Draco Malfoy has Harry's Gryffindor-ish-ness. And he must win it back in a rather strange version of pokerTruth or Dare where other ppl from HP and LotR's play coz Draco has their things. Over use of the word Gryffindor and rather stupid. Have a read and
Hermione can't concentrate on her test because Draco won't stop bumping her arm. What does she do? Warning: there is singing in this fic.
The Gryffindor and Slytherin boys all gather to 'discuss' the new broom they saw at Hogsmeade. Happy little songfic, funny. R/R please
Slash+Draco and Harry+Grease songs+Winter Ball= leather pants?