So here's chapter two. I was watching the Cinderella that has Brandy in it and that's why there in town and stuff.
Enjoy. :)
"The words are still here" Draco said starting to get impatient. "Potter if you don't-"Draco never finished his sentence before the scene changed again.
"Malfoy?" Harry said as he looked around the room, he was sitting in a throne next to his was a much larger one.
"Prince! This is where you've been? I've searched the castle looking for you, if you want to visit the town we must hurry" said a man with short white hair.
Harry stared at him for a long time but only got a confused look back. "Never mind yes let's go to town" Harry followed the man through the castle.
After he changed out of his royal clothes, he made his way out of the castle and to the small town. There's too many prince and princess stories to be sure which one this is, I hope it's an easy one.
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Draco was on his hands and knees scrubbing floors, what the bloody hell? "Cinderella hurry up, we are going to town and you must carry our bags" An ugly woman with two uglier girls following her said as she made her way out of the large house and to the waiting carriage.
Draco would have loved nothing more than to throw as many curses at her as he could, but he didn't know what it would do, or where Potter was. Reluctantly Draco followed them and received deathly glares from the two girls.
When they finally made it to town, Draco was forced to follow and carry everything they bought; he almost threw everything back at them when a certain dark haired man caught his eye. He continued to follow, weaving through the traffic of people, but was disappointed when the man turned around to reveal he wasn't Potter.
Without looking Draco was pulled back, as a carriage almost ran him over. The boxes and bags of clothes and randomly selected items went flying and scattered to the ground.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked helping Draco pick up the loose items.
"Always in time to save the day. Now can we get out of this story I liked it much better when I was a prince, now I'm scrubbing floors and carrying this crap for these ungrateful ugly people"
"Ah, Cinderella"
"How did you know my name?"
"It's the story of Cinderella, their your evil stepmother and step sisters, then some fairy lady comes and dresses you all lovely and they go to the ball and blah blah blah"
"Can we just leave now? I hate this story" Draco said with a sneer.
"I'm not sure, the last story didn't finish all the way but maybe it will change after the ball"
"When the hell is that?"
"I'm not actually sure"
"BY ORDER OF THE ROYAL FAMILY, THERE WILL BE A BALL HELD IN TWO DAYS TIME" the man continued with the order but Harry and Draco tuned him out.
"Well that answers that question"
"Are you saying I have to live in that house for two days, clean and cook for them I've never done any of that in my life."
"I think the story goes by what we do, so if you blow it all off I'm not sure what will happen but you could try it."
"CINDERELLA, how many times have I told you not to talk to strangers, and a man at that" the two girls snickered behind her "Just like his mother a harlot till the end"
At the mention of his mother Draco almost launched himself at his supposed step mom, Harry caught his arm. "Don't, it's not real remember? Just go back and wait till the ball"
Draco pulled his arm free and followed them back a dark look on his face.
"I hope he'll be ok" Harry said, when he turned around he was in a large ballroom next to his story mother and Father.
"The Ball will be starting soon, you know I hope you find someone, you need to marry someone soon"
"That was fast" Harry said, ignoring the confused looks of his story parents. Harry walked out to the balcony and stared out onto the town.
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"Cinderella, you are not going to the ball" Draco shot a dark glare at her. "Don't look at me like that, just because you may like men does not mean the prince does" His step mother said before she climbed in the carriage and left Draco to breathe in the dust.
She was right, what if Harry isn't gay. All of his old nightmares began to replay in his mind.
"What happened to all that confidence?" He turned to see a strangely dressed Blaise.
"Blaise why-"
"Ah, I'm your fairy Godmother, now you've lived a life you never have before correct?"
"Yes?"
"You may not know but a young boy just as yourself grew up just like you in this world"
"That would be horrible"
"Indeed but he grew up to be a hero"
"A hero?"
"Enough talking let's get you to your ball, and prince. Spin around for me" Draco followed the instructions.
"Why am I a girl?" Draco asked, he recalled Harry being a princess his cheeks flushed at the thought.
"Go on now, but remember to be back before midnight" He said as he disappeared from sight.
Draco turned around to see a beautiful white carriage, with white horses.
Well I might as well get this over with.
Harry was forced to dance with all the women in town, he danced and danced he couldn't wait to get all of this over with. So this is what it's like to actually know how to dance.
"It's my turn now!" came one of Draco's step sisters, she yanked Harry over to her, almost tripping him in the process. "We could take this somewhere more private if you want"
"What? Oh uh no no hell no" She looked angry for a second then tried to smile, but was pulled back and replaced by the other sister.
"He doesn't want you I'm much better than she is" Harry almost gagged at the thought of being with either of them.
Their attention was torn from the prince to the grand staircase where Draco stood. Draco was so uncomfortable that he walked slowly, so he wouldn't trip in the heels. He made his way down the staircase watching Harry with each step. When he finally made his way to Harry's out stretched hand, he led them to the dance floor.
"I think you actually look better than me as a girl, but you are more girly than me so it makes sense." Harry whispered.
Draco's cheeks tinted red, "I am not, and how am I the girl? Weren't you the girl in the last one?" Draco said with a slight sneer.
"Ah but in the real story I was the boy and you were the girl, what or whoever is making this happen obviously sees you as the girl" Harry laughed, at the anger on Draco's face.
They made their way out to the balcony and around the fountains silence over taking them.
Before either realized it the clock struck Midnight.
"I have to go back" Draco said almost running from Harry.
"Draco wait, I just um" Running after him, almost tripping as he went.
"What?" Draco turned around, his dress turning to rags as he did, then just like before the scene went white.