Title: Sweet Curse

Author: SeverusHermioneForever

Pairings: Harry/Draco

Warnings: Slash, swearing and randomness.

Summary: After a potions accident, Harry and Draco swap bodies. While both struggling to survive different lives, will they both find friendship and perhaps, something more?

Disclaimer: I do not own anything. Everything belongs to JK Rowling (:Sorry for the slow updates, I had GCSE exams but now it's summer! Plus my computer crashed and I lost the document I was recently writing for this chapter so I had to restart it all xD

Harry James Potter noticed something unusual in his surroundings even before he woke up. He gripped the bedsheets tightly, comfy underneath the warmth of them and sighed deeply, beginning to stir. He lay on his side and slowly opened his eyes.

At once, he knew something was off. His headache had cleared from last night and he felt tones better. He gave a yawn and reached over to his bedside for his glasses, but they weren't there. He frowned and sat up, suddenly wide awake and he looked around the room, expecting to see the warm colours of the Gryffindor dormitory and the familiar faces of his friends, sleeping underneath the warm covers.

It wasn't like that. Not at all.

Instead, a cold and unfamiliar site surrounded him and unfamiliar faces were sleeping underneath green sheets. He saw Zabini and Nott sleeping and Harry's mouth slowly opened in shock.

What the hell was going on here?

He shook his head and frowned as he searched for the sleeping body of Draco, but Draco was nowhere to be found.

Why was Draco not here? Had he moved dormitory's? Harry shook his head and quietly climbed out of bed as not to disturb the sleeping snakes. His legs seemed to take control of him as he somehow found himself in the Slytherin bathroom(that was where he thought he was) and closed the door. Quietly, he tiptoed across the mirror and put the tap water on. He closed his eyes, dreading about what he was about to see and he opened them.

Instead of green eyes meeting green eyes and a messy pit of black hair and the usual lightening bolt that usually matched him when he was looking in the mirror, instead cold grey eyes and sleak blond hair that lay on top of his head matched his.

He stumbled back a little, shocked, and so did Draco in the mirror. Harry stood there, staring awkwardly at Draco and slowly, he lifted his left hand high in the air. Draco in the mirror copied him, sharng the same expression on Harry's face. Harry then realized who he was.

He was Draco Malfoy.

He staggered back a bit more, his body against the wall and he closed his eyes.

What has fate done to them? If he was in Draco's body, then where could Draco be?

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Oi! Hurry up in there Draco, other people need to have a pee too!" A voice shouted and he recognized it as Blaise's.

Harry gave a wry grin and unlocked the door to become face to face with Blaise Zabini.

Blaise grinned. "What took you so long? Admiring yourself in the mirror?"

Harry stood there awkwardly and Blaise rolled his eyes before he slapped him on the back. "Jeez. You're sure a killjoy. I'm only messing. You look like you seen a corpse!"

"I do?" Harry asked slowly and Blaise shook his head.

"Bloody hell, you really are slow today Malfoy. Anyway, it's my turn to use the bathroom then it's Nott then dunderhead 1 and dunderhead 2," This time, Harry smirked as he realized he was referring to Crabbe and Goyle. "That's more like it. Now shove off, I like my privacy,"

Harry walked back to his bed and quickly pulled on his new Slytherin robes. He felt so different. So cold inside. A thought quickly occurred to him and he automatically looked at his left arm.

Was it possible...that, Draco Malfoy, could be a Death Eater? Harry shook his head. He'll have to have a look at that later to see if it was true and he gave a shudder at the thought.

He was baring a mark of the man who was trying to kill him.

"Ready to head downstairs? Nott's ready now and we could just leave the dunderheads in bed. It'll be fun watching them getting told off," Blaise smirked and swung his bag over his shoulder and Harry did the same.

"Hang on a minute!" Blaise called as Harry headed out of the door. Harry stopped, not wanting to be out of character, and turned to look at Blaise with a raised eyebrow.

"Are you forgetting something?" Blaise said.

Harry frowned. "Forgetting what?"

Blaise rolled his eyes. "Your wand you dolt." Blaise held it up and threw it at him and Harry caught it perfectly. Draco's wand felt alien to him, not at all the feelings he had with his own wand and Harry somehow had a feeling that the wand knew it wasn't Draco. The real Draco.

"Thanks." Harry muttered and stuffed the wand inside his back pockets.

"You're welcome. Come on Nott, let's go." A short brown haired boy came into view and ran down stairs, jumping the last three steps. "Come on guys, I'm actually hungry for once!" Nott moaned as he waited impatiently.

Blaise sniggered and quickly they left the common room and headed towards the hall.

"Good thing we have Snape for double potions. It's so much fun watching the Gryffindorks torture," Blaise said and helped himself to food. Harry said nothing and started to eat breakfast.

"Uh-oh. Malfoy, brace yourself. Here she comes," Harry looked up at him questioningly as he had no idea who he was talking about then, a girl with short dark brown hair came up to him who Harry realized as Pansy Parkinson. He gave an inwards groan.

Just great.

"What's wrong with me Blaise?" She asked and glared at Blaise and plonked herself next to Nott. Blaise gulped and looked at Harry for help. Harry grinned and shook his head.

"Nothing's wrong with you. You just talk too much,"

Pansy scoffed.

"As if I didn't know that. Seriously, girls love to gossip! You should of gotten that by now,"

"We did when we first met her on the train," Blaise muttered underneath his breath to Harry and Pansy choosed to ignore his comment.

"What's up Draco? You looked like you seen someone die," Pansy asked.

"That's what I asked him this morning. But no answer. He's like a walking zombie,"

Harry rolled his eyes.

"Nothing's wrong with me. I'm just... a little tired."

"Tired? Heard that excuse before. Come on Draco, what's up?"

Harry shook his head. "Nothing's up. Just feeling a little ill today,"

"Pansy leave him be. He don't want to talk about it,"

Then suddenly, the doors of the great hall flew open and Harry saw his former body running up to him quickly. The other Slytherins took a quick look at each other and held their wands at the ready.

Then it came to him.

It wasn't Him that was running towards him. Of course, it was his body, but inside it was Draco Malfoy.

They have been body swapped.

Draco came up towards him and sent him a glare.

"Is this some sort of sick joke?" He hissed and all eyes laid upon them as Harry looked into his former green eyes and he suddenly saw why people always looked deeply into them.

He really does have his mother's eyes.