Hello! This is one of my first fanfics on Fanfiction! If you want to see some of my other works, check out my profile on Wattpad. My username is Nobodysnomalkitty11. Anyway, on with the acknowledgements!

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. If I did, I would have a lot of threesomes with Harry and Draco.

Summary: The people at Hogwarts finds out that the Harry Potter they know is a fake! The real Harry Potter shows up, and everyone is excited. This Harry can't be that different from the last one, right?

Pairing: Harry x Draco

Okay, on with the story!

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Harry Potter, The Boy-Who-Lived, was irritated. His potions professor had given them the most easiest potion ever and he somehow got something wrong! There was nothing wrong! His potion looked exactly like Hermione's for once, but noooo, Professor Snape thinks that he made some kind of error.

The potion was an identity potion. It revels a person's true identity. Though he hoped it wouldn't work too well on him…

"Everyone will test their potions with a neighbor." Snape announced. Harry started sweating. There's no way it could work on him. He was sure of it!

Harry gulped as he soaked his piece of parchment in the potion and cut his finger. He watched as his blood dripped onto the parchment. Only one word formed from his blood. Puppet.

Plans to destroy the paper before someone sees it formed in Harry's head. But he was too late.

"Hey, Professor! Potter's paper says 'Puppet'!" Draco Malfoy, Harry's arch nemesis called out. Snape quickly came over and studied the paper. "Hmm, This potion is made perfectly, which means Potter is indeed a puppet." He looked up, expecting to see Potter's usual glare but found nothing. "Professor, Potter just ran out the classroom!"

"Go after him! He's an impostor! Warn teachers as well!" He yelled to his students. He had to get to the bottom of this. How did this fake Potter get in? How long was he here? Where was the real Potter? He needed answers, dammit!

The chase after the fake Potter went on for two hours before a seventh year Hufflepuff managed to capture him. He was brought to the Great Hall, where the whole school was being informed of the impostor. "I caught him, Professor Dumbledore!" The Hufflepuff happily declared. Dumbledore beamed. "Excellent, now may you please tie him to that chair… Thank you, miss, you may sit down." The fake Harry, now bound to the said chair, started sweating. "Now, may I know your name, mister?"

"I don't have one." The impostor replied. "It's been Harry Potter for years."

Years?! He's been faking it for years? Dumbledore stared at him. No-name(a/n: I'm calling him No-name from now on. I can't call him Harry!) sighed and explained. "I was created by an unknown creator and sent to take place of Harry Potter at his relatives' house. I've been doing this for 13 years now. I don't know where the real Harry Potter is, but he's most likely in France or Sweden" Everyone was shocked and offended. They'd been tricked! Even Dumbledore didn't notice. Before anyone could say anything, No-name continued talking. "I'm sorry but I'm about to self-destruct. Noe that you know who I really am I'm no longer needed. Don't worry, a message was sent to Mr. Potter and he should be transferring here shortly. Good day." With those last words, No-name exploded.

Silence.

Chaos.

"WHERE'S THE REAL HARRY!?" Ron screamed above everyone else that cared. "Now, please, the impostor said he's should be transferred here shortly so-"

"Shortly, as in about ten minutes. I hate apparating, and I hate having to walk about a half mile trying to find this room." An annoyed voice said. Everyone turned their heads the the entrance of the Great Hall. Standing there was Harry Potter. He looked exactly like the impostor, except he had shoulder length hair and nerdy, square glasses. He had more of a 'I'll smile at you and then shoot you in the head' kinda look. Very Slytherin….

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A/n:Cliff-hanger! I'm sorry, but I couldn't help it. I'll try to make it up to you! Anyways, please review!