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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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A/N - I will take on reasonable suggestions on who to use as "relief" as long as they will fit in with the story line I have planned already, which doesn't actually involve the characters sleeping with any Tom, Dick or Harry, it has to forward the story in some way.

However, as we begin the week in the next chapter, I am wondering what to do after the week, which should roughly take around 7 to 10 chapters. If anyone has any suggestions on if there should be others being subjected to the Program, give me your choices and I'll think about it. Please keep in mind that it is only Sixth and Seventh Years that are eligible to be stripped, but Fourth and up can see that the 'volunteers' are naked.

Pansy had not come down for dinner, Draco noticed. She had locked herself in the bedroom they were sharing and no matter who tried to talk to her, Pansy had told them rather venomously to leave her alone. Draco was worried about his oldest friend, if he could bring himself to call her that. He had spotted Theodore Nott walking around with his head bowed and heard the whispers that were mainly directed at the blokes manhood. Draco had smirked at first, however, soon finding it annoying as it never stopped. He pushed his food around the plate and looked over at the other tables, seeing that the Ravenclaw's and the Hufflepuff volunteer's were laughing and joking as if nothing was happening to them. Just behind the Ravenclaw's, sat a rather subdued Gryffindor table. Not even Potter, Grander and Weasley were talking to each other again. Draco wondered if it was because of the toll of the week getting to them already. It had only been one day, and in that one day, most of them had had something happen to each of them, be it a good thing, or a bad thing.

"Where is your girlfriend?" Tracey Davis asked Draco, snidely with a laughing Millicent Bulstrode next to her. Draco took a calming breath before looking up at the girls.

"You should know where she is, you were the ones that didn't help her when Nott decided it was a good idea to touch her without asking," Draco growled, going back to his food and hoping the girls would leave him alone.

"How were we to know he was going to do that? She was the one that willingly came to the Slytherin common room," Millicent spoke up, crossing her arms and looking even more threatening than normal.

"Right, and you were the one that took her down there in the first place. You know what the Slytherin's do to their own when they look to be vulnerable," Draco said, glaring daggers at the two girls. They shrank back and left Draco to finish his food. He decided to grab a bit for Pansy before leaving the Great hall and back to the shared common room.

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Harry, Hermione and Ron had been watching the alteration at the Slytherin table, wondering just what it was that was happening. They had heard about what had happened to Nott, and had even seen him themselves on the way down to Dinner. Hermione and Ron had made up again, and now Ron kept stealing glances at Hermione's chest when he thought she was not looking. Each time she caught him looking, Hermione crossed her arms over her chest and gave him an evil stare. Harry just rolled his eyes at their antics, trying to eat his food just as someone came and sat down next to him.

"Hi Harry," Lavender Brown giggled, leaning close to Harry and looking down at his crotch with a glint in her eye, "don't you get cold walking round like that?"

"No Lavender, it is surprisingly warm in the castle at this time of year, and you know that yourself. I've seen you streaking from the boys bedroom to the girls enough times," Hermione spoke up, frowning at the bubbly blonde.

"Hello to you too, Hermione. Don't you think it is highly inappropriate to speak when you're not spoken to?" Lavender said, a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"Even if it is, I don't think Harry appreciates you draped all over him, considering the rumours that are flying around the school about you," Hermione smiled sweetly. Harry glanced between his best friend, and the girl that was still trying to get a good look at his crotch, but had a red face.

"Hermione, you spoil all the fun. Just because you're a prissy know it all, does not mean that you can turn everyone else into one," Lavender growled angrily, standing up from the table and stalking back down to sit with Pavarti, no doubt starting to talk about the trio.

"Wow, I have never seen anything like that before. What is with the student body and naked people?" Ron asked, blinking in confusion.

"They're probably doing it because there is no one else to stare at but the 9 people that are naked. There can't be much else for them to look at, other than just imagine what people look like under their clothing," Hermione surmised, looking at Harry for agreement. Harry just nodded, trying to avoid the stares that were being sent his way.

"I think I'm going to head back to the common room, Hermione I'll see you there?" Harry's last word sounded like a question as he pushed himself up and left the Great Hall without another word.

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"Are you decent?" Draco called through the closed door of his and Pansy's bedroom, knowing it was futile in asking the question before walking in anyway.

"Do you mind? I don't want company," Pansy said, looking up at Draco then looking away from him.

"I brought food, since I know you have missed Breakfast, Lunch and dinner today. It isn't good to do that, and you know that as well," Draco held out the food he had taken for Pansy, placing it on her bed when she did not move for it.

"You didn't have to," Pansy said, "now leave me alone."

Draco just shrugged, retreating from the bedroom before Pansy decided that the best course of action was to bite his head off. Draco wondered just what was in the bookshelves that he had noticed the night before, perusing it and picking up one that looked vaguely interesting. He was lost in the rather large tomb when Harry came into the common room and walked right past the sitting blond and made his way to the bedroom.

"What's wrong with you, Potter?" Draco asked, finally looking up from the book just to see Harry's bum disappearing through the hallway.

"I'm fed up of this week already, that is what's up. What's it got to do with you Malfoy?" Harry shot back, crossing his arms after he turned around.

"No need to snap my head off. I'm just as annoyed with the week myself. Do you really think I wanted to spend the first week of my last year in school walking around naked?" Draco asked, rolling his eyes when Harry just shrugged.

"Yeah, yeah. you probably wanted the excuse to whip it out and have people feeling you up anyway," Harry retorted, making to turn around again.

"Yeah, because I'm such a big show off?" Draco gave a bitter laugh, "I want a year where there is nothing that is going to go wrong, where there isn't anything to distract me from studies, and a year that I didn't have to spend more than an hour a day in the presence of you and your snivelling Gryffindor friends! This is not what I was expecting, and I even tried to get my father to get me out of this, but his hands are tied. Dumbledore wanted it, and Dumbledore will stop at nothing to get it. Look at what happened with Nott."

Harry just shrugged.

"From what I heard, he deserved much more than stripping and made to parade around school. We did nothing like that, yet we still have to do this," Harry's eyes flashed in anger before he sighed. "There is nothing we can do that will make this week go any easier on us all, is there?"

Draco shook his head at the raven haired boy, knowing that his nemesis was right, for once. "No, there isn't anything we can do, but to just get on with it and hope the week goes as fast as possible."

"Great. Just great. How is Parkinson now?" Harry asked, trying to sound as if he was interested, while inching to the stairs to the dorms.

"Overreacting for what happened to be honest. She's been in that room for the last four hours, and I'm pretty sure that she'll have an extra day or something for breaking the rules already. Where's Granger? I thought she would have been following you back here after dinner," Draco himself tried to sound interested, his thoughts on Pansy who still had not come downstairs.

"She was last seen in the Great Hall, but I have a feeling she'll be in the Library until curfew," Harry gave up on trying to get some peace, moving to the spare settee and sitting down opposite Draco.

"You know, I'm glad it is Hermione that I've had to do this with. If it had been anyone else, I don't think I would have handled it," Harry admitted, staring into the fire that Draco had started.

"Don't care, trying to read, Potter," Draco said, his moment of forced friendliness done with. Harry shrugged again, going to the bookcase and pulling a different book out, this one about Quidditch.

"I wonder how they're going to deal with Quidditch practices and the naked students," Harry said to himself, frowning at the words that seemed hard to read at that moment.

"They've probably placed some sort of cushioning charm on the pitch and brooms," Draco replied, more out of wanting to get the last word in rather than actual conversation. The boys lapsed into silence, only looking up when the Ravenclaw students came back and went straight to their dorm before slamming the door.

"Three guesses on what those two will be doing," Draco smirked.

"They were all over each other in the Great Hall, weren't they?" Harry chuckled, looking up at the stairs and hearing faint moans. "Oh, they're already at it. At least they don't seem to have problems being naked around one another. or the whole school. Wonder if the Hufflepuff's are finding it any harder?"

"Probably not, they have their own partners, so we'll be lucky if we see them at all this week," Draco replied, causing Harry to raise an eyebrow.

"How do you know that?" Harry asked, clearly interested.

"They're Hufflepuff's, there are rumours. Hufflepuff's are notoriously good finders remember. It isn't like it is such a big shock that they've found themselves a boyfriend or a girlfriend, is it?" Draco rolled his eyes, going back to the book he was reading.

"True," Harry said softly, pulling his book closer to him and settling back down to read it again. That was how Hermione found the two boys when she returned from the library, her arms full of books that she had begged Madam Pince to take with her. Madam Pince had only relented as Hermione was her favourite student and knew how to take care of books that she was given.

"That was not something I was expecting. Harry and Malfoy in the same room with no blood or bits of person over the floor and walls. Who are you both and where are the real counterparts?" Hermione asked, placing the books on the table and sitting next to Harry.

"Is there really much point in fighting at the moment? We're all in this predicament, and we might as well get on," Draco said, surprising both Gryffindor's.

"Well, I see your point, but as easy as that?" Hermione asked.

"Yes, as easy as that. I'm not saying it'll last forever, but for this week, if we can all get along the easier it would be for everyone else in this common room and the dorms. Now, Granger, you're a girl, go and try talk Pansy out of the dorm or to at least eat something if she hasn't touched anything that I brought up for her," Draco said, eyeing up the books on the table.

"Touch the books, and you get your hands chopped off, Malfoy," Hermione said, picking the books up and taking them with her.

"Damn, I was hoping that we would get new reading material then," Draco sighed.

"You know they're just books about what we're doing, right?" Harry said, laughing slightly into the Quidditch book.

"Really? Is that all? As if I need to read anything about this stupid thing," Draco scoffed. "I do hope she gets Pansy to at least do something tonight, I want to sleep in a bed, not on a settee."

Harry started to laugh harder, the image of the blonde male falling off the settee seeming like one of the funniest things Harry had ever heard and seen.

"Oh, I'd love to see that. The graceful Malfoy falling to the floor, yes that is the stuff of dreams," Harry had earned himself a glare, not caring.

"Ponce," Draco growled, looking at the hallway to the dorms just as Hermione came through it.

"Pansy has requested that I should join her in your bedroom Malfoy. So I guess you're going to have to sleep with Harry tonight," Hermione shrugged, turning around and disappearing while both boys tried to get their heads around what she had just told them.

"we have to share a dorm? is she serious?" Harry almost shouted, standing up sharply enough for the book that had been on his lap fall onto his foot. Draco burst out laughing while Harry hopped around the room swearing up a storm from the pain.

"It can't be bad. Unless you snore," Draco said.

"I don't snore, but I bet you do," Harry snarked back, sitting back on the settee and seeing bruising starting to form on his foot. "How much does that book weigh! It felt like it was made of concrete!"

"I do not snore!" Draco shouted, standing up himself and having his book slide onto his foot as well. "Oh, now that is irony." Draco winced out, flopping back onto the settee and inspecting his foot, which had turned a lovely shade of red.

"Serves you right," Harry muttered, hopping to the bedroom that the two males would be sharing for that night and leaving Draco in the common room.
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