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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: It’s time for another prank I think. Now listen to the plans:

30 Planning sneaky pranks

Between the trials to support his boyfriend Draco Malfoy found enough time to make up his mind for some little vengeance plans that would make some certain Gryffindors regret having crossed his way. The silver-haired boy used once more his high score at brewing advanced potions because this was the safest way to achieve his goal without being caught while playing revenge angel. Vincent and Gregory were helping him eagerly because they still wanted to stay loyal to him and Slytherin and since Harry was a Slytherin it includes standing up for Harry Potter as well besides both boys loved playing pranks at Gryffindors.

Blaise Zabini, the handsome boy with the black ponytail, knew about Draco’s plans and also Harry knew this time and he seemed to be appreciated although he still was brooding about the options of a trial. The blonde Slytherin found, thanks to his lover’s marauder’s map, that was a neat surprise as his boyfriend showed it to him once he was searching for a secret lab for potions experiments, a nice hidden laboratory. The secret potions laboratory appeared only on Wednesdays and Sundays luckily deep down in the dungeons where nobody would search for some students. With a little help of the old invisibility cloak the Slytherins were able to lend some books in the restricted area of Hogwart’s library without the need of asking a teacher for permission.

This time our blonde potion genius decided to brew some potions that would show a less hidden effect than the Dreamweaver Potion and would make fools out of the targets in front of the entire school. There was the Arachnoid Potion for example that would turn one of them and surely not Ron into a mixture between human and large spider and so the redhead would have some fun with his new fellow student besides the effect would last not less than 24 hours and with a little bit luck the teachers wouldn’t keep the spider boy in the infirmary. In addition to that plan there was an interesting potion called Fear Draft that increases human fears to the worst phobic behaviour. The Lust Poison was another maybe very funny thing working similar than the Lust Potion with the little difference that there will be no object bonded to the sexual arousal, which meant the boys would have tents in their trousers for about 24 hours and no chance to get rid of them.

Draco Malfoy and his helpers were very busy with collecting ingredients the following days and this time it wasn’t so hard to get all the stuff because luckily the needed ingredients were very easy to obtain. Mostly they needed things like special flowers growing in the greenhouses already or boomslang skin, frog eyes, cobra poison, bat wings, naked slugs slime, dried semen and ten living spiders. It didn’t take long to complete the list and to get everything to the hidden room because the blonde Slytherin had a good access to his godfather’s private ingredient stores since he turned out to be as potion loving as the Potions Master himself. Draco bought a new cauldron at Hogsmeade and smuggled it into the castle through the secret tunnel at Honeyduke’s and the concoctions could be brewed by now.

The next Wednesday the blonde Slytherin stayed at the secret lab together with his boyfriend, Blaise, Terry, Vincent and Gregory simmering, stirring, adding carefully one ingredient after another and stirring again. The boys had to keep exactly the temperature of the fire and to add everything at the right moment trying to stir in the predetermined direction and at least all of the lot were totally exhausted but lucky seeing the three crystalline vials with the bright coloured contents one purple for the Arachnoid Potion, one lilac for the Fear Draft and one pink for the Lust Poison. The young Malfoy smirked darkly and grasped the vials hiding them in his school robe and he then promised, "This will be some fun for all of us. I’ll start with the Lust Poison tomorrow. Let’s begin our little potions prank war. Harry does Dobby still work in the kitchen?"
The black-haired Slytherin with the emerald eyes sneered, "Yes, of course and he’ll do me a favour or two when I ask him besides he never liked Ron Weasley that much."

Terry started laughing in anticipation and panted towards his grinning boyfriend "Can you imagine how they’ll manage to make it through the day with rock hard erections hurting and rubbing at too tight pants ..."
The handsome guy with the ponytail snickered, "Let’s see but can someone tell me how they’ll be able to pee with that?"
The other boys giggled madly at that funny imagination and Vincent Crabbe asked curiously "But won’t they go to Pomfrey to get rid of their problems?"
Harry nodded silently and added, "That would destroy their pride besides I’ve read in that Poison Book that there’s no single antidote available and charms don’t work because the poison is in the blood for 24 hours and renews the effect every time you try to fix it."
Draco smiled mischievously and stated, "Right, that’s exactly the way it is. There’s no chance to get rid of it until the poison is declined and the effect fades away after 24 hours."

The six students left the hidden room feeling rather cheerful now and Draco headed towards the kitchen together with his lover visiting Dobby. The little house-elf bounced up and down happily as he saw his friend Harry Potter arriving in the kitchen calling, "Dobby is so happy to see Harry Potter again. Harry Potter must visit Dobby more often and eat more food, he’s so skinny. Master Draco must watch Harry Potter better and make him eat his food and Master Draco must make Harry Potter happy again. Please promise that Harry Potter will be as lucky as before the bad Weezy did something to him."
Harry smiled at the over caring house-elf and asked softly "Dobby, can you do us a favour?"
The little elf stared at the two boys with his enormous big green eyes and said, "Everything you want Master Draco and Harry Potter. Do tell what Dobby should do for you."
Draco took out the pink liquid in the crystalline vial and handed it to the exited house-elf explaining, "Make sure that Ronald Weasley, Seamus Finnegan and Neville Longbottom drink this potion mixed into their morning juice. Only these three should drink this and no one else because it’s a prank only for them."
Dobby nodded happily and promised, "Dobby’ll take care of this and it’ll happen as you wished Master Draco."
Harry smiled one of his really rare genuine smiles at the little elf and said, "Thank you, Dobby. I’ll send you a sock tomorrow with my plate. Make sure that you’ll get it."
Dobby had tears in his eyes and he slung his thin tiny arms around the black-haired Slytherin’s leg sniffing and whining, "You’re such a great wizard Harry Potter and so polite and friendly to a servant like me. You are my favourite wizard in the whole wizardry world. Harry Potter must be lucky again!"

Harry looked helplessly down on the leg hugging little elf and petted his head gently before he withdrew his leg carefully and spoke softly "I have to go now, Dobby. Bye."
The house-elf smiled widely his eyes growing to the size of saucers and his ears moving to the back of his head and he called out happily "Bye, Harry Potter and bye, Master Draco. It is an honour to do you a favour."
The little elf waved his hands and the two lovers waved their hands too before they left the kitchen looking forward to the next hopefully eventful morning.

Draco was laying in his bed sleepless once more and rolling from one side to the other restless feeling worried about his boyfriend. The blonde wasn’t so sure if Harry felt really that well he was telling everyone. The black-haired boy with the fascinating green eyes was rather pale and he seemed to sleep not enough because he had dark shadows under his eyes. The small and skinny boy ate not half of what Draco ate during meals and his hands were still trembling making it impossible for him to do fine or precise works like slicing exactly ingredients or drawing straight thin lines with his quill. The silver-haired boy knew that his boyfriend was wrong but although he knew that he tended to bottle up everything like he himself. It was very hard for the blonde to keep the things that happened to the other boy in his mind without being too much affected and feeling the urgent need to kill these muggles or to really torture the rapists. The young Malfoy never felt a deeper feeling to someone else and still his love was able to grow which made him sort of vulnerable being frightened to death that he could loose his lover one day.

Tossing and turning he was thinking or more brooding darkly and Draco felt that there was still that darkness deep inside, feeling sadness without a certain cause. It was like an ocean some day rough another day still and a sudden wave able to roll over him and cover him with the depression from beneath the surface again only to fade away after that and leave him with new hope. These sudden changes of his mood were nearly trademarked now and if he wasn’t able to understand how could anyone else do? An upcoming impulse of grief overwhelmed him and some tears escaped the corners of his eyes running hotly down his cheeks wetting his lips and giving him that bitter, salty taste.

The silver-haired Slytherin snorted to himself how pathetic he was now and wiped away the following tears angry with himself. How would he be able being strong enough for supporting Harry if he was that weak and childish crying and sobbing like this? He couldn’t talk about these feelings because he felt so unworthy beside Harry who went through hell and really had a cause to feel bad and he didn’t want to burden his own sorrows on his boyfriend’s mind in addition to his own worse problems. At least Draco found some sleep but was tortured with a nightmare of being imprisoned again all alone and he woke up finally with a start as he was aware that there was a knock at his door.

Eyes open barely Draco asked sleepily "Who’s that?"
"It’s me. We have already 7.30 and you’ve got no time to get ready for breakfast, Drake."
Harry answered calmly and opened the door smirking lightly. The silver-haired boy groaned and rubbed his eyes before he jumped out of the bed grasping his wand and dressing up with magical help as fast as possible. The raven-haired Slytherin watched the scene amused with his emerald eyes and he stated, "I never saw you getting ready for breakfast so fast, my love."

After brushing quickly his teeth the blonde slung his arms around his waiting lover’s neck kissing him gently. Their tongues were battling fiercely for a brief moment before they finished their kiss sighing and grabbing each other’s hand ready to walk to the Great Hall for breakfast. Both boys took their school bags with them to spare some time because hopefully there would be an interesting start into the new day referring to a certain house-elf and his secret task. Blaise was waiting for the two boys in the common room together with Pansy, Gregory, Vincent and Millicent.

The black-haired guy with the ponytail grinned mischievously and announced, "This is going to be an eventful day! Common let’s hurry before we’ll miss something."
Pansy looked suspiciously at the boys and wanted to know, "What’s going on? Did I miss something?"
Vincent gave her a knowing glance and said simply "Maybe you don’t see everything and things happen without your knowledge sometimes."
Millicent laughed heartily snorting, "My my, Vincent. Since when you are sort of philosopher? I love surprises if they’ll cheer me up."
Gregory promised secretly "Oh, this one’ll cheer you up, dear. Let’s go!"

The seventh years Slytherins walked to the Great Hall with their usual pride radiating royal-like way of move and behave smirking and wearing their arrogant masks. Harry slung his arm around his boyfriend’s waist pulling him closer and Draco placed his arm around the smaller boy’s shoulder in return both boys glancing into each other’s eyes and not noticing properly their surroundings crashed into someone standing directly behind the entrance door blocking unfortunately the way. Harry lost his balance and found himself on top of a puzzled looking Colin Creevey who was blushing deeply as he saw who landed on him muttering, "Oh oh, I’m so sorry Harry. That was really clumsy to stand here behind the entrance like that. I didn’t mean to block the way ... uhm ... I just thought that I forgot something and hesitated a moment to remember what it was and then you came in and ... bump!"
Draco offered his boyfriend a hand arching one elegant eyebrow at the younger Gryffindor drawling, "Do you breath sometimes, Creevey? May I have back my boyfriend if you don’t mind?" while he helped his grinning lover on his feet again.
The platinum blonde Gryffindor blushed only more and jumped up quickly murmuring more excuses and shaking Harry’s hand who was looking a little annoyed but tried to keep politely suggesting, "Colin, let go off my hand. Apologize is accepted and now I want to have my breakfast if you don’t mind. Tell Dean my greetings, please. Bye, Colin." leaving the still scarlet faced murmuring boy alone.

The Slytherins went to their respective house table choosing their places so that they were able to watch the whole Gryffindor table all the time.

Blaise glanced over to the Ravenclaw table and blushed deeply as he saw his lover sending cutely some kisses through the air kissing his palm and blowing afterwards in the direction of the Slytherin table. Ernie Mc Millan, a seventh year Hufflepuff, watched the scene and made a disgusted face stating loudly enough for both boys to hear "Can somebody tell me why Boot is dating Zabini if he wants a man? That guy looks more like a girl than that Bulstrode slut beside him and he’s acting rather girlish too. Even a girl would spread her legs and let him have his way with her ass if he has her under control like a real man. Damned disgusting fags!"

The handsome black-haired Slytherin with the ponytail stood up and walked over to the Hufflepuff table slowly giving the speaker a death glare and stopped in front of the other seventh year student. Blaise glared with piercing steel-blue eyes and spoke with an icy voice "What was that, Mc Millan?"
The Hufflepuff student grinned amused and answered, "Oh oh, the Slytherin Fag Drag Queen came over to frighten me away with her presence ... what a pity that it doesn’t work."
Blaise made one single movement with his hand making his wand appear and muttered some strange words in a forgotten language before he left a stunned Ernie Mc Millan who was wearing sexy pink leather hot pants and a black rubber top more presenting than hiding his new grown large breasts his face with a glamorous make-up and black high-heel-boots up to his knees. Smirking darkly on his way back to the Slytherin table the handsome boy called over his shoulder "That’s the way a Drag Queen looks like stupid Hufflepuff!"

The Slytherins and Ravenclaws applauded and cat calls were heard as a blushing angrily Ernie Mc Millan left the Great Hall staggering on the high-heels and trying desperately to fix his problem but the charm seems to be very strong. Millicent grinned wickedly and snarled, "That was exactly what he needed and you can’t get a detention because it’s no fight, Blaise. How long will it last?"
The boy with the steel-blue eyes sneered, "I doubt that somebody’ll break the charm because I changed it a bit. They’ll need the caster to speak the counter spell and the caster might be a bit unwilling at the moment."
The seventh years Slytherins laughed at that comment and the boys continued eagerly to observe what would happened at the Gryffindor table when a certain potion starts to work.
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