Unexpected Changes

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of its characters. If I did my name would be J.K Rowling...and it's not so that should be enough proof for you.

Summary: What happens when your resorted into a different house, sharing a room with someone whose known to be a complete jerk, and falling in love at the same time? Complete and utter chaos of course. HPxDM slight RWxHG

Warnings: This fic is rated M for slight smut, cursing, and umm that's about it...I think.


Chapter 1: Sorting and resorting.

Draco Malfoy could only be described as one word.

Beautiful.

Long blond locks, a set of mysterious light blue eyes that some might even consider gray. Pale skin that seemed to glitter in the sunlight and sparkle under the moon, a sharp nose with light pink lips.

He walked toward the slytherin table with a sense of importance. The only thing, sadly, that ruined such a perfect image was one Malfoys cocky attitude and two his two goons Crabbe and Goyle who followed closely behind.

Harry Potter sighed looking around the Great hall he had missed over the uneventful summer. Being with the Dursleys hadn't really been tough that year but still he was anxious as ever to get back to school. Of course he had also missed his friends Ron and Hermoine who were both sitting on either side of him arguing about one thing or another and to think after their separation they'd be getting along.

Yeah right.

"I'm telling you Ronald it's no big deal. So what if I didn't go to the dance with you last year. It's not like you asked me!"

Harry groaned staring at his two best friends who were leaning across him whispering fiercely to one another. He couldn't believe Ron was still upset about the dance that occurred last year. But Hermoine did have a point he should have asked her, if he wanted to take her.

Everyone else in the hall was also in deep conversation waiting for the sorting and the feast to begin. He looked towards the door hoping that the first years would just arrive so Ron and hermoine could just stop arguing.

"Well I was going to Hermoine but you were so quick to go with Krum I never had a bloody chance."

Hermoine gasped and glared daggers at the boy before looking away. Ron shook his head turning to Harry.

"Can you believe her? Mad at me just because I asked a simple question."

Before Harry could struggle to find an answer Professor Dumbledore stood up from his chair and yelled for everyone to be quiet.

The hall became silent almost instantly and Harry found his eyes staring off into a distance toward the slytherin table.

Harry wasn't sure when it had happened; he believed it was during his third year, that he had became obsessed with the boy. He watched him now smiling at something the professor was saying he presumed, Crabbe and goyle giggling along with him like the idiots they were.

Harry squinted his bright green eyes trying to figure out what those three were up to.

Draco suddenly looked his way and locked eyes with Harry grinning slightly like he knew something no one else in the world knew.

'He probably does.'

"- And that is why this year I'm having our first ever resorting ceremony."

Harry's head whipped around so quickly he thought he heard his neck crack. The hall was in such an uproar that it took Dumbledore a few minutes to quiet everyone done again.

Even a few of the teachers looked confused.

"Do you think he's finally lost it?" Fred asked leaning across the table.

Hermoine rolled her eyes in frustration and looked at all of them.

"If any of you were listening Dumbledore thinks its time for us to get to know people from outside of our houses. Too much of a competition thing I guess."

George entered the conversation then and elbowed his brother Fred.

"Do you think any of us are going to get switched? I can't imagine one of us getting moved to boring Ravenclaw or sinister slytherin."

Dumbledore held up his hand then for silence and Harry rubbed his temple having a bad feeling when Dumbledore made eye contact with him.

' Why did he choose to do this there fifth year?"

The Professor continued to go on about how it was only going to be for one semester and if at the end the chosen one decided to stay within the new house they could and if not well they were free to return to there respected house.

"But before the resorting begins id like to first place our first years into their respectful houses."

Harry groaned and placed his head in his hands.

The doors to the great hall opened and a group of scared looking eleven year olds entered walking in a tight group. Professor mcgonagall led the kids to the front of the great hall and stepped on the platform picking up a piece of parchment next to the sorting hat.

Harry listened vaguely and began to remember his first year at hogwarts. The sorting hat had trouble deciding whether to place him in slytherin or Gryffindor. Harry had pleaded for the hat not to put him in Slytherin but what if his name got called a second time?

"Shit!!" Harry said covering his mouth quickly. A couple of students from Ravenclaw and Gryffindor who were seated within hearing range began giggling quietly.

"Harry what the bloody hell was that about?" Ron asked when the sorting was finished.

"I just remembered that in my first year I-"

He was cut off when Dumbledore began talking again. Inwardly he cursed the man for having done this but then again maybe his prediction would be wrong and he wouldn't be called.

Yeah right.

" Katrina dolfy!"

Katrina was a quiet fourth form girl who was unfortunately placed with the Slytherin. It made sense to Harry why she was getting resorted because she was basically afraid of them.

" Gryffindor!!" The sorting hat cried and even before Mcgonagall could get the hat off the girl's head Katrina fell to her knees with her hands clasped together.

"Oh thank you lord," she cried kissing the cross necklace she had around her neck.

The great hall, except for the slytherins of course, erupted loudly with laughter as a bunch of smart remarks went toward the slytherin table.

"Oh for heavens sake child just go to your new table." Mcgonagall snapped.

Katrina got up a sheepish grin on her face and ran happily towards the table receiving a few pats on the back from a few gryffindors.

After a few more names were called Harry began to relax and found his eyes wondering over to the slythering table again.

Draco looked like he was intently listening to Dumbledores every word his hand pressed lazily against his chin.

Harry didn't realize it at first but it seemed the whole hall had suddenly gone quiet.

A little too quiet.

"Harry." Hermoine whispered.

He heard the girl but was a little more intrigued by the satisfied look Malfoy suddenly had on his face.

Harry found that he wanted to smile along with the boy until that smile turned into his signature smug look.

'Uh oh.'

" I wonder what has him so happy." he murmured dazed.

"Harry Potter!"

Harry jumped out of his trance and noticed the whole hall was looking at him now he looked up and groaned inwardly when he realized Dumbledore was too.

"You've got to be kidding me." Harry whispered.


A/N: So what do you guy's think??? I decided to stop it here just to tease you a little bit...even though I think you know what may happen next. hee hee. Well please leave some reviews to let me know if you guys like it so far. Even though this is just the set up for the whole story that will take place...