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Naked at Hogwarts?!	By : KerantliDreamer Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 90279 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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This chapter needed to be broken up into two, otherwise it would have ended up being silly long!

Also, keep in mind, I am actually British, so tend to use British spelling.

After the screaming fit that had come from the Ravenclaw bedroom had woken both Draco and Pansy from their sleep, both rolling over and covering their heads until the screams had stopped. It was not until three hours later that Draco woke up again, his stomach reminding him that he has missed breakfast, and lunch probably was not for a few hours. Stretching the kinks from his body, Draco stood from the bed, on auto-pilot as he tried to find something to wear. Realizing the search was futile as he was not getting his clothing back for at least a week, he left the small bedroom to see if there happened to be anyone else there.

"Morning, sleep well?" The Ravenclaw male asked, not looking up from the giant book he was reading.

"Yes. No thanks to the scream at eight this morning. Did your parents tell you never to make loud noises before everyone else was awake?" Draco snapped, hunting around the common room for something to eat even if it happened to be a piece of fruit.

"Somebody's grumpy today," the Ravenclaw male muttered, going back to his book. Draco still had not got the boys name, and now was not the time for that sort of nonsense. He needed food or something in him, and he was not about to stop now. Draco left the shared common room, bracing himself in case there happened to be someone lurking in the hallway waiting to see him naked. It felt very surreal, walking around the castle in the nude, and knowing there were seven others doing the same. Draco thought it felt sort of freeing to be naked, but was sure he would not think that when the winter chill permeated the castle walls come October. He slipped into one of the nearby bathrooms to look at himself in the mirror. He hadn't really given himself chance to properly look himself over since the day before, and that was only to see if his clothing looked right. Right now, his hair was in disarray and the only part of clothing he had was his shoes, one of the only good things about the whole Program. Draco idly wondered if Pansy had figured out that they still had their shoes, knowing the black haired girl often complained of the schools cold floors. Snapping back to attention, he then checked out the rest of his body. He had lost some upper body muscle definition, but the rest of him seemed to look as toned as it had done the year before. Then his eyes caught sight of his groin. That was going to receive more attention in one week than what it had in the whole of Sixth year. Despite what rumours were flying around the school, Draco was not a big of a whore as people made him out to be. Cupping his manhood in his hands, Draco felt it start to stir. It was not the longest, nor the thickest, but he had never heard any complaints.

"This is going to be a long week," he said to his reflection, before leaving the bathroom in search of something to do.

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Draco's bright idea of something to do was go and laze by the Black Lake, watching the Giant Squid's tentacles snake out of the water and fall, causing waves to lap at the shore. The heat from the summer months still hung in the air, making the ground warm as he sat. He heard giggling coming from somewhere behind him, soon turning into whispers and collapsing back into giggles. Draco tried to ignore them, succeeding until one of the giggling girls came up to him.

"Are you in that Program thing?" the girl looked to be from Fifth year, and a Slytherin. Draco raised an eyebrow at her question.

"No, I just enjoy wandering around school naked," he said sarcastically, causing the girl to laugh and beckon her friends over all of them squealing out questions.

"What's it like?"

"You're gorgeous!"

"Can we touch you?"

Draco felt like a rabbit trapped in headlights, or a prisoner having to face the Dementors, at the girls questions.

"Slow down and one at a time!" Draco finally shouted, quietening the girls. "Now, what did you want to ask?"

"What is it like? I mean, being naked in the school?" The first girl asked, her eyes fixed on his crotch.

"It feels like any other day, only you have nowhere to put your wand, and silly girls asking questions!" Draco snapped, rubbing his temples in a circular motion.

"Oh. Can we touch it?" The third girl asked, digging her friends in the ribs as they tried to walk closer to him.

"I am required to say yes," Draco bit out, cursing the charm that had been put on him. It was a spell version of veriteserum, it seemed, only with an added invisible clothing spell that lasted all week. He winced as the girls squealed in excitement and dropped down around him, all reaching to grab his cock.

"Though, have any of you ever seen what is under a boys clothes before?" Draco had to ask, sighing in resign when all three shook their heads. "You, blondie, try and gently stroke up and down. Don't worry if it jumps, it does that sometimes."

Draco watched the blonde as she did as he asked, hesitant at first, but soon getting into the swing of things. He looked at the two girls that was sat watching their friends hand work him, jumping when the blonde girl caught her fingernail on his balls.

"Watch what you're doing! That will turn off any male that has the misfortune to have you as a girlfriend if you do that to him," Draco told her. She sat back, a hurt look on her face, but let her friend take her place. "You have to be better than your friend. So try again."

The brunette nodded, seizing Draco's cock and pumping at it as if it was a long chain.

"Gently! Loosen your grip and slower. It is not a race to see if you can get the guy off first. If you do, you might end up ruining your chances of ever getting further than a quick fumble in the bedroom," Draco was getting annoyed and bored now, nodding to the third and last girl to take her place. "See if you can actually do something to turn me on, unlike your friends."

The last girl took her place, leaning down and licking up Draco's shaft, making him jump and slip from the tree trunk he was resting against. He let the girl continue what she was doing, even letting his guard down and letting out a sigh. It was not until one of the girls giggled that Draco snapped out of his trance, scaring the girl that was sucking him to bite down in surprise.

"What are you doing! Never bite down on anyone's genitals! Go away and think about what you did!" Draco cried out, protecting his groin and trying to stop the pain that was radiating through him. The girls scattered, leaving Draco alone with his thoughts. He knew he shouldn't have let the young girls have a try, but had been powerless to stop them due to the rules.

"Stupid rules. Stupid program. Why did I have to be chosen?" Draco muttered to himself, going back to watching the Giant Squid in the lake.

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Pansy had soon found what she was going to be doing that day. As soon as she had stepped foot outside of the shared common room Daphne Greengrass and Tracey Davis had practically kidnapped her, taking Pansy hostage in the Slytherin common room.

"So what is it like? Any well endowed men running around the school?" Tracey asked before Pansy could even get comfortable in the cold dungeons.

"I don't really know. Everyone had left when I woke up, and we all know what Draco has," Pansy tried to joke, really wishing she wasn't there.

"I don't understand it. Why were you chosen, and why did you not say no?" Daphne asked next, with others murmuring in agreement.

"You know that you have to complete a week to graduate, did it not say that on your list?" Pansy questioned in return, before feeling a piece of parchment be thrust into her hands.

"Read this," Tracey told her, gesturing to the parchment.

To all it may concern,

During the weeks where students are walking around naked, you will be reminded to read these rules and to keep them in mind.

Younger students can not see nudity, in place of nudity, they see normal robes.

Years Four through to Seven will be able to touch the volunteers – always ask permission first.

All volunteers are only allowed in their separate common room for three hours.

Pansy stopped reading, looking at Tracey.

"This is everything I already know. It is hung up in the other common room," Pansy told them before being urged to continue.

If volunteer rejects your advances, do not push them.

If a student is found to be pushing another student into something they have said no to, said student will be placed in The Program immediately and will not graduate their year.

Thank you for your co-operation.

Professor Albus Percival Wolfric Brian Dumbledore.

"Okay, that last rule is actually quite the stunner," Pansy said, staring at the parchment. "So none of the younger years have said anything?"

"There have been questions asked of your whereabouts, but have not been told of what is happening. I think the only ones that would know are the siblings of people in years four to seven," Daphne told her, "to them, the parchment is just a plain bit of parchment that someone stuck there for fun."

Pansy nodded, making a mental note to research into the spells used to create such a intricate piece of magic, maybe even asking Granger to help her. Pansy was soon shook out of her thoughts when a pair of hands swooped in from behind her and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them tight.

"What a nice sized chest you have, perfect size for a handful," someone whispered in her ear, "do you enjoy being a little slut?"

Pansy screeched, pulling away from the person and standing up. Her face and body had gone white with terror, the fingernail prints and scratches from when she had tore away prominent on her chest.

"Don't be like that, you're the one slutting around in nothing at all. You're going to accept what is coming to you if you like it or not," the boy spoke again, his face twisted in a malicious grin. Pansy shook her head, unable to speak and bolted out of the Slytherin common room nit looking where she was going. Tears stung at her eyes, blurring her vision enough to make her run right onto someone who felt to be as equally naked and falling to the floor.

"Pansy? What happened?" Draco had just come in from outside and had been heading back to the small common room to wash the dirt off himself.

"I, I was in the, the Slytherin com, common room when someone grabbed, grabbed my chest," Pansy stammered out, trying to regain her breath and stop the tears from falling. Draco helped her off the floor, looking towards the corridor that led to the Slytherin common room.

"Go back to our common room and get yourself in a hot bath. I will deal with this," Draco pushed her lightly, not seeing Pansy nod as he walked off. Someone was going to pay, and he knew exactly who it would be.

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"Nott! Get your arse here now!" Draco shouted as soon as he entered the Slytherin common room, gaining everyone's attention.

"Little Drakypoo come to defend his little whores feelings?" Theodore Nott stood, easily towering over Draco. He was not intimidated, pulling his hand back and punching the taller boy in the nose, feeling rather than hearing the crunch of bone. Theodore crumpled to the ground clutching his broken nose as blood dribbled out of one nostral. Draco barely heard someone shout for Snape, he was bust sizing up the seventh year that was still on the floor.

"I hope there is no bother in here," a silky voice said, just loud enough to be heard over the excited chatter. The voices went silent, looking at their head of house with terror. Draco turned to face his Godfather.

"Theodore Nott thought it was fun to call one of our own a whore," Draco told Snape, spitting the other boys name out like it was poison.

"I see. Did anyone else see this?" Snape asked, his dark eyes scanning the room.

"Theodore came up behind Pansy Parkinson and forcefully grabbed her chest. It has left marks," Daphne spoke up, "he then called her a slut because of the Program, sir."

Snape nodded, "where is Ms Parkinson now?"

"I sent her back to the shared common room Sir," Draco admitted, "I do not know if she did, as I came straight here."

"And, pray tell, what did you do to Mr Nott?" Snape asked his godson.

"I punched him in the nose," Draco said, crossing his arms. "Punish me if you will, but Nott should be the one that is, as he started it."

"There will be punishment. Ten points from Slytherin for fighting, and Nott, you will be joining the next round of volunteers, and not be graduating," Snape walked over to the still crumpled boy, pulling him up from the ground and taking him away.

"That went well," Draco sighed, "and yes. It will be a long week."
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