Silver Dripping in Sweat

I realize the chapters are short. I will try my best to lengthen them a bit. I just do not like to burn myself out by writing too much too fast. Thanks to the loyal readers!

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Chapter 5 - Someone is Tampering

"Well, Potter, I am not sure what to do for you. If you would like, I could check for magical interference?" Madame Pompfrey was scrunching her brow in distress. "What I cannot understand is why someone would put a jinx on you that causes you to black out. I do warn you though, finding out what was done to you could be painful. It would feel like... erm... kinda like a migraine and there is nothing to stop the pain of this procedure."

"Madame, please do whatever is necessary, I have a feeling someone is trying to harm me."

"Hmmff, who would want to harm you at Hogwarts? Oh... nevermind. Well if your ready we shall begin." You brace yourself in anticipation of the pain as Pompfrey draws her cherry wood wand and positions herself in front of you.

"And please keep in mind, this may also make you blackout as that is what the jinx seems to be doing to you. It may act in self defence."

"Autoposobriam!"

Your head begins to spin as your head begins throb. The pain is like the pain your scar sometimes feels, but this is more of a cold burning sensation. After a minute or so your head begins to feel better.

"Well Potter, I do not know what spell it was but I believe I may be able to remove its effects."

And with a flick of her wand at your forhead you notice what seems to be a red burning thread leaving your left temple.

"Ah ha! I got it. I trust you should not have any further difficulty with this. You may head to you next class now!"

Later on that day as you sit idly in Charms, Hermione whispers in your ear.

"How come you never came back to breakfast? Then when I saw you at dinner you acted all spaced out?"

"Wait a moment Hermione, you mean to tell me I was at dinner? I remember passing out in the first floor bathrooms shortly after breakfast."

"Your telling me you blacked out again Harry? You really should go see someone about that."

"I already did Hermione, Pompfrey said someone had jinxed me. She was able to preform a counter-jinx."

"Uh, any idea who did it to you?"

"Not at all Hermione!"

"Well when was the first time you blacked out Harry?"

"Sometime during that stupid Quidditch match, but I have no clue who would have done it. It certainly was not Malfoy since he was so intent on busting my ribs. It might have been someone in the seats."

"Well its no matter now, Harry, you fixed."

You hear a small grunt in the front of the classroom.

"Children, would you mind paying attention as I show the class how to mend their broom handles?"


Later on that night as you head towards dinner, you hear footsteps behind you. You turn you head slightly to see who it is. There is a single slytherin, Blaise, friend of Malfo's that seem to be trying to hide the fact that he has been following you.

"Umm, Blaise, would you mind not pointing your wand at me?"

"Deferundium" Blaise mutters. "No matter Potter, you won' remember any of this anyway. You will go down to the first floor bathroom and wait for your master."

"And why would I do that?" you inquire. "Still think you have me under your little spell?"

"What are you talking about, you have your orders, follow them." He raises his wand again.

"STUPEFY" You bellow. "You must think you Slytherin are 'sooo' sneaky. I managed to rid my self of whatever jinx you guys put me under. And in order to find out what you guys have been doing to me, I intend to play along just this once as if I am still under your control. But until then, I will have to hide you somewhere so you don't tell your sly little friends."

Blaise begins to wimper as you raise your wand. "Petrificus Totalus!" You move blaise into a small nook hidden behind a heavy current and walk away, headed for the first floor bathrooms.

As you head towards the bathroom you find yourself wondering who is waiting for you. You wonder who is so obsessed with you that they must do this against your own will. As you swing the door open and enter you hear someone mutter "coloportus" and hear the door hiss shut.

"Potter! I thought you would never come! I have been waiting to feast on your hot flesh!"

You drop you jaw as you realize who is speaking to you.

"D-d-draco?" you gulp audibly.

"Who else would it be Potter? he snickers.

You begin to tremble as he places his hands on your robe and begins to unbutton the ties.

"What are you doing Draco?"

"Something you would never let me do if you weren't under my spell. I found it rather difficult to put my homemade potion in your pumpkin juice last week. As long as the potion remains in your system, only a simple spell is required to activate it and make you mine to play with."

With this Draco places his hands on your waist and brings down your slacks. Lifting your legs he removes them completely. As he begins to remove your boxers you get a cold shill, as if it where the middle of December.

"Now Harry, time for a little fun!" he smirks as he kneels and places his lips to your throbbing hardon.

"I guess it would not hurt to play along for a while" you think. "But what about Blaise! He knows I know. Shit!"

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I like this chapter, not only does Harry figure out what happened to him, but he does not care and wishes to continue what was going on. Please keep in mind that not every time Harry blacked out did this happen to him. For instance, in the Quidditch match, the spell was used on him in order for slytherin to win the match.

I hope you enjoy. Please give me more reviews so I know I am doing good. As always I plan on posting tomorrow at the earliest. If not by tomorrow, the next day for sure!

Thanks,
Elemental Spirit of Wind