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A/N: Hey Insane Floo Pot: You are always someone to cheer me up, thanks a lot. I’m glad you like my poem. Lean back and enjoy the prank wars:

37 Pranks between studies

Draco was sitting in the library together with his boyfriend and Blaise making some researches for their Transfiguration essay. Terry Boot entered the room carrying a large bundle of books in his lap looking very stressed. The blonde Ravenclaw saw his lover sitting at the table and soon his features softened a bit and a smile appeared around the corner of his mouth. Blaise lifted his head as he was aware that somebody was watching him and the handsome black-haired Slytherin with the usual ponytail grinned widely winking at his boyfriend. The Ravenclaw headed towards the Slytherins and laid his books on the table sighing, "I never would have thought that the seventh year would turn out to be that difficult."

Blaise pulled his tired looking lover into his arms letting him sit on his lap and they kissed each other hungrily. The handsome Slytherin closed his steel-blue eyes and deepened the kiss eagerly. Some other students from Hufflepuff watched the couple suspiciously like being afraid they would jump on each other having sex right here on the table. Draco saw the glares and grinned mischievously at his boyfriend cocking his head in the Hufflepuff’s direction and the raven-haired boy caught the hint.

Harry leant forward and brushed his lips over the other boy’s and the blonde slung his arms around the smaller boy’s shoulder pulling him closer and searching ent entry with his tongue. The black-haired teen with the tousled hair parted his lips slightly and soon tongues were battling lustfully. Noticing now what they’ve missed the last days to busy with studying the two boys deepened their kiss passionately and Draco moaned shivering as he felt that certain parts of his body were reacting eagerly in anticipation.

Blaise and Terry finished their kiss breathing heavily and both boys grinned with amused expression on their faces as they saw their friends kissing endlessly. Blaise straightened his now completely tousled ponytail and cleared his throat to get their attention but he failed miserably. The platinum blonde Ravenclaw patted on Harry’s shoulder making the Slytherin sigh into the kiss before the two lovebirds stopped their snogging session looking into each other’s eyes with longing glances.

Mme Pince came over with billowing scarlet robes and a stern expression on her flustered face whispering angrily, "Stop your hormone steered libido at once, my boys! This is a library and no snogging spot."
Draco drawled showing his usual Malfoy Smirk, "It won’t happen again, Mme Pince."
The elder witch gave them another warning glare and turned around disappearing behind some bookshelves on the right hand. The four boys couldn’t hide their amusement and Blaise tried to stifle his giggles biting on his knuckles and calming down slowly.

Terry whispered to the other boys curiously, "Don’t you think we could appreciate some distraction, guys?"
Blaise gave his lover a longing glance with his now cloudy steel-blue eyes and breathed into his ear, "What about a romantic meeting tonight in my room? We two together on my fur in front of a cosy fire, wearing nothing and doing nasty things to each other, Sweety ..."
The Slytherin loosened his ponytail, wiggled his dark eyebrows suggestively and grinned seductively. The blonde Ravenclaw smiled cutely back and responded, "Neat idea. I take that as invitation, my panther, but I had something different on my mind first ..."
The blonde boy ran a hand through his short tousled hair and asked Draco, "Drake, we still have two potions that need to be used, am I right?"
The silver-haired Slytherin got the hint and stated, "Sure, the slimy Gryffindors and our special friend in Hufflepuff need some distraction as well I’d guess. It’s about time that something happens again. I really started to get bored by so much studying."

The four boys grinned eagerly at one another and Blaise added with a thoughtful expression on his handsome face, "The Fear Potion has to be smelled only, which means we could have some fun with it more than once. I know for sure that Ernie Mc Millan is afraid of snakes like the Weasel is threatened by spiders. Referring to having someone who is a Parselmouth, we could arrange some snakes playing main roles in the drama."
Harry nodded simply and spoke in a whisper, "Yes, I think that won’t be such a great deal. Neville isn’t any problem, too. Severus won’t have to do something else than usual to frighten his favourite student to death."
Draco argued, "But we can’t use Finnegan’s favourite angst again. We have to search something else he is frightened about."
The blonde Ravenclaw suggested, "Maybe we should ask Dean Thomas for help?"
Draco thought about it one moment and asked his boyfriend, "What do you think about it, love?"
Harry bit on his lower lip and answered, "I’m not sure, but we could try. I’ll talk to him at the next occasion."

The following day Harry disclosed to his boyfriend and Blaise during dinner that his former housemate Dean Thomas told him something useful. Whispering between eating his usual little portion the Boy-Who-Lived explained, "Dean told me that Seamus had some weird nightmares lately about vampires who were hunting him in spite of daylight. Dean also suggested that he could drink the Arachnoid Potion and tell the teachers that he tried to do some experiments for his Potions essay about Transforming Potions."
Blaise grinned wickedly and stated dryly, "That’s cunning and so un-Gryffindor-like but I like that idea more and more. The Weasel has to share his room with an ugly big spider boy for then. Imagine how funny that’ll be, guys."

The pranksters decided to strike back on the whole front at the same time because that would be confusing enough to hide their part of the plan playing blood-thirsty vampires without being caught. Dean Thomas agreed to take the Fear Potion and drop a little bit on his roommate’s pillows before he would meet Blaise in front of the portrait hole of Gryffindor Tower to give him the remaining potion. The Scottish Gryffindor would take the Arachnoid Potion after breakfast and with some luck the plan would work perfectly.

Blaise Zabini, the handsome black-haired Slytherin with the ponytail, knew the password to the Hufflepuff Tower and with a little bit help of Harry’s invisibility cloak he would be able to drop some potion on Ernie Mc Millan’s pillow. The raven-haired boy with the steel-blue eyes also knew where the annoying Hufflepuff had his bed because he was the roommate of his ex-lover Justin Finch-Fletchey which came in very handy by now.

All preparations for the following day were successfully and everything the prank planning Slytherins needed to do now was catching some snakes and dressing all in black the next morning before hexing each other some nice fangs during their Charms Lesson as self chosen experiment which would last the whole day. The best thing was that the whole thing was permitted by Professor Flitwick who told them to do an experimental homework to improve their skills. In the evening Draco and Harry were walking together beside the large lake on the Hogwarts Grounds holding hands gently while searching for some snakes and the boys had good luck. They soon found two little, bright green grass vipers that were very keen to help the boys because they were bored with their life laying in the sun and doing nothing day in and out. All that the pranksters had to do now was waiting for the next hopefully very eventful day to get the needed distraction.

The following morning began as usual and nobody would have thought that something was different. Blaise Zabini was already in the boy’s bathroom under a shower as Draco entered the room yawning tiredly and asking, "Morning, Blaise. Have you seen Harry leave his room?"
The handsome Slytherin with the now soaked long black hair answered stifling a yawn, "Morning, Teen Rebel. Harry’s still in his room. ...Uhm ...Drake, I think he had nightmares again last night ... I heard him cry out loud and curse after that as I brought Terry back to Ravenclaw Tower. When I came back there was silence and I didn’t want to disturb him."
Draco nodded silently and turned around explaining to his showering friend, "I’ll better go and look after him. I don’t want that he misses the show..."

The blonde Slytherin walked to his boyfriend’s room and knocked on the door waiting for any reaction. Draco couldn’t hear anything inside the room and was sure that the other boy used a Silencing Charm after the last night’s nightmare. The young Malfoy knocked impatiently and called, "Harry, you have to get up. Common, love ..."
After a while of knocking and calling the door was opened by a half asleep Harry Potter who was looking very grouchy and tired. The raven-haired teen could barely hold his eyes open and he was white like snow with dark shadows under his eyes. Draco who wasn’t a morning person himself took his lover’s hand gently and squeezed it reassuring the other boy, "I understand and you’re welcome if you want to talk."
Harry looked at his boyfriend and explained hoarsely, "Just bad dreams, Drake. Nothing to worry about. All I need is a nice morning shower to wake up."
The two Slytherins headed together towards the shower and as they stepped in the bathroom they met Blaise who was drying himself up with a huge fluffy green towel.

Harry greeted the handsome guy with the black ponytail pretending nothing happened last night and not knowing that the other Slytherin heard him as he dreamt, "Good morning, Blaise. Did you sleep well last night after your snogging session?"
Blaise Zabini glanced at the Boy-Who-Lived suspiciously but greeted back cheerfully without to mention what he heard, "Good morning, Harry. I slept only a few hours but I slept very well. How did you sleep, Boy Wonder?"
Harry avoided eye contact and said, "Oh, I didn’t sleep very well but I’m all right."
Draco felt his lover’s distress and wrapped his arms around the smaller boy from behind. He then felt the other boy lean into his embrace and shaking slightly like freezing. Harry turned around without to brake the hug and rested his head at his lover’s chest for a moment his arms slung around the taller blonde’s waist. Finding the warmth he was searching for the raven-haired Slytherin stopped trembling and Draco caressed his tousled hair suggesting, "Maybe a hot shower would warm you a bit, Harry."
The two Slytherins hurried with their usual morning shower and met Blaise in the common room who was chatting with Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle.

The two muscular Slytherins gave the trio some suspicious glares and Gregory wanted to know, "Why do you all wear everything in black today and is it possible that you’ve make up or something like that in your faces?"
Blaise snickered eagerly and retorted snorting, "Do you like our new look, Greg? Do tell me if I’m looking sexy today ..."
Gregory couldn’t stifle a giggle as he answered, "You better should watch your back today more carefully especially if some intolerant bastards walk behind you."
Vincent glanced at his housemates grinning mischievously and added, "All the three of you look very cute and vampire-like I would guess, mates."
Draco drawled sounding amused arching one elegant eyebrow, "Hey Vince, since when you’re admitting that we’re cute. I thought you would carry a torch for Millicent?"
The taller boy blushed to a darker shade of red and muttered, "I doubt that she’ll ever be mine, I’m rather shy ..." his voice trailed off.
Harry rescued his muscular housemate from further questions as he pouted "Vampire-like ... I thought everyone sees the Dark Warlock in me."
The five Slytherins laughed heartily and while they made their way to the Great Hall Blaise told the two other boys what they were up to.

With their usual show the seventh year Slytherins entered the Great Hall drawing all the attention to their entry. Vincent and Gregory opened the door for the trio and the two boys bowed as they let the other Slytherins pass the door leaning down a bit deeper to hide their grinning faces. Draco sauntered through the hall radiating his aristocratic pride with every single movement and the usual Malfoy Smirk in place. He was looking more pale as usual with his black clothes and the red coloured lips, his ice-blue eyes rimmed with surprisingly black lashes. Harry took his boyfriend’s offered hand and walked glancing around sinisterly, his pale nearly white skin contrasting to his ebony hair and the now blood red lips formed a dark smile that seemed to frighten some first years of Hufflepuff making them look away quickly. The Boy-Who-Lived muttered something under his breath as the couple passed the Gryffindor table and touched his wand hidden in his robe. Blaise followed slowly grinning predator-like, his arms crossed over his chest and being aware of all the glances that followed him on his way he only moved a bit more aristocratically.

Terry Boot stood up and sauntered through the hall wearing all in black too, his platinum blonde hair and unusual pale face contrasting to the rest of his appearance with dark eye make up and red lipstick. Blaise pulled his lover into a tender embrace whispering softly, "Good morning, Sweetheart. I’ve already missed your gentle touch."
The Ravenclaw chuckled and answered, "We should do that more often. I really enjoyed our last evening, my black panther. I love when you are wild like that ..."
The Slytherin purred like a cat and breathed blushing brightly, "Stop it, you little teaser, or I won’t be able to let go off you."
The blonde boy suggested playfully, "That wouldn’t bother me, my wild cat. I could stay on your lap for the whole breakfast if you want to."
Blaise moaned quietly and retorted hoarsely, "I better should sit down quickly before some traitorous parts of my body react too obviously, Tiger."
The black-haired Slytherin let go off his lover and both boys went to the Slyin tin table sitting down together between Draco and Pansy.

Pansy watched the two lovebirds grinning widely and drawled, "Blaise, you’re looking so cute together but don’t you think that tent in your pants will be a bit disturbing during the lessons?"
The handsome Slytherin with the ponytail blushed once more and arched one eyebrow snorting, "Since when you are interested in reactions of male bodies, my dear. Better watch your girlfriend or she’ll be jealous."
The blonde girl snickered and panted, "That wasn’t too convincing at all. You are really cute when you are so shy, my dear. I didn’t mean to tease you, sorry."
The last words were spoken with a sincere undertone and the girl smiled apologetically making the nervously fidgeting boy calm down. Terry took his lover’s hand gently in his and whispered, "Don’t be so nervous around girls. You would have laughed if Draco made a joke like this."
Blaise sighed inwardly and confessed honestly, "I’ve never felt secure with girls. I can’t explain why but boys are something completely different and I feel more self assure and it feels more right because they are equal having the same problems and stuff ..."
Terry smiled and said softly, "You don’t need to be that shy. Try to be yourself and it’ll work."

The boys began to eat their breakfast and Harry grasped for two certain green snakes in his school bag whispering some explaining words in Parseltongue so that the little grass vipers wouldn’t fail the target. Ernie Mc Millan sat at the Hufflepuff table eating hungrily and glaring towards the Slytherin table every now and then, staring daggers at the two couples. After a while the Hufflepuff student bega act act weird. The boy seemed to watch something under the table with a horrified expression in his eyes. The Scottish Hufflepuff was motionless, maybe not able to move, stunned and threatened. Hannah Abott, the girl beside him, asked obviously what was happening but she didn’t get any reaction. The face of the boy was wet with sweat and his eyes grew wide with shock while he was muttering something under his breath still not able to move or to look away. Soon all the other students were watching the Hufflepuff table and what was going on with curious interest.

Nobody took notice of the tiny poison green snakes that were the reason for the student’s strange behaviour. As one of the vipers slithered right on the frightened nearly to death boy’s shoe and tried to get into his pants slithering up his naked leg Ernie Mc Millan woke from his trance-like state of mind and he screamed with a high-pitched voice hysterically. The Hufflepuff jumped up quickly knocking down his chair and stormed out of the hall shaking his left leg violently between his steps and screaming like a little girl for his mother. The other students laughed at his sudden departure and the gossip began as soon as the Hufflepuff has left the room.

The two grass vipers made their way back to Harry’s school bag without being noticed and they disappeared waiting for their next opportunity to get some action. In the meantime Dean Thomas must have drunken the Arachnoid Potion because there was a turmoil at the Gryffindor table growing louder and louder. Ron Weasley jumped up and looked crying noiseless at the ugly spider boy beside him. Dean Thomas was transformed into a mixture between boy and black giant spider with an ugly, very hairy body, hairy long legs and eight piercing black eyes. The mouth was still human and the Scottish student was able to speak with a hoarse voice, "Everything all right. It’s just an experiment with my new transformation potion."
Hermione giggled and asked curiously, "Why had it to be a spider of all, Dean? Maybe you’ll frighten our little Ronnykins to death."
Dean answered hiding some snickers, "I didn’t think about that, `Mione. He’ll have to get used to my shape for the next 24 hours and try to be a man."
The redhead demanded with a whiny voice, "Piss off, Dean! I can’t stand your sight by Merlin’s beard."
The spider boy shrugged as far as possible and answered, "Watch your mouth and get used to it, Ron."
Ron Weasley began to shiver visibly and buried his face in his hands trying to suppress the sobs in his throat. The Dean-spider moved towards the other boy and touched his housemate’s arm with his hairy creepy leg asking harshly, "Why don’t you face your fears like a real man?"
The red-haired boy shuddered under the spider’s touch and fell to the ground whimpering and sobbing. Once more the Gryffindor was lost in his own fears and thrilled without limit the boy lost control over his bladder again feeling helpless not noticing the giggles and snickers completing his humiliation.

Minerva Mc Gonagall walked over looking sternly at the shivering whimpering form on the ground and demanded, "Stand up, Mr Weasley. Clean yourself and change your clothes before the lessons start. I’m really starting to get annoyed by such childish attitudes. Nice potion, Mr Dean. What a pity that it causes so much trouble but I think that Mr Weasley here’ll get used to your new outfit so that you’ll be able to test the whole effect for your essay."
Dean thanked the Head of Gryffindors with a raspy voice, "Thank you, Professor Mc Gonagall. Maybe I should sleep elsewhere to make sure that Ron Weasley can get some sleep tonight?"
The stern woman nodded and suggested, "You have my permission to ask the sixth years if someone could exchange beds with you for tonight."
Happily the spider boy nodded and glanced at his boyfriend noticing his encouraging smile. The Slytherins were able to eavesdrop the entire conversation because of the useful Watcher Charm which Harry had cast on the Gryffindor table as they passed earlier. Everything went on as expected and the pranksters enjoyed their distraction contently.

The Slytherins had their Charms lesson with Professor Flitwick right before lunchtime together with the Ravenclaws. Their plan happened to work nearly perfect and the tiny Charms teacher was very pleased with their natural looking fangs. Other students had summoned bunny ears on each other or changed the colour of their hair to very funny colours. The most important part of the task was that the spell has to be created new and has to change the appearance of the work group for not less than one day. Most of the other students were mock glaring at the teacher and muttering angrily because of the fact that they had to face the whole school with their enchantments for one complete day. The four ‘vampires’ were grinning at each other darkly presenting their new fangs that were glittering dangerously in the candlelight.

During lunchtime all the Slytherins and Ravenclaws got the attention of the other students with their enchanted appearance. Most of the younger students were giggling madly at so much entertainment. As the Slytherin trio stepped into the room together with Terry some younger students gasped for air. The four boys were smirking darkly and the pearl-white sharp fangs happened to reflect the candlelight perfectly making them glitter ethereal and dangerous. The boys really looked like vampires and they moved predatory like hunting for some prey radiating strength and an aura of aristocratic might like the real personification of the old myths about cliché vampires.

Seamus Finnegan watched the four boys suspiciously and fidgeted with his robes nervously. As the two couples passed the Gryffindor table the Irish redhead dropped his goblet onto the ground and it burst into pieces splashing all its content on the floor. The Gryffindor couldn’t take his eyes away eyeing the four hated students with growing fear. Seamus trembled barely visible and tried to force his attention back on his food but something seemed to have stolen his well known appetite today. The Gryffindor nearly choked on a mouthful of peas as he continued eating and he stood up hastily storming towards the Slytherin table and yelling at the trio with a mixture between anger, hatred and a good portion of fear, "You damned arrogant bastards, you did that on purpose. Stop it at once, you dirty snakes!"
Draco gritted his teeth, especially the two new grown fangs, and growled icily, "I don’t know what you are talking about, my ever so brave lion."
The Gryffindor narrowed his eyes and spat out, "You want to frighten me with your appearance, faggot."
Harry spoke with disgust, his now piercing emerald eyes directed on his former friend and housemate, "Frightened about the Black Man? Better watch your mouth and stop the insults."
The red-haired Irish boy glared at the Slytherin and yelled angrily still mingled with some fear making his voice kind of shaky, "Better you watch your mouth, Little Red Riding Hood. I’m not the one who is afraid of a fairy tale wolf..."
Harry kept surprisingly calm and answered drawling icily, "I’m starting to really get bored about that. That won’t work all the time and it only shows how poor you are. Don’t you have anything else up your sleeve than that old hat."

Seamus Finnegan looked stunned and Blaise Zabini gritted his teeth hissing dangerously, "Better leave us alone and stop that insulting or you’ll regret soon ..." leaving the rest of the sentence unfinished for some imaginations. The Irish student still wasn’t able to take his widened eyes off the Slytherins and he didn’t notice that Terry sneaked up behind him watching him with disgust and a dark smile around the corners of his mouth. The platinum blonde Ravenclaw suddenly seemed to appear out of nowhere and patted harshly on the Gryffindor’s shoulder presenting his shining fangs and spat out through gritted teeth, "What’s your problem, Finnegan? Which part of leave them alone wasn’t able to reach your thick brain?"
Threatened to death the Irish boy nearly jumped out of his skin screaming terrified and running out of the hall as fast as his struggling feet could carry him trying not to fall down.

After lunch break the Slytherins had potions together with the Gryffindors as usual and the Potions Master was in a very sour mood because one of the Hufflepuff third years managed to melt two cauldrons in less than half an hour and the acerbic liquid in the cauldron destroyed one of his tables after the second explosion. The black-haired teacher bellowed his instructions with sinister glares at Neville Longbottom who was the next one under suspicion of accidentally melting down cauldrons. The clumsy Gryffindor was more nervous than ever and trembled while giving the teacher glances full of angst. Severus Snape snapped at the hated student, "Mr Longbottom, please do me the favour to behave yourself and do try to make no false move. If you make your today’s potion explode or melt down your billionth cauldron I’ll give you the hardest detention ever, take that for granted."

Neville was on the verge of tears and the black-haired wizard snorted making a disgusted face, "I never saw someone as pitiful and pathetic as you before, Longbottom. Do try to hold your little sobs back and don’t disturb my lesson with your whimpers, you aren’t a little child anymore. I get my first grey hairs imagining you are a full grown wizard soon and this summer you are graduating ..."
The clumsy Gryffindor of course didn’t manage to hold his tears back and sobbing like a baby the boy shrank more and more under the patented death glare of Professor Snape who was circling around the boy like a huge bat with billowing robes and drawling icily, "That can’t be real. You are a disgrace for your family and a shame for your poor parents who luckily can’t seet yot you are doing. A nearly 18 year old boy sobbing like a baby because I told him to behave. Nothing has really happened up to now and this maniac looses his nerves like that ... move your fat ass out of my classroom at once!"
The last words were roared with anger and had the same effect like a starting shot. The whimpering and crying boy jumped up and fled out of the dungeons leaving back a pale black-haired teacher with a now even more worse mood than before and that was something nearly impossible as everyone would have thought before. Severus Snapes dark nearly black eyes were flashing with anger as he continued his lesson.

Ron Weasley was the next target after Neville was gone and the black-haired man drawled demanding respect with his entire appearance, "Mr Weasley, would you please stop messing up your ingredients for your next potion or you’ll be the one who melts down his cauldron. Why is everyone so scary and jumpy today?"
The redhead murmured somewhat incoherently, "Sorry, Professor. It’s just ... I can’t ... Dean ... the spider ..."
At that moment Seamus Finnegan drew all the attention to him because he happened to accidentally drop a whole glass of viper eyes on the ground and the Potions Master roared loosing completely all of his few patience that he could save up to now, "Do watch your actions better or there won’t be a detention because someone can scratch the remaining rest of blood and skin from the ground after I’m done with you. I’ll curse your ass right to hell if somebody dares to make only one little further mess!"
After that there was silence in the dungeons and nobody dared to breath aloud and the black-haired pale teacher looked like ready to kill radiating the worst foul mood he ever had before in his entire life.

The rest of the lesson went on without further incidents except of the fact that two certain Gryffindors sat in front of their tables motionless with totally threatened expressions on their faces daring not to move anymore trembling and silent tears running down their cheeks. At the end Professor Snape snapped at his students, "Class is dismissed and detention for Mr Finnegan and Mr Weasley for being pitiful cowards and disturbing my lesson. Mr Finnegan, clean up the mess you caused and try to bring as much distance between us for the rest of the day as possible."

Draco gritted his teeth one last time at the Irish student giving him a pretty look on his shining fangs and hissed, "Who is scared of fairy tales?"
The Slytherin trio left the dungeons leaving a blushing embarrassed Seamus Finnegan behind and the rest of the day went on much to fast but finally the pranksters were very content and glad about the distraction between their studies for graduation. Harry told his boyfriend some days later that he made a decision about the Auror’s Vice Squad and Draco asked curiously "What is your decision, Harry?"
The raven-haired boy answered with a suddenly shaky voice "I think I can’t let them escape without trial. I’ve thought a lot about that topic and I came to the conclusion that I have to do it for other victims as well. Only if I break the taboo and get them punished officially I will have some peace ... but it’ll be very hard and I need your help. I’ll wait until we’re ready with our graduation and I don’t have to face the whole school ..." his voice trailed off.
Draco embraced his smaller boyfriend wrapping protectively his arms around the other boy’s fragile form and reassured him, "You’re doing the right thing, my kitten and I’ll help you as good as I can."
The two boys were sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace in the Slytherin common room kissing passionately, tongues dancing together fiercely and caressing each others warm bodies with gentle stroking hands.

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