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Adjustment of Attitude

By: Izzymarie
folder Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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A New Home

Adjustment of Attitude
By: IzzyMarie
From this point on I have taken over this story by October...
Disclaimer: the same as all the other chapters. :D
PS. I'm just going to make up the ritual. I'm too lazy to see what it actually was. Sorry.

Chapter 5: A New Home


By the time he finalized his plans with Neville and Ginny, it was four o' clock. They had decided to keep the front door unlocked, so that Lucius could blast the door open with ease. After a few short games of exploding snap, and gathering up their prized possessions, it was nearing five-thirty. They were finally called down to dinner, which was going to end up as a very interesting affair.

There was very little talking during the meal. Most of the time was spent in a tense silence, and Harry could feel it rising with every passing minute. At six-twenty-five all he could do was stare at his plate. Waiting. Waiting for the door to blast open so he could get himself out of his virtual hell. Tick Tock ,Tic Tock. He started getting restless. When the HELL are they going t-

BLAM

It was pure chaos. Well, at least it was for everyone who didn't already know what was coming. Arthur rushed from the room. He runs fast, for a middle-aged man. He probably should have stayed put. He's gonna get himself hurt.

Harry was, of course, right. He had only been gone for fifteen seconds before everyone in the kitchen heard a muttered curse, followed by a loud clatter. Within seconds black robed figures flooded the room. Blasting curses all over. Once everyone was knocked out, excluding Harry, Ginny and Neville, one of the masked figures stepped forward and removed his mask.

Are you guys ready to come with us? Lucius asked, with a glare of distaste at the surroundings. We haven't all day. Crabbe, you grab the girl, Goyle, you grab the boy... well HURRY he said, after they just stood there dumbly for a few seconds. He could be heard muttering about imbeciles and slow as a turtle, before he pulled out his wand and made a portkey. Everyone ready, if not too bad. Take a hold, we leave in ten seconds. Everyone hurriedly grabbed onto the rope he conjured, before they felt the tug behind their navels, and left on a bumpy ride.

As soon as they landed, and he caught his breath, and eased his stomach, Harry took in his surroundings. Lovely. This is some niiiice scenery. The scenery was a graveyard, with a cauldron placed right next to a grave stone. They were standing under a knotted willow tree, with strange carvings in the trunk.

Isss the boy here? A voice asked from inside the cauldron

Yes, milord. answered the platinum blonde standing next to him.

Come here, I'd like to get my body back now. The voice continued.
'Erm, what exactly do I do?' Harry asked, staring at his surroundings.

Cut the palm of your hand and hold it over the cauldron and say ego tribuo vobis meus cruor , accerso vos abhinc silenti etc. may vos orior oriri ortus , quod fio universus.

Harry did as he was told. Slashing his palm, he held it out over the fire and closed his eyes, repeating the incantation. As he finished he opened his eyes again and saw a blinding light. Standing in front of him was a middle-aged man, with black hair, which had gray hairs running through it. He was about 6 ft tall and had a lithe build. His eyes were blue, with specks of grey and a black outline. His high cheekbones stood out from a healthy natural blush. This is the dark lord. I kinda pictured him a bit more... scary.

Wow, you restored my body back to its original state. the man before him stated. I haven't looked this good in years. Well, I think we should get out of here. We have much to discuss. with a look over his shoulder, he said, boys, bring the prisoners. before grabbing Harry's shoulder and nodding to Lucius to do the same with Ginny and Neville and mouthing 'your place.'

With that, Harry felt like his body was getting squeezed through a tiny tube before his ears popped and he was in an elegant entrance hall. Looking around the hall he saw many portraits on the walls. It had dark blue walls with a winding stair case coming descending on the east and west sides of the hall. The connected into a single staircase that went up to what Harry was assuming was the second floor. There were elegant tables against the walls, with different things placed on them. Harry finally rested his eyes on a sofa underneath the stairs, which his boyfriend was resting on with a huge grin on his face.

Before they had chance to even say anything to each other, voldemort
led Harry through a door and into a sitting room. Draco was brought in by
his father, and took the only remaining seat. The one next to Harry. He had made
sure to leave a space for Draco to sit. They just sat in silence, until Voldemort started.

Well, lets get started here. First off. I really don't want any of you to join me. You are far too young, and I don't need you. Before now, I probably would have let you, but I had lost my mind. My power got the better of me. And I let it get out of control. Now that I have my mind back, I realize what I should do. I should get control over the wizarding world by using politics. If I need to kill people that get in my way, I will. I still will go to war, not as a bloodthirsty killer, but as a person who wants change for our world. I can't do this alone. I need someone to take over for me after I die. I need an heir, someone I can adopt as my son, and I know just who I want to do it. Voldemort said, taking a look at Harry after he said it.

You want me to be your heir? harry asked in shock.

Yes. I would adopt you as my son. There is a ritual that will make us biological father and son. It would push out our bad blood and make us both purebloods. We could even give ourselves our own last name. Changing first names is out of the question. It will develop a father son bond over night. You will wake up, and feel like I have been your father your whole life. That is why adoption is so much better in this world. You would, of course, have to obey me. Like any son would. You will have set punishment for any rules you break, should you accept. But we will discuss those punishments tomorrow, along with everything else we didn't get to talk about tonight. Now, my question to you, do you accept?

Wow. He wants me to be his son? I've always wanted a family. This could be good for me. Then after he dies, I get to take over the world? God, dray looks sexy tonight. He looks really good in bl- woah, little off topic there. Okay, should I join him or not? I'll finally have a father. Yes. Yes, I will be his son.

I accept. Harry said, after looking up with a smile.

Great. Now I think for our last name. How about Ziehr? Do you like that? It was one of the names back in my family history. If we changed our middle names, I don't think anyone would put two and two together.

That's fine with me. I don't mind. How do we do it? Harry asked

When I tell you to repeat after me, do it. I'll do everything else. Now give me your and... again. Voldemort said. With that, he slashed into Harry's palm for the second time that night, then slashing into his own and holding them cut-to-cut, and started his speech.

I, Thomas Oliver Ziehr, take this child as my own. I will guide him and teach him the ways of life, and my opinions of right and wrong. I will love him as my biological son, and will acknowledge the bond of a father. I will protect him and help him become a man. Okay Harry, repeat everything I say now. I, Harry Lazarus Ziehr, accept this man as my father. I allow him to teach me his ways of life, and his opinions of right and wrong. I will respect him as my biological father, and will acknowledge the bond of a son. It is my duty to take his place in the family when he dies. I will listen to what he asks of me, and help him make me a man. Harry had repeated him Now I need you all to say, so witnessed, so done.

They all repeated him, and that was the last thing Harry heard, before he passed into darkness.

Harry woke up slowly, with a feeling of calm rushing through his body. He could feel fingers running slowly through his hair, and blearily opened his eyes. He looked to his right and saw his boyfriend sitting on the edge of the bed. Draco Smiled

Good Morning... sexy. He said with a smile. I've really missed you this week.

I've missed you too... gorgeous. Ugh, what time is it? Harry asked, just realizing he was still kind of tired.

It is four-thirty. He said looking at his wristwatch, and then he got an excited look on his face. You know, no ones gonna be up for a while. You wanna make out? he asked, with a little smirk. and you better say yes.

Dray, you know I would, but someone could walk in. he replied quickly

Harry, no-ones going to be up for a while. Plus, I wanted to give you a little present. After he said that, he stuck out his tongue, and there in the middle, was a glistening tongue ring.

Harry sat up and asked, Does your dad know about that?

No, but I don't feel like talking about him right now. Draco said, before straddling Harry's hips, which made harry mutter a little, 'oh god' as he felt himself hardening. He proceeded to push Harry into a laying position before leaning down over him and whispering. I was thinking more along these lines.

He crushed his lips together with Harry's, putting a lot of pressure on them. Soon his tongue was entering Harry's mouth, with a strong force. The sound of their tongue rings clicking and clanking together mixed with the light moans were the only things Harry's brain could comprehend at that moment. And the only thing he could feel was a firm body on top of him, and hot ands roaming all over his body. His own hands started traveling along the body on top of him with out him even realizing it.

One hand went into soft silky hair, while the other roamed downward to place on a supple ass. He squeezed, and Draco groaned and bucked his hips forward. When their erections pressed into each other, they both gasped. Draco pulled his hips away and thrust forward and slow, to make a long-lasting grind. Breathing had now become an issue, so Draco kissed his way down to Harry's neck and started nibbling on it, with a bit of force. After leaving behind three rather large Hickeys, the pressure was starting to REALLY build up. Draco sat up while still straddling Harry's lap and started lifting himself up and crashing back down, harder and faster against Harry's raging cock. Harry started helping him out by putting his ands on Draco's waist and helping to align it so there erections met just right. They were both sweaty and hot. That, mixed with the musky smell in the air, and rising friction in their pants, they came simultaneously with strangled cries of satisfaction.

When the white dots disappeared and they could both breath, Draco leaned down and softly kissed Harry. The heard a giggle from the doorway, and both turned slowly before freezing in horror, and blushing to their roots. For there, in the doorway, was a madly giggling Ginny, and a furious Lucius. He could only muster out for words.

Down stairs... Ten minutes. Before he turned around and marched down the hallway, where you could hear him knock on a door and talking quietly with someone, before two sets of feet walked down the stairs.

When Ginny was sure he was out of earshot she said. That, my friends, was fucking hot. Before giggling like a schoolgirl in love with a professor all the way back to her room.

As soon as they heard her door snap closed, they both shot off the bed.

Draco snapped his fingers and shouted. Muffins

What? I don't want any muffins. We're in trouble; I don't think it's the best time. We're fuckin screwed. Harry said, with a look to make sure someone wasn't stalking them from the doorway.

Draco laughed and said. No, smart one. Muffins is my house elf. We don't have any time to change, and she can fix us up.

Oh, well exuuuse me. He said before blushing.

The elf had them cleaned up and they got down stairs with seconds to spare. As they got to the bottom of the stairs a manicured hand grasped their shoulders and led them towards the ritual room from the night before. Harry looked around and didn't see anything different. Ah. Except for that. Their fathers were sitting on one of the couches. Oh shit, they look mad. Lucius pointed to the couch across from him and said sit. In a stern voice. Oh crap. I'm getting yelled at... once again. I feel like this happened last week. Oh, wait. It did.

When neither of them moved to sit, Tom got fed up and yelled at them.

NOW he roared. Don't you dare make me get up and push you down.

They each eeped and sat down quickly, right next to each other.

How DARE you two perform sexual acts in my house? You should be ashamed of yourselves. You are fourteen. That is so disrespectful. You know that is wrong. Draco, you know the rules of this house. You are to stay in bed until 6 and you cannot have sex. You have been told this since your mother and I gave you the talk. What do you have to say for yourselves? He ranted, with Narcissa standing behind him nodding the whole time.

We didn't mean to let it go that far. We were just kissing, and things went a little far. Plus, its not like we had sex. Draco said, and it apparently was the wrong thing to say, because his dads jaw twitched and he started yelling.

I DON'T CARE IF IT WASN'T SEXUAL INTERCOURSE. YOU TWO PLEASURED EACH OTHER IN MY HOUSE. I CA-

Before he could get another word out though, Tom interrupted. I'd like to know what my son has to say for himself. We heard Draco's little speech. Now I want to hear his.

Erm, its just like he said, we were making out and we got really into it. Plus, I didn't know it was against the rules. We didn't discuss them last night. Harry said, with a little frown. Hah. They won't punish me now. I didn't know.

Excuse me? Tom said, with a sneer at his son. I can't believe you. You just said that because you thought you wouldn't get in trouble. Harold Lazarus Ziehr, you know perfectly well what the difference is between right and wrong, and you should be ashamed for trying to pull a quick one over on me. You don't know rules yet? Okay, we'll talk about rules right now. Before I tell you what your punishment is. Rule number one. You do not lie to me, you listen to me when I'm talking to you, and you respect my wishes. Rule number two. Other than kissing, there will be NO sexual acts of ANY kind under this roof. When you two are upstairs in your rooms alone, the doors will stay open. You may not sleep in the same room; therefore, you must be out his bedroom by eleven thirty every night. Which brings me to rule number four. You have a curfew. If you are out of the house, you are to be home by eleven. On weekends, its midnight. You will not drink until you are out of school. You may not do anything sexual at school, except for kissing. I'll have to ask Severus to keep an eye on you two. Do you understand me?

Yes sir. Harry said, with his eyes on the ground.

Good, now lets discuss your punishments. The First offence is grounding for a week, to the house. The first day you will be grounded to your room, except for breakfast and lunch. Dinner will be served in your room. Second offence is grounding for a week to your room, third offence grounded to your room for a month, with no wizard vision, no wizard disks, no games, just you your room a bookcase, and your homework. You don't even want to know what a fourth offence entails. If you do something absolutely dreadful, then we skip the first two punishments and go to the third. Therefore, starting today, you are grounded to the house for a week. You may not go outside at all. Tom said, with a stern look on his face.

You have the same punishment, Draco. Now both of you go eat breakfast, and get yourselves up to your rooms right after. SEPARATE rooms. Lucius said, and stood up, leaving them to go eat.

After a quick breakfast, they were marched up into their separate rooms, and locked in.
___________________________Draco's POV___________________________________

Draco had been sitting in his room for only an hour before there was a tapping on his window.

It was Blaise's owl. He hurriedly opened the letter and read the contents.

Draco,
Get on the wiznet; I want to talk to you about something.

Blaise.

Oh my god, I cant believe I didn't think of it before. I'll send harry a letter.

Sexy,
Get onto you wiznet in your room. Go to WIM and create a screen name. This way we can talk. Mines silvreydgod. ADD ME NOW

Gorgeous.

He sent the letter with Blaise's owl and quickly got on his wiznet.

Sexyitalian: Hey Draco, what are you doin tonight?
Silvreydgod: I'm grounded tonight, why do you ask?
Sexyitalian: Oh. Well, I wanted you to come to my party tonight. My parents are out of town and I really wanted you to come.
Silvreydgod: hold on a sec.i got a new message.


Lazarus14: Hey gorgeous. Whats up?
Silvreydgod: Not much. Blaise just invited me to his party. Too bad we're grounded, huh?
Lazarus14: Well, there is the old fashioned tradition called, sneaking out.
Silvreydgod: ooh, that's a really good idea. Hold on a sec.

Silvreydgod: Do you think me and a few friends could sneak over?
Sexyitalian: Sounds good to me
Silvreydgod: Awesome. What time does it start?
Sexyitalian: It starts at eleven thirty. This isn't a little kid party either. There's gonna be drugs and alcohol. Hope you don't mind too much.
Sexyitalian: Who are you bringing anyways?
Silvreydgod: My boyfriend and two of our friends. And no, the drugs and alcohol is fine with me. Ooh, speaking of which hold on.
Sexyitalian: what? You have a boyfriend?
Sexyitalian: Who is it?
Sexyitalian: You know you can tell me.
Silvreydgod: The party starts at eleven thirty. There is gonna be drugs and alcohol.
Lazarus14: Sounds fun. I sent his owl to gin and nev. with the invite.
Silvreydgod: okay, I told him we were gonna bring a few friends. Do you think I could borrow an outfit from you for tonight? I think it could be fun.
Lazarus14: ooh, yea. You will look so sexy in gothic clothing. I'll have to sneak over and do your nails, and maybe some eyeliner.
Silvreydgod: how are nev and gin getting there tonight?
Lazarus14: I told them to fly out their windows and meet us over here. You'll lead our way, since you know where he lives.
Silvreydgod: Okay, sounds good. Hold on


Silvreydgod: His name is harry. He used to be my enemy, but he lives here now.
Sexyitalian: Are you fuckin serious?
Silvreydgod: Yea, I'm serious. He's really changed a lot though. Oh. I have to go, its time for lunch.


At lunch the atmosphere was much better. They were actually discussing what to do with their prisoners. They decided to erase every single memory in their head and leave them stranded in London, in separate locations. The agreed to let harry torture Ron a little, but only if he behaved himself while he was grounded. After lunch they were dismissed back to their rooms, and told to do homework. Harry worked on homework until six, when a house-elf popped up into his room and told him he needed to eat. Harry ate his dinner of Pot roast, mashed potatoes and green beans quickly.

When he finished his dinner he went to the bathroom and took a shower. He used a spiced body wash, that he knew his boyfriend would enjoy. When he walked back into his room, he noticed that his plates had been removed. So he smiled and walked over to his closet. He opened it and picked out an outfit for his boyfriend, shoes included before he sent them off with hedwig.

Then he picked out his own outfit for the evening. His shirt was Androids Paranoia, and it was a shirt that is a long and highlighted Harry's slim stature. It was gray and black striped cotton with ribbed material with black cotton ribbed arms, neckline and hood. To go with it he chose a black pair of tripp pants, with gray stitching and bondage straps. For shoes, chose low top gray and black double-tongued chucks. With black laces. He chose a Glow in the dark tongue ring by morbid metals. His lip ring was just a black one from morbid metals. He chose not to wear an eyebrow piercing that night. Then he put on a cut out scull ring and 20 black rubber bracelets on each hand.

After he had put on his outfit, he touched up his black fingernails, and started applying his eye makeup. First he put on a charcoal eyeshadow, on the bottom part of his lid. Then he put on a heavy line of black eyeliner under his eyes. After that, it was time to do his hair. He cut it himself, with a charmed pair of scissors that cut it exactly the way he wanted it. After that, he dyed the tips a midnight blue color. Then he put it into mini-spikes and he was finished.

He grabbed his broom, and went out the window, down to his boyfriends room. When he saw his boyfriend wearing his clothing, he almost jumped him. But he held his cool. He was wearing tripp pants. They had purple mesh pockets, and two chains going around the back.. His shirt was black, but was covered by a purple and black striped hoodie. He stuck out his tongue to show harry his purple tongue ring, that matched so well with his outfit. He wore black etnies, with a purple sole. He still had to put in his purple streaks, and needed to get on his eye makeup and black fingernail polish, but he was looking good.

Harry walked up to him, and started slowly kissing him. When he backed away he smiled and said. “You look so amazing. I could just eat you up.”

Draco smirked before saying. “Well, I’d let you, but we’re not aloud to have sex. Now, help me finish up.” Harry laughed and asked him to sit down. He started with the purple instadye. “Don’t worry, it’ll only last for about a week.” He only put it in streaks, he didn’t want his boyfriends hair to be COMPLETELY purple. When he finished with that he sat down in front of him and started putting on the same eye makeup as him. Except that he made it look like Draco was dripping black from his eyes. After he finished that, he painted his boyfriends fingernails black and let them dry.

“All done. Are you ready to meet gin and nev out there?” Harry asked, as he put away his possessions.

“Yea. I’m ready. God, I look good.” he said, before looking into the mirror and admiring himself.

Harry stepped up behind him and said. “We make one sexy couple.” before taking his hand and leading him out the window into the night sky. They only had to wait for Ginny and Neville for five minutes, and they were heading to the party.


Blaise lived in a nice sized house. It was three stories, and the outside was done in a white siding. It looked very victorian with small little turrets on the front two corners of the house. It had a veranda around the outside, where there were already people drinking and having a good time. It also had blue shutters, and 3 very nice cars sitting out in the front drive way. It was obviously a non-muggle area because there were no power lines anywhere.

They landed their brooms and went inside to start looking for the fun. Neville and Ginny went off from Harry and Draco, so they went in search of Blaise to thank him for inviting them. When they found him he was sitting on his couch with Pansy, drinking a beer.

“BLAISE ” draco yelled, and sat down, before pulling harry down on his lap. “Thanks for inviting us.”

“Hey, no problem. I saved the good stuff for us. Lets go up to my room. I have a secret stash of alcohol up there for just us. Go find your other two friends.” he replied before walking off with Pansy to his bedroom. Harry and Draco found Neville and Ginny getting drinks at the table. They told them they were supposed to come up stairs with them, so they could have a real party.

When they got into Blaise’s room and shut the door, it was a lot quieter.

“Welcome to my humble abode. Now, who wants some fire-whiskey?” Blaise said, as soon as everybody found seats.

Everyone quickly grabbed a glass and started downing them one after another. Harry and Draco started making out on the floor and when they stopped ten minutes later and looked around, Blaise and Ginny were on his bed making out, and Neville and Pansy were talking in a couple of chairs next to the fireplace. After a couple of minutes Blaise pulled away from Ginny and stated, “oh, I almost for got. I have some hopper for us.” Which seemed to make everyone else a little excited.


Harry was confused and leaned over to ask his boyfriend what hopper actually is.

Draco whispered back that it was the wizard equivalent of muggle pot. When Harry heard that, he started smiling. Oh yea, this is gonna be an interesting night.

Blaise pulled out a bowl and they each started taking hits off of it. After a while it was all gone, and they were feeling really good. They decided it would be fun to take Blaise’s family cars around the town and have little races. Since there were only three, there were arguments on who got to drive. They decided that whoever made it to the drivers seat first would get the privilege of driving, so they raced out the door. The drivers ended up being Ginny, Blaise and Draco. The rest of them piled into the cars and they took off. They had been racing for two minutes when there was a car suddenly behind them chasing them with their lights on.

“Oh shit. It’s the Street Aurors. We’re fucking screwed. Should we try and outrun them?” Draco asked harry in a panic.

“Are they like cops? Yes we should try to outrun them. Speed, speed, speed.” he said and pressed down on draco’s leg to get him to accelerate more. They were turning onto a road when a s.a. rammed them from behind. The car started spinning and they ran into a tree. The next thing Harry knew, he was being pulled out of the car and put onto the ground. He could see the rest of his friends getting pulled from their cars and put on the ground and into unbreakable handcuffs. They got him from the ground and put him and Draco into one of their cars. Pansy was brought over to their car and put in the back seat with them. She was crying. Poor Pansy. She won’t get in as much trouble as me though. Dad is gonna kill me, resurrect me, and then kill me again. I’m fucking dead. Harry could honestly say that was the first time he felt like crying in a long time. Soon they were pulling into the Towns Auror Station. They were taken in, got their fingers scanned, got their mug shots, and taken into questioning. That was when the auror smelled the alcohol and hopper on them. He scanned them for other drugs, and alcohol, and added that to a lengthening list of charges. It got even bigger when he found out they were out after curfew. Which, he told them, for fourteen year olds is eleven o’ clock. Then he asked them all for their names and addresses and went to firecall their parents.

Everyone was completely silent. Awaiting the impending doom that was sure to come for them. The first person to be picked up was Pansy. Her parents didn’t say one word to her. They just grabbed her arm and led her out of the room. Oh god. If they’re like that. Whats my dad gonna be like?

After her it was Neville who was picked up. His grandmother was heard to be saying “NEVILLE ANTHONY LONGBOTTOM, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?” before the door closed and sound was no more. Ginny’s parents and Blaise’s parents showed up at the same time. Talking so much that no one could really tell which parent was saying what. Ginny waved by to them before she left.

Now, it was just Harry and Draco. They sat there silently for a few minutes, before Draco broke the silence.

“I hope my mom answered the call. I hope she’s coming to get us both. I’m terrified to face my father. I’m even scared to see your father.” Draco said, before scooting closer to Harry, and putting his arm around him.

“You realize we’re gonna have to go to court? We’re gonna have criminal records. Do you think our parents would pay money so they took this off our records?” Harry asked. Getting more and more anxious by the minute.”God, what do you think our parents are going to do to us?”

“I don’t know. Maybe they’ll be understanding. They may think its funny. Mayb-”

SLAM

They turned their heads and looked to the door. Standing in the door were their fathers. Both of them looked murderous. Compared to this, their argument that morning was like a friendly conversation. This was going to be horrible.

“Oh fuck.” they both said simultaneously.

To be continued.

A.N./ SURPRISE I made a new chapter. Guess what else... I FINISHED HIGH SCHOOL THIS WEEKEND. Which means... I can update more. YAY sorry to anyone who waited forever for me to do this. Now, to anyone who would like to beta for me, you can email me @ aatlpco at yahoo dot Com Now, I have something else. If anyone would do this for me, I would be grateful. See, the thing is, I cannot draw worth crap, and I would like some pictures to go with my story. Well. I can sort of draw, but I cant draw people very well, so they all look the same to me. I especially cant draw on the paint program, and I don’t have a scanner. If anyone wants to make a picture from my story, I would be grateful if you could and would send it to me. Just pick random chapters to make a picture of. I would love you forever and ever. Onto other news...

Izzy’s poll of the DAAAAAAY (SORRY IF I SEEM CRAZY, BUT I’M REEEALLLY TIRED)

1.Pansy should date
A. Prof. Snape
B..Theo. Nott
C. Tom Ziehr

2. Harry and Draco will have sex
A. On Christmas
B. On Valentines Day
C. On their one year anniversary

3. Tom should date
A. Pansy
B. Fluer
C. Lupin

5. Tom should teach
A. DADA
B. History
C. Arithmancy
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