he was aware how the Slytherin looked like cold sweat running down his back and unable to speak for the next minutes.

Luckily the door was opened soon afterwards and the feast was about to begin. At first the students were very busy with all the food that was prepared for them on the buffet at the left side of the room. The music was a mixture between muggle songs and wizard music and it didn’t take long for the first couples to enter the dance floor and move to the music.

Terry slung his arms around his boyfriend’s waist and led him to the dance floor while a very slow song was played and they began to dance closely looking in each other’s eyes. Pansy was searching for her girlfriend but the brown-haired girl seemed to be a bit late. Draco and Harry stood beside the dance floor unsure if they wanted to dance or watch at first and the black-haired boy pulled his lover into an embrace kissing his neck and teasing him pretending to bite him. The blonde laughed out loudly and acted like he was catching his boyfriend to scrape him with his fingernails. Their little game was suddenly interrupted by nobody else than Ron Weasley and Seamus Finnegan who stood beside them staring daggers at them.

The redhead drawled icily "Potter, do you like your role as little red riding hood so much that you can’t get enough of being caught by big bad silver wolfs?" The Boy-Who-Lived stiffened immediately and his features hardened as he stood there motionless, his face like a mask, empty and dead. Only his emerald eyes were mirroring his suffers and were widened in shock under the influence of a flashback taking place in front of his inner eyes. Draco felt his famous Malfoy Rage build up and felt like torn apart between beating these slimy Gryffindors to hell and helping his suffering boyfriend. Feeling helpless because he didn’t know how to help the black-haired stunned boy his rage won and he took out his wand.

Ron and Seamus had their wands already out and pointed them at the blonde fuming boy trying to hex him violently. The silver-haired was was to fast thanks to his former well trained seeker reflexes and made a step to the side making both hexes miss him and hit the wall behind. The Slytherin pointed his wand at Seamus and hissed "Petrificus totalus" and the Irish student fell to the ground on his face with a sickening cracking noise not able to move. The silver-haired boy glared at the other Gryffindor dangerously and spoke a very strong blasting spell that made the redhead crash against the ceiling and down to the ground several times before the victim sank down on the floor with several broken bones and whimpering like a little child.

In the meantime the other students saw what was happening and surely most of them glared suspiciously at Draco watching him attack the two Gryffindors violently without a visible cause and soon some sixth and seventh year Hufflepuffs stormed bravely over and pinned the blonde down to the ground holding his arms and legs to make him move-less. Blaise and Terry ran over to their friends and the black-haired Slytherin drawled with an icy undertone "Would you please let go off our friend and let me take care of him."
The Hufflepuffs mock-glared at the Slytherin and one of them hissed, "And let him attack once more, fucking queer snake..."

Draco stared daggers at them and snarled, "How brave and honourable to hold someone with six persons and insult gay wizards once more. Besides nobody asked why I’ve attacked that Gryffindor slime."
Terry watched the scene and tried to help the Slytherins because he sensed that they weren’t the evil ones in this case and he roared, "Stop the insults and let go off Draco Malfoy at once!"
The blonde Ravenclaw was well known for his usual friendly character and the Hufflepuffs glanced at him questioningly but at least they released the blonde Slytherin who jumped up coming to his senses again and turned to everyone’s surprise around and pulled his still stunned boyfriend into a tender embrace.

Some arriving Gryffindors collected their injured housemates from the ground glaring ily ily and carried them away to the infirmary. Professor Snape reached his students shortly afterwards giving them stern glances and signalling the other arriving teachers that he would take care of the situation from now on. The Potions Master walked over to the hugging boys and leaned forward whispering so that nobody would hear them "Draco, what happened? Is Harry O.K.?"
Draco breathed back desperately "I don’t know, he doesn’t react to my questions and he’s sort of stunned."
The elder wizard nodded understanding and told the helpless boy "Give him some time to recover and don’t stop talking to him so he’ll acknowledge you when he returns to reality."

Luckily, the two Slytherins were standing in a corner behind the dance floor were they couldn’t be watched by everyone and the fight had drawn away the attention from the black-haired boy before. Terry looked at his boyfriend questioningly and asked softly "Blaise, what is happening here? What’s wrong with Harry Potter?"
The black-haired boy looked down at his shoes and explained, "I can’t tell you what’s happening without Harry’s permission besides I don’t know exactly all about it, but it’s private and really bad."
The blonde Ravenclaw looked into his lover’s concerned steel blue eyes and hugged him reassuring "I understand and it’s o.k. that you keep his secret. That’s a good thing to know that you are such a good friend and secret keeper." Blaise took a deep breath and kissed his boyfriend gently while he pulled him closer.

Severus Snape still stood close to his two students and waited together with the young Malfoy for any reaction of the raven-haired boy and suddenly he began to move. The black-haired Slytherin with the famous scar slung his arms around his taller boyfriend in a death grip and his entire body was trembling awfully. Draco held him tight in his arms whispering comforting words and he noticed that the other boy buried his face at his shoulder crying noiseless. The blonde let him cry out his soul just embracing him and giving him his warmth and closeness waiting patiently until his lover calmed down.

The head of the Slytherins asked after a while "Harry, what did you see or feel in your flashback?"
The Boy-Who-Lived shuddered but he answered hoarsely "I felt these memory of my uncle playing his game of big bad wolf capturing little red riding hood. He always was wearing his wolf-mask similar to Ron Weasley’s mask and I had to wear these red leather thing that made him so aroused. I had to lay down beside him and aunt Petunia while they were doing it and both of them had their hands everywhere on me and in me .... Oh god it hurt so bad when they stuck their fingers or the whole fist into my ass. Sometimes it took hours til they were done with me. My uncle took me hard, bruising my body, making me bleed every time before he fucked my aunt making her scream again and again ... I can’t stand it no more ... please make it go away ... damn it!"

Draco suddenly cried silent tears of horror but still holding his boyfriend in his arms trying to comfort him. Harry was aware of his tears stroking his lover’s long, silky hair and soothing him vice versa. The black-haired teacher watched the scene carefully and felt the sudden wave of strength radiating from Harry Potter and saw his whole body straighten. The Boy-Who-Survived lifted his face and his features softened as he continued to stroke through the blonde’s hair whispering comforting words to calm him down reversing completely the roles. The silver-haired boy stopped crying soon and stated, "Now you had to comfort me instead of me soothing you. Am I that useless?"
Harry shook his head and looked into his lover’s stormy blue eyes with his bright green, red rimmed eyes speaking softly "It’s O.K., Drake. I need you more than I could ever explain and I love you more than everything. Survivors have to be strong or they wouldn’t survive that long and I do need your help more than ever to keep surviving."

The two boys started kissing desperately and tenderly their tongues were dancing and battling together expressing their love and sorrows at the same time. The Potions Master was amazed and touched to watch the scene so close and he decided to let them alone and have a long conversation with the headmaster about the whole incident to find some solutions for certain problems. Blaise and Terry still were snogging at the same place and watched the change of moods with surprise. The platinum blonde Ravenclaw asked hoarsely "Does it take long to get used to these sudden changes of moods?"
The handsome Slytherin with the steel blue eyes smiled warmly and said shrugging "No, you just have to be prepared for everything when you befriend with Draco or Harry."

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