Switching Places
What do you think would happen if Harry and Draco suddenly switched places? O.o Yea, me, too, lol.
A/N: Malfoy has a thing for Anna, one of Harry's closest friends. She doesn't like him like he does her, so what does he do when he finally gets a hold of her? See where I'm getting with this? Lol.
Characters ~ Alphabetical Order
Hermione Granger
Draco Malfoy
Anna Morison
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Chapter One ~ On The Train
"Finally!" Ron said, plopping down when we finally found an empty compartment to sit in, "We'd been walking for hours!"
I sat down next to him, looked up at him, and said, "More like five minutes there, Ronald." I grinned.
"Are you trying to sound like my mother?" He was turning pink.
"Sure I guess." I said with a laugh.
"Well it's working."
"How lucky, I am!" I gave him a hug and laughed again.
Harry and Hermione sat down in the seat on the other side, facing us. Right after, the older witch came by the opened door and asked us her usual question, "Anything off the trolley, dears?"
I got up and headed to where she was standing, telling the others, "I'm gonna go look for some other people."
Hermione got up, "Want me to go with you?"
"Nah." I told her. Then, I looked over at Ron, pointing to the witch, "As for you, don't buy all of her candy, little boy."
"Spoil the fun then!"
We exchanged smiles and I reached up, rubbing his head, "Whatever you say."
I gave them all one last wave and started my search for my other friends.
I didn't get very far, maybe two compartments, before I heard someone yell, "ANNA!"
I turned around and saw Susan running to me. "Ey!" I told her as we hugged.
"Where's Hermione?" She asked me.
"Back there." I told her, pointing to the compartment that I'd just left.
"K. Thanks." She said and ran off.
I continued on. A minute or two later, I heard two loud chuckling laughs. I walked passed that compartment and looked in it. Crabbe and Goyle were laughing at something Malfoy had said.
I looked at Malfoy. He still had the normal slicked-back, silvery-white, hair that he'd had for all these years. He looked at me, and I looked away and kept walking.
About five seconds later, I got this strange feeling that someone was following me. I turned around and saw Malfoy's face; his nose, literally two inches away from mine. (A/N Anyone getting the chills other than me?)
I looked into his silvery eyes, and raised an eyebrow. "And what do you want?"
He had no reply, so I turned and continued walking. He was following me.again. I looked around quickly, found an empty compartment, and went into it.
Right when I turned, he came in, sliding the door closed. "You know what? What do you want from me?" I mean, sometimes I enjoyed looking at him.but.Geez.
He ignored the question and came closer. "Hi, Anna."
Whoa.no 'Hi, Morrison' instead? "Hi, Malfoy. Now, what do you want?" I asked.
"Can't even talk to you?"
"You never talk to a Gryffindor."
"Maybe I changed over the summer.." he whispered evilly. He was looking down at me.
"Ew?" I told him with disgust. "You can leave now, by the way."
"Can." He replied.
I rolled my eyes. "Seriously, what do you want?" I asked again.
He shrugged right when there was a whistle of the train, signaling that we had gotten to Hogwarts.
He looked at me. "Shall we?"
"Oh so you're wanting to walk with me into the school now?" Oh boy.
"Well yeah."
I decided to give him a try. If Hermione got the wrong idea when she saw us, or Harry or Ron, they'd seriously flip.
He turned to slide open the door and I followed him. I looked around; I couldn't find Harry or any of the others. Oh well.
We had a little trouble getting out of the train, there were a lot more first years this year. When we got off the train, I looked to my left and saw Hagrid, calling out for all of the first years to follow him. I found myself flowing with everyone else to the right.
Everyone started loading up into the horse carriages. Malfoy looked at me as we got to an empty one. He let me get in first and then he followed. He sat right next to me.
When I took a quick look out the little window and saw, Hermione staring with her mouth wide open, Harry and Ron trying to figure out what he problem was. She pointed to our carriage. Right before Harry and Ron looked, I leaned back into the seat, away from the window.
I looked at Malfoy and sighed as our carriage made it's way across the open field towards Hogwarts.
"You okay?" he asked me.
"Yea." I told him and looked straight ahead. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him fidgeting. I gave out small, quiet laugh, in which, he didn't hear.
He raised his arm a little. I could tell what he was doing, so I leaned forward a little, as if I were reaching down to scratch my ankle. I gave him a few seconds to put his arm up on the back of the seat, and leaned up again. "Better?" I asked him.
"Yeah." He sighed out and moved his arm down lower, around my shoulders.
I quickly laid my head on his shoulder. OK what was I thinking? Me? I have no idea what I was doing at that moment. Hermione is really going to kill me.
He laid his head on top of mine, and I got the chills.
"Why haven't you.I don't know.yelled at me yet? Anything?" He suddenly asked me.
"For putting your arm around me and resting your head on mine?" I looked at him, raising an eyebrow.
"No. Nevermind." He replied and looked out the carriage window on his side.
"What happened to you? You were doing fine up until you asked me that stupid question. I thought you were actually a sweet person behind the attitude you give everyone at school. I guess I was wrong."
"Yeah, you were." He told me. He took his arm away from my shoulders.
'Uh...hello?' I told myself. "Ugh."
"What now?" He asked me.
"I thought you changed. Why'd you tell me.." I stopped myself and looked back and remembered the look he gave me on the train when he told me that maybe he'd changed. I rolled my eyes.
He brought his head back and looked at me, in the eyes this time. "Why did I tell you what?"
"Nothing."
As if he'd read my mind, he said back, "When I said that I'd changed, I didn't mean it for you to think that I was suddenly turning all sweet."
"Figured. I know what you meant."
He suddenly brought his hand to my thigh. I slapped as hard as I could. He took his hand back and began to rub his cheek with it. "Bitch."
I nodded, "Yeah and I had every right to do it, too."
His eyes narrowed and he started to inch closer to me. He had me up against the wall of the carriage, and to my luck, it finally came to a halt.
I flew to the door, which was on the other side, where Malfoy was sitting. He grabbed my arm. "You're gonna be sorry, Morrison."
I ignored him and pulled my arm back. Leaving him there, I paced myself to walk quickly passed everyone else. I needed to find Harry. Bad.
I love this chapter People! R/R! Peace. :)
What do you think would happen if Harry and Draco suddenly switched places? O.o Yea, me, too, lol.
A/N: Malfoy has a thing for Anna, one of Harry's closest friends. She doesn't like him like he does her, so what does he do when he finally gets a hold of her? See where I'm getting with this? Lol.
Characters ~ Alphabetical Order
Hermione Granger
Draco Malfoy
Anna Morison
Harry Potter
Ron Weasley
Chapter One ~ On The Train
"Finally!" Ron said, plopping down when we finally found an empty compartment to sit in, "We'd been walking for hours!"
I sat down next to him, looked up at him, and said, "More like five minutes there, Ronald." I grinned.
"Are you trying to sound like my mother?" He was turning pink.
"Sure I guess." I said with a laugh.
"Well it's working."
"How lucky, I am!" I gave him a hug and laughed again.
Harry and Hermione sat down in the seat on the other side, facing us. Right after, the older witch came by the opened door and asked us her usual question, "Anything off the trolley, dears?"
I got up and headed to where she was standing, telling the others, "I'm gonna go look for some other people."
Hermione got up, "Want me to go with you?"
"Nah." I told her. Then, I looked over at Ron, pointing to the witch, "As for you, don't buy all of her candy, little boy."
"Spoil the fun then!"
We exchanged smiles and I reached up, rubbing his head, "Whatever you say."
I gave them all one last wave and started my search for my other friends.
I didn't get very far, maybe two compartments, before I heard someone yell, "ANNA!"
I turned around and saw Susan running to me. "Ey!" I told her as we hugged.
"Where's Hermione?" She asked me.
"Back there." I told her, pointing to the compartment that I'd just left.
"K. Thanks." She said and ran off.
I continued on. A minute or two later, I heard two loud chuckling laughs. I walked passed that compartment and looked in it. Crabbe and Goyle were laughing at something Malfoy had said.
I looked at Malfoy. He still had the normal slicked-back, silvery-white, hair that he'd had for all these years. He looked at me, and I looked away and kept walking.
About five seconds later, I got this strange feeling that someone was following me. I turned around and saw Malfoy's face; his nose, literally two inches away from mine. (A/N Anyone getting the chills other than me?)
I looked into his silvery eyes, and raised an eyebrow. "And what do you want?"
He had no reply, so I turned and continued walking. He was following me.again. I looked around quickly, found an empty compartment, and went into it.
Right when I turned, he came in, sliding the door closed. "You know what? What do you want from me?" I mean, sometimes I enjoyed looking at him.but.Geez.
He ignored the question and came closer. "Hi, Anna."
Whoa.no 'Hi, Morrison' instead? "Hi, Malfoy. Now, what do you want?" I asked.
"Can't even talk to you?"
"You never talk to a Gryffindor."
"Maybe I changed over the summer.." he whispered evilly. He was looking down at me.
"Ew?" I told him with disgust. "You can leave now, by the way."
"Can." He replied.
I rolled my eyes. "Seriously, what do you want?" I asked again.
He shrugged right when there was a whistle of the train, signaling that we had gotten to Hogwarts.
He looked at me. "Shall we?"
"Oh so you're wanting to walk with me into the school now?" Oh boy.
"Well yeah."
I decided to give him a try. If Hermione got the wrong idea when she saw us, or Harry or Ron, they'd seriously flip.
He turned to slide open the door and I followed him. I looked around; I couldn't find Harry or any of the others. Oh well.
We had a little trouble getting out of the train, there were a lot more first years this year. When we got off the train, I looked to my left and saw Hagrid, calling out for all of the first years to follow him. I found myself flowing with everyone else to the right.
Everyone started loading up into the horse carriages. Malfoy looked at me as we got to an empty one. He let me get in first and then he followed. He sat right next to me.
When I took a quick look out the little window and saw, Hermione staring with her mouth wide open, Harry and Ron trying to figure out what he problem was. She pointed to our carriage. Right before Harry and Ron looked, I leaned back into the seat, away from the window.
I looked at Malfoy and sighed as our carriage made it's way across the open field towards Hogwarts.
"You okay?" he asked me.
"Yea." I told him and looked straight ahead. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him fidgeting. I gave out small, quiet laugh, in which, he didn't hear.
He raised his arm a little. I could tell what he was doing, so I leaned forward a little, as if I were reaching down to scratch my ankle. I gave him a few seconds to put his arm up on the back of the seat, and leaned up again. "Better?" I asked him.
"Yeah." He sighed out and moved his arm down lower, around my shoulders.
I quickly laid my head on his shoulder. OK what was I thinking? Me? I have no idea what I was doing at that moment. Hermione is really going to kill me.
He laid his head on top of mine, and I got the chills.
"Why haven't you.I don't know.yelled at me yet? Anything?" He suddenly asked me.
"For putting your arm around me and resting your head on mine?" I looked at him, raising an eyebrow.
"No. Nevermind." He replied and looked out the carriage window on his side.
"What happened to you? You were doing fine up until you asked me that stupid question. I thought you were actually a sweet person behind the attitude you give everyone at school. I guess I was wrong."
"Yeah, you were." He told me. He took his arm away from my shoulders.
'Uh...hello?' I told myself. "Ugh."
"What now?" He asked me.
"I thought you changed. Why'd you tell me.." I stopped myself and looked back and remembered the look he gave me on the train when he told me that maybe he'd changed. I rolled my eyes.
He brought his head back and looked at me, in the eyes this time. "Why did I tell you what?"
"Nothing."
As if he'd read my mind, he said back, "When I said that I'd changed, I didn't mean it for you to think that I was suddenly turning all sweet."
"Figured. I know what you meant."
He suddenly brought his hand to my thigh. I slapped as hard as I could. He took his hand back and began to rub his cheek with it. "Bitch."
I nodded, "Yeah and I had every right to do it, too."
His eyes narrowed and he started to inch closer to me. He had me up against the wall of the carriage, and to my luck, it finally came to a halt.
I flew to the door, which was on the other side, where Malfoy was sitting. He grabbed my arm. "You're gonna be sorry, Morrison."
I ignored him and pulled my arm back. Leaving him there, I paced myself to walk quickly passed everyone else. I needed to find Harry. Bad.
I love this chapter People! R/R! Peace. :)