Title: He's All That (She's All That, Slasher Style)
Author: Me! driven to insanity
Warning: Eventual slash.
Pairings: HPDM (Of course!) and OWPW Possibly more coming.
Summary: Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy go to a school where very little girls go, so there are two prom kings. Homophobes tend to stay out of the school. And Draco's just been dumped by Oliver. But he doesn't intend to stay single for long, so he makes a bet with Blaise Zabini. He has to get any guy good looking enough to win one of the places of prom king three weeks. And just his luck, he gets the hardest guy.
Dedication: This first chapter is dedicated to my friend and my sister (not by blood or adopted), Emma for her birthday which is in a couple of days.
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters, yet. The plot belongs to the movie, She's All That with a couple of my twists.
Hope you enjoy the story!
"Awww.... That's sooo sweet Drake! You thought we were still going to be together after spring break!" Oliver Wood exclaimed with Percy Weasley latched onto his arm. A 6'1" blonde tiled his head in confusion as he tried to recognize the average looking, blubbering imbecile who'd permanently attached himself to his now ex-boyfriend's arm. He signed deeply at how girlish his ex had become in one week.
"So, who is this guy?" Draco Malfoy looked over at the red head that was currently attempting to flex his muscles for the other guys on the Hogwarts High School campus. The redhead wasn't too successful though. He kept hitting himself in the head with his fist and falling over at the impact of the hit.
"Who? You're asking me who?!" Draco just nodded, not seeing what the big deal was. "He was /only/ the hottest guy on Queer as Folk!!!" Ollie squealed excitedly, pointed at the idiot that was currently lying on the ground with little versions of himself flying around his head. The blonde simply rolled his eyes and walked away, severely annoyed.
Ten minutes later, the news was all over the place and guys were molesting him in their attempt to console the hottest, most popular guy on campus. (It's more like a lame ass excuse to snog the guy involuntarily to me.) He'd already had his but grabbed thrice, kissed four times, felt up eight times, and asked out numerous time.
"Got dumped, eh?" a dark-haired, 5'11" senior drawled in his ear, using such a tone that it sent shivers down his spine. Blaise. He licked the inside of Draco's ear, making the other teen scowl. "So, I suppose you wouldn't want to take your best friend for a spin."
"He was just another C- student with clothes, contacts, a boyfriend, and hair anyway. You know I could have any guy that I wanted in this school," Draco assured haughtily. Uh oh. Blaise had that look on his face again. The 'I'm going to make a challenge that you can't win' face.
"Any guy, huh? My, after a break up, you get your arrogance right back. I feel a bet coming on," Zabini smirked sneakily. /After all, arrogance always leads to the downfall of a hero./
"Oh really? Well give it your best shot," Hogwarts' start basketball player challenged provocatively, his stormy gray/blue eyes reading, 'Bring It On.'
"You have three weeks to turn any guy into someone worthy enough to be the prom king next to you," Blaise stated.
"Any rules? Conditions?"
"No rules, but there are two conditions. One, I'm picking the guy and you may not back out of this bet after I pick him. Two, you are not, by any means, to mention this bet to him. Now... for the guy..." he spun around searching for a dork until he found a rather straggly-looking young man with untamable raven-colored hair, out-of-style glasses, and oversized clothing. Perfect. And he just dropped a couple of his books. "You will fix up Harry Potter."
Draco bit his lip hard to keep his mouth from dropping open. NO fucking way. "Find, I can handle it," he composed himself coolly. He simply walked over and picked up one of the books Harry had dropped clumsily. "I do believe dropped this," he held it between two of his fingers and held it near Harry's hand.
Harry looked up and saw the last person he'd let see himself shirtless for fear that he'd become another conquest like before. (Foreshadow!) "Thanks," and he walked away with his shirt hiked up past his hips. Draco tiled his head and bent over sideways a bit to watch the pretty arse move under the raven-haired teen's baggy black cargos. 'There's one last thing I have to fix about him. His arse. But I do have to get him to show it off a bit,' he thought.
Absolutely nothing happened during the day, so Draco followed Harry after school. 'Ooh. Masculine car. One for Toyota Land Cruisers, eh? I like him already.' By the time Draco got to the restaurant where his conquest went, Harry was dressed in a form fitting white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing muscular arms, a pair of black dress pants, and had his contacts in. The shirt was only buttoned halfway up, exposing a bit of his tanned, built chest and a tiny peek of his abs. Draco practically drooled and he stumbled over a chair, landing himself right into Harry's strong arms. "What are you doing here?" He hissed at Draco in what sounded like an incredibly sexy voice.
"I just wanted to see you again, my dazzling knight in shining armor," the blonde looked into his savior's sparkling emerald green eyes, smiling. While Harry was busy rolling his eyes severely annoyed, Draco let his eyes linger over the lithe, but very muscular frame in front of him. 'Does this guy even have an ounce of fat on him? If so, it sure as hell doesn't seem like it. Now, all I have to do is get him to wear something tight or go shirtless. Yummy.'
"Whatever, I've got work to do unlike you. Just to let you know, stalking is illegal in all fifty states," he helped the blonde back up and went to go take orders for the customers that had just walked in and been seated.
Just then, the manager of the restaurant shouted out, "HARRY JAMES POTTER!!!!! You get out of here right now! I specifically told you not to come to work to day. Now, go have some fun!!! You overwork yourself. You stay here for another minute and you're fired!"
Harry simply laughed richly in his face, "Alright! Alright! Just let me get my clothes and go. I promise! Tomorrow, when Charlie stops by, you can even ask him if I went somewhere after I left."
Charlie? Who's Charlie? Does Harry have a boyfriend or something? Draco tapped his raven-haired classmate on the shoulder and asked, "How about you come to the beach with me and a couple of the guys?"
To be continued...
Well? Is this thing worth continuing????? Review to let me know! Thankies for reading! Now... Go read Grease, Slasher Style by MustIBeAMalfoy, Blood Prince by Nicoletta, Malchik Gay by slasherbabe, Growing Pains by Slytheretta, Love, by Accident by SimoneSimon, and last, but definitely not least, Second Chances by Sho-ro Tenshi. Love ya. Until next time! ...... if there is one.
-- driven to insanity
Author: Me! driven to insanity
Warning: Eventual slash.
Pairings: HPDM (Of course!) and OWPW Possibly more coming.
Summary: Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy go to a school where very little girls go, so there are two prom kings. Homophobes tend to stay out of the school. And Draco's just been dumped by Oliver. But he doesn't intend to stay single for long, so he makes a bet with Blaise Zabini. He has to get any guy good looking enough to win one of the places of prom king three weeks. And just his luck, he gets the hardest guy.
Dedication: This first chapter is dedicated to my friend and my sister (not by blood or adopted), Emma for her birthday which is in a couple of days.
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters, yet. The plot belongs to the movie, She's All That with a couple of my twists.
Hope you enjoy the story!
"Awww.... That's sooo sweet Drake! You thought we were still going to be together after spring break!" Oliver Wood exclaimed with Percy Weasley latched onto his arm. A 6'1" blonde tiled his head in confusion as he tried to recognize the average looking, blubbering imbecile who'd permanently attached himself to his now ex-boyfriend's arm. He signed deeply at how girlish his ex had become in one week.
"So, who is this guy?" Draco Malfoy looked over at the red head that was currently attempting to flex his muscles for the other guys on the Hogwarts High School campus. The redhead wasn't too successful though. He kept hitting himself in the head with his fist and falling over at the impact of the hit.
"Who? You're asking me who?!" Draco just nodded, not seeing what the big deal was. "He was /only/ the hottest guy on Queer as Folk!!!" Ollie squealed excitedly, pointed at the idiot that was currently lying on the ground with little versions of himself flying around his head. The blonde simply rolled his eyes and walked away, severely annoyed.
Ten minutes later, the news was all over the place and guys were molesting him in their attempt to console the hottest, most popular guy on campus. (It's more like a lame ass excuse to snog the guy involuntarily to me.) He'd already had his but grabbed thrice, kissed four times, felt up eight times, and asked out numerous time.
"Got dumped, eh?" a dark-haired, 5'11" senior drawled in his ear, using such a tone that it sent shivers down his spine. Blaise. He licked the inside of Draco's ear, making the other teen scowl. "So, I suppose you wouldn't want to take your best friend for a spin."
"He was just another C- student with clothes, contacts, a boyfriend, and hair anyway. You know I could have any guy that I wanted in this school," Draco assured haughtily. Uh oh. Blaise had that look on his face again. The 'I'm going to make a challenge that you can't win' face.
"Any guy, huh? My, after a break up, you get your arrogance right back. I feel a bet coming on," Zabini smirked sneakily. /After all, arrogance always leads to the downfall of a hero./
"Oh really? Well give it your best shot," Hogwarts' start basketball player challenged provocatively, his stormy gray/blue eyes reading, 'Bring It On.'
"You have three weeks to turn any guy into someone worthy enough to be the prom king next to you," Blaise stated.
"Any rules? Conditions?"
"No rules, but there are two conditions. One, I'm picking the guy and you may not back out of this bet after I pick him. Two, you are not, by any means, to mention this bet to him. Now... for the guy..." he spun around searching for a dork until he found a rather straggly-looking young man with untamable raven-colored hair, out-of-style glasses, and oversized clothing. Perfect. And he just dropped a couple of his books. "You will fix up Harry Potter."
Draco bit his lip hard to keep his mouth from dropping open. NO fucking way. "Find, I can handle it," he composed himself coolly. He simply walked over and picked up one of the books Harry had dropped clumsily. "I do believe dropped this," he held it between two of his fingers and held it near Harry's hand.
Harry looked up and saw the last person he'd let see himself shirtless for fear that he'd become another conquest like before. (Foreshadow!) "Thanks," and he walked away with his shirt hiked up past his hips. Draco tiled his head and bent over sideways a bit to watch the pretty arse move under the raven-haired teen's baggy black cargos. 'There's one last thing I have to fix about him. His arse. But I do have to get him to show it off a bit,' he thought.
Absolutely nothing happened during the day, so Draco followed Harry after school. 'Ooh. Masculine car. One for Toyota Land Cruisers, eh? I like him already.' By the time Draco got to the restaurant where his conquest went, Harry was dressed in a form fitting white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, exposing muscular arms, a pair of black dress pants, and had his contacts in. The shirt was only buttoned halfway up, exposing a bit of his tanned, built chest and a tiny peek of his abs. Draco practically drooled and he stumbled over a chair, landing himself right into Harry's strong arms. "What are you doing here?" He hissed at Draco in what sounded like an incredibly sexy voice.
"I just wanted to see you again, my dazzling knight in shining armor," the blonde looked into his savior's sparkling emerald green eyes, smiling. While Harry was busy rolling his eyes severely annoyed, Draco let his eyes linger over the lithe, but very muscular frame in front of him. 'Does this guy even have an ounce of fat on him? If so, it sure as hell doesn't seem like it. Now, all I have to do is get him to wear something tight or go shirtless. Yummy.'
"Whatever, I've got work to do unlike you. Just to let you know, stalking is illegal in all fifty states," he helped the blonde back up and went to go take orders for the customers that had just walked in and been seated.
Just then, the manager of the restaurant shouted out, "HARRY JAMES POTTER!!!!! You get out of here right now! I specifically told you not to come to work to day. Now, go have some fun!!! You overwork yourself. You stay here for another minute and you're fired!"
Harry simply laughed richly in his face, "Alright! Alright! Just let me get my clothes and go. I promise! Tomorrow, when Charlie stops by, you can even ask him if I went somewhere after I left."
Charlie? Who's Charlie? Does Harry have a boyfriend or something? Draco tapped his raven-haired classmate on the shoulder and asked, "How about you come to the beach with me and a couple of the guys?"
To be continued...
Well? Is this thing worth continuing????? Review to let me know! Thankies for reading! Now... Go read Grease, Slasher Style by MustIBeAMalfoy, Blood Prince by Nicoletta, Malchik Gay by slasherbabe, Growing Pains by Slytheretta, Love, by Accident by SimoneSimon, and last, but definitely not least, Second Chances by Sho-ro Tenshi. Love ya. Until next time! ...... if there is one.
-- driven to insanity