AN: All right listen, I loved all the Harry Potter books and the movies, all save the fifth book. I started reading it but I just couldn't stand it and stopped after the tenth chapter so my knowledge of the series stops after the fourth book. I practically know nothing about Blaise other than what I know from other fics but am still using him. This is a DMHP story… but… not how you expect.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
Prologue
"Holy crud" Pansy muttered as her wide eyes stared at the boy's motionless form in front of her. A wail tore from her throat as she dropped to her knees pulling the head into her lap her tears falling into his perfect face. "Someone! Oh god! Someone help"
The pounding of feet and the swishing of robes sounded as the door was thrown open the wood nearly splintering on the wall.
"Oh, god" Blaise said stopping short at the sight before him. "Someone! Get Snape! He yelled at the people crowded in the door and then turned again to the scene in front of him.
"Pansy, what did you do" he muttered walking over to the hysteric girl and the motionless body in her lap.
The room they were in was originally a potions practice room, now it looked like a crime scene. Blood was dripping down the boy's arm and landing in a now red puddle on the ground. The potions cauldron was a burnt black piece of metal against the far wall as were the bricks around it. The potion itself was soaked into the clothes of Pansy and the victim. And Blaise could only guess what kind of potion it was.
A swish was heard in the doorway as Snape stopped and stared at the scene at the head of many of the fifth year boys and girls.
"Blaise, Parkinson, follow me" he said and with a muttered word and a move of his wand the blonde's form rose from the ground and floated ahead. "We, are going to the infirmary."
Blaise nodded and jogged ahead a little so that he was beside his friend as he was suspended in front of their teacher.
"Draco, what were you doing"
Sunlight shone down on the blonde in the bed as his eyes twitched. Gray eyes eventually stared up at the ceiling. Groaning Draco sat up and held a hand to his head blinking groggily around until his eyes met Blaise's fearful ones.
"What" he muttered and narrowed his eyes a little as a smile nearly spread across the boy's mouth. "What, is so funny" he said stronger his voice nearly going into a squeak. He put a hand to his throat and shook his head.
"What, were you doing with Pansy"
"We were just going over a potion."
"Mhm" Blaise smirked as Malfoy scowled at him.
"What was the potion" a stern voice said from the door and both Slytherin boys turned to see the head master standing at the door.
"We were just doing Snape's latest homework" Malfoy told Dumbledore coolly. "If you want to know the particulars of the potion you must ask him, Head Master" he spat out the two last words as both boys gave the elder man icy glares.
"Draco" Dumbledore sighed and sank down in a chair at the foot of the bed. "You really have no idea what that potion is going to do to you"
"What do you mean" as much as Draco hated, a look of fear crossed his face at the seriousness of the wizard's words.
"You, are beginning to change Mr. Malfoy" those serious eyes met Draco's gray ones. "You're masculinity will be challenged soon, but you may stay here until the potion effects become more severe."
"What" Draco said his mouth open in shock. "What do you mean my masculinity"
"That potion, in the way it was made, was transformed into something, in layman's terms can be called, gender 'morphitus'" Dumbledore then got up out of the chair. "If you don't mind, I have some work to go to, good luck Draco."
"Draco" Blaise asked raising an eyebrow as the blonde flopped back onto the pillow and pulled the covers up to his chin.
"He's insane" he muttered his lids laden down with sleep. "But I will take him up on his offer and stay here to sleep, tell Pansy I'm ok when you see her next."
With that said Blaise nodded and walked off before Malfoy slipped into sleep the potion that soaked into his skin slowly beginning to take effect.
AN: Yeah! Pretty much my first good idea for a Harry Potter fic after a few lame ideas, the PROLOGUE is pretty bad but, I personally love the idea! Ohh, I'm gonna have fun with this one!
Eh, thanks for that little slip up, really didn't know what I was thinking... Blaine... snickers