Sorry had to go and it was a good a time as any to stop. Besides, I wasn't sure if anyone was still reading it. But I spose you are sort of oblidged to read it cause it was your dare that started it.
Now where was I.......ok.

Draco drew his wand, pointed it at Harry and with a zap, a feather duster was magicked into Harry's hand. The group of slytherins collapsed onto the floor in fits of laughter so hard they were all crying. Barely able to see, a few of them looked up and Harry, unable to control the duster was going back and forth dusting everything in sight.
Some of the onlookers were in hysteric's so bad they couldn't breathe.

Harry couldn't stop dusting, swung this way and that, he was dragged along as the duster swepped over the paralized people, which caused more fits. Finally, Harry reached the wand in his pocket tapped the duster and it disapeared.

Snape who had been unnoticed at the door walked in, "Potter what are you doing? If you wish to play around you can stay here all night and clean. Now get to work!"
Harry was tempted to refuse but was left with little choice.
"Professor," said Draco as soon as he had recovered, "If Harry wont co-operate I know just the spell to change he attitude." Beaming with malicious intent.
"No, thats not necessary." said harry quickly and begun scrubbing the floor with the toothbrush.

"Fine, Draco if you come over here we'll get started on the ingredience."
Malfoy followed Snape over to the desk while the rest of his crew left, muttering and giggling.
Snape was openning the pots, jars and vials spread out over his desk.

As Harry was stewing in his own rage, a clear and perfect thought popped into his head. He must find a way to humiliate Malfoy and the only way to do that is if he could show Draco's inermost thoughts.
Just as the thought apeared so did something else...............
A thought bubble which had bloomed above Draco's head :arg: , in it contained words, they said. "This is stupid who cares if Trelawney has a crush on the professor, why is it so important we brew this Anti-love, Forgetfulness potion. I spose I could use it on pansy, oh god that one has a face not even an ogre could like. But I wish instead we could be doing a Love potion, for Hermione,"

Snape, seeing what was going on, grabed four of the different types of ingredience, and believing he might be under the same spell, put them all in his mouth and started chewing furiously.

Back in the bubble: "Maybe the professor could finaly use a love potion of his own, on........."
Snape, realising his mistake, crammed the same ingredience into Draco's mouth, thereby breaking off his train of thought. But in Harry's mind the seeds had been planted.

Snape oblivious to the idea that Harry might have something to do with this, for a change, ordered Harry to leave so he could work out exactly what happened.
"And I will expect you here tomorrow 7:00 sharp."
With that, Harry skidadled out of there, unsure what to do now. He made his way to find Ron, but what to tell him?

"Hey Ron you'll never guess what happened in detention.............."

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