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This is obviously my night for fanfic.

* Unless.... an old friend and an old enemy untie.

Voldemort waved his wand, and thick ropes coiled out of nowhere and tied Harry and Draco together.

"You're doomed! You're all doomed!" Voldemort laughed manically, rubbing his hands together with Glee(TM).

"What do we do now?" hissed Harry.

"We work together to untie these ropes," whispered back Draco. "Although it pains me to do anything that helps you in the slightest, Potter, I have a strong sense of my own impending doom, and my schedule's busy right up to the end of this month. It's just too inconvenient to die now."

"You're weird," muttered Harry, fingers already working on the first of many knots.

Will they manage to untie themselves? Will they stop the end of the world? Read the non-existant rest of the fic to find out!

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