"Honestly, yes." Damon said after thinking for a moment.

"Are you going to wake her up?" He asked, gesturing to the fat lady. 

Melanie laughed. "Aww, this was fun. I almost don't wanna leave!" She pounded on the fat lady's portrait and said, "Flitterbloom." The fat lady woke angrily saying, "You really shouldn't be out this late, you know! I oughta tell Dumbledore about this-" Melanie cut her off. "Just let me in!" The fat lady groaned and the portrait swung open.

"Oh, by the way Damon, don't come into the room and crawl into Hermione's bed tonight now that you know the pas.sword." 

Damon gave her a grin, running a hand through his hair. "I'd like to say thank you for the idea."

He said, before turning around.

"I'll tell him you got in safe." 

Melanie shook her head and sighed. 

"Oh, Damon, what am I ever going to do with you?" She said. 

"I can think of a few things," Damon replied smoothly, before starting back down the corridor.

"Oh, and sweet dreams, love." He added before turning around a corner.

Severus was going to kill him. With a blunt kitchen knife. 

Melanie laughed. "Night," She called out before climbing in through the hole, the portrait swinging closed behind her. 

((Aw, don't be jealous Snapeypoo. Timeskip? |D)) 

((Sure.. And it's not Jealous, more like 'Possessive.'))

Severus growled again, and Damon had to stifle a laugh. "It's a-uh, good look for you." He admired, and Severus made a dash to grab him again. He was going to feed Damon to Fluffy. This damn kid had bewitched all of Severus' robes to a nice bright red-and=gold Gryffindor color. Problem was, was that it wasn't a hex widely known, and Severus couldn't find a way to get through it.

"Damnit Damon, if I have to result to wearing muggle clothes because of this." Severus said, eyes dangerous. Right now, the was wearing a red tank top with gold pajama pants. It was seven in the morning, and Damon was going to die.

"Funny, those are the only ones I didn't hex." 

((I.Love.DAMON.

I was gonna make Melanie pull something too. D| I guess I still will.))

"Shh!" Melanie said to Hermione, who she had accidentally awoken. "I'm going to get Harry and Ron." Hermione rolled her eyes, she was used to this kind of stuff. "What's the plan this time?" Melanie laughed. "Secret," she said. Melanie tiptoed into the boys' Dormitories, ignoring the ones who didn't have any clothes on or sheets over them and heading for Weasley and her brother.

"Densaugeo," She whispered, pointing her wand at Ron, then Harry. Then she preformed another spell on the two of them, "Locomotor Mortis." Then she put her wand away and preformed a babbling curse on the two. "Gosh, those kids'll sleep through anything. They'll wake up with their legs bound, teeth enlarged, and the inability to speak, all preformed on them while they were sleeping." She rolled her eyes. "Melanie, this was a rather stupid prank. You can do much better, you know."

She walked silently back into the Girls' Dorms, to which Hermione asked, "Did they wake up?" Melanie laughed. "Nope." 

((xD, you can't not love Damon. How many times do I have to say it?))

Severus growled something unintelligible, pulling the black shirt over his form. Damon was going to pay. Dearly.

"Damon, speak of this to anyone and your children's children will have detention." He snarled. Damon chuckled, looking over the man.

"Quite glad I gave you these clothes, pretty sexy... Melanie'll thank me." He said. Severus was wearing black straight legged Levis that did wonders for his longs legs, and a tight black shirt that left nothing to the imagination about how fit he really was. He, however, was more concerned about his Dark Mark.

"Damon." He said pointedly. "Fine," Damon sighed, casting an intricate glamor over the Mark, concealing it.

"Wait." Damon grinned, holding something up. "You forgot the belt."

"There is no way in hell I'm wearing that."

* 

Severus snarled, tightening the belt around his waist. It was studded black, and Damon advised him against pulling it through the belt hoops, to just let it hang off his waist.

"If I were gay.... Well, Remus'll have fun." 

((I know. I just love to express my love for him.))

Melanie laughed as she heard the news of Harry Potter, O Great Hero, woke up this morning with the inability to walk and talk, and on top of that he had huge teeth. She pretended like this was news to her every time someone told her about it. Ron had already been on her case (or so she guessed, she couldn't understand him) and was yelling incoherent things to her. She ignored it and went down to Snape's room.

"Mornin' Sna-" She stopped, looking at his clothes. "Is Damon playing dress-up?" 

"Somewhat." Damon laughed, and if looks could kill, he'd be dropping dead any minute.

"He hexed my clothes. All of them." Severus growled, feeling like he was exposed. He looked down at his arm, expecting to see the cloudy Mark.

"Forget it." He muttered, waving his hand around it. The glamor slipping away like smoke, revealing what tagged him so.

"I happen to be hungry." 

"Aye." Damon smirked. Severus shook his head, walking to the door.

"Like I said, I'm hungry. I'm going to breakfast." 

"Hm. Me too, let's go." Melanie said, hearing her stomach rumble softly.