"This can't be happening, it's not real. I'm going to wake up and be norm-... AHHHHH!" Hermione Granger, a sixth year screamed as she saw herself in the mirror of the Gryffondor Common Room bathroom. "EKKK!" she yelled again as she pulled on her now short black hair.

"What's not happening?" Ron and Harry asked as they walked into the Common Room and knocked on the bathroom door.
"This!" Hermione ripped open the door and screamed. "Dear Merlin...." Harry mumbled faintly as Rons jaw dropped.
"Is that you... 'Mione?" The red head asked, Hermione's eyes were wide open with fright.

"What happened?" Harry finally managed as she stepped past the girl before him and walked into the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror amazed and lost. The cute black messy hair was replaced by silver-blonde and his scar was faded slightly. He sighed.

"I don't know Harry, but I don't like it anyways."

"Just a bloody tick!" Ron holard and walked into the bathroom as well. "I want to see.... I LOOK LIKE A DAMNED SLYTHERIN!!!!"

"We all do Ron. Harry is... Malfoy, I'm Parkinson." Hermione paused her eyes filled with tears, but she didn't let them fall. "And your, Blaize I believe. But I'm not sure since he is new to Hogwarts."

"Hermione, it's ok, we'll find out what happened. Don't worry." Harry stated as calmly as possable before he left the room to get his glasses not realizing he didn't need them anymore. Ron paced the room in a panic. "what if someone sees us? what if we're expelled? what if we're stuck this way!" he mumbled quickly under his breath. Hermione continued to stare at herself hopping it was just an illusion.

"I, don't need my glasses...." Harry said as he finally returned to the group.

Ron looked up, his eyes narrowing on him.

"We don't care if you need your damned glasses Potter! Let's just go!" Hermione shouted then covered her mouth, eyes wide. "Harry. I didn't mean it. I don't know why I-"

"Just don't do it again." The blonde held up his hand stopping her from speaking. She nodded. Ron stared at him. This was impossable, but it was.

(Before I continue, I would like to note that I only used Blaize because I did not think Crabbe or Goyle would fit the part. And for those of you that don't know, and I'm pretty sure this is true but it may only be a rumor, but Tom Welling is playing his character in the next movie, so that is what I'm basing his looks off of. Thank you.
P.S.- If someone does know anything about Tom being or not being Blaize, please tell me so I can make the adjustments ASAP)

"Draco, what's wrong with you!" Pansy cried as she ran her fingers through his black messy hair. He sighed and pushed away the long blonde hair streaming from her head and her, away.

"I don't know... but I don't like it." Draco replied as he looked into the mirror evilly hating the way he looked, and WHO he looked like. Pansy cried as she crashed to the floor with her new, weakish body. Blaize entered the room from the boys dorms of the Slytherin common room.

"What's going on?" he asked as he pushed red hair from his eyes. Freckles covered his cheek bones and nose dimmly. He squinted and looked at Draco. "Is that you Malfoy?"

"Yes it's me you fool!"
Pansy was standing behind Draco now, holding his skinny waist, tears soaking the back of his shirt. "Go away!" he shouted at her over his shoulder. Pansy wimmpered and then backed off, her eyes glaring at him. Mind thinking of a hex to set on him, but nothing came.

"Whatever, I'll ask again. What happened?" Blaize said agrivated.

"If I knew would I really be looking like this?" Draco shot.

"I don't know, maybe, you get jealous of that Potter kid. Maybe you want to be this way!"

"Shut up you bloody poof, you know nothing!"

"Yes he does Draco. You tell him everything.... He's is YOU best friend after all..." Pansy said snottily as she sat on the couch looking at her horrendous mudblood nails.

Draco and Blaize shot her a look, then turned back to eachother. "Let's just find out what the bloody 'ell happened."

"Right."

"What ever it is must do with Potter, or else I wouldn't look like this."
"Like it's a day in the park for me?" Pansy looked up, pushing the bushy hair from her face and shoulders. What a pain.

The two boys shook their heads then left the Common Room, the short imitation Hermione ran after them.

Outside in the hall, the Gryffondor Trio just walked off the stairs and onto the landing. Herrmione almost burst out laughing when a Slytherin student past by and said "looking good today Malfoy." The two boys shook there heads and then turned them along with Hermiones' as they heard a thunder of footsteps coming up the stairs.

Suddenly, Harry was thrashed into the brick wall, Draco pinning him down at the neck with his forearm.

"What the bloody 'ell are you trying to pull Potter!?" he spat.

Harry sputtered while he spoke from the choking presure. "M-malfoy? I-is that you?" he asked holding back a pained laugh. Draco grabbed him by the collar and then smashed him into the wall again. Harry's head made a thwak as it hit.

"Ow, that hurts you moron!" he yelled.

"Your the moron, now tell me what the hell is going on!" Draco smeared poor Harry into the wall.

"Malfoy/Draco, that's enough!" Hermione and Pansy yelled simultaniously. The two girls finally made eye contact, stared at each other momentarily, then screamed. Ron and Blaize held the girls mouths while they studied their counter part.

Draco glared at the group then at Harry, shoved him once more then let him go. He fell to the ground.

"Right... so what in the name of Salazar, is going on!" The once blonde asked angrily. as he put his hands in his robe's pockets.
"Dunno." Blaize said, Ron turned and looked at him, that was his saying. Seconds later, he was pulled from his thought as Hermione bit his hand, he yelped.
"We were switched is what happened." Hermione said coldly as she ran a hand through her now short black hair.

"Really? I hadn't noticed, did you come up with that all by yourself?" Pansy said sarcastically.

"Apparently, maybe Dumbledore will know what happened." Harry said as he rubbed the sore on his head.

"This must be what hell is like." Draco mumbled as he shook the messy black hair from his eyes.

"You've been to hell and back Malfoy so shut up, do you really think we want to be this way!" Ron shot.

Harry sighed. "I'm just going to tell Dumbledore."
"No you arn't Potter, there is no way I want him of all people to preform a spell on me, or see me like... this for that matter." Draco said sticking his arm out to the side and stopping Harry in his step.

"It's either that or stay like it." Pansy whined. "I say we just tell him..." she shrugged, Blaize nodded along with Ron and Hermione.
"Five to one Malfoy, you loose." Harry said then started for the Headmasters office, the others followed. Draco growled slightly then walked along behind them.

(This has not been edited, I just want to see what people think so I know if I should fix it and then put up the rest that I have saved on the comp. Please review if you've read this far. Thanks Again!
Kitty)