I do not own Harry Potter or any other character based off the series, those rights are JKR's not mine. But the story idea is an idea one of my friends started day dreaming about a few years ago, I took it and stretched it to fit my own twisted version. Now fair warning this will be slash, and long.

Chapter 2: Snakes

Waking about half an hour later to Draco talking Harry carefully opened one eye to see the blond peering out of the compartment door talking to someone in a scathing tone.

"No Granger I have no clue where your Weasel went, nor do I really care-and no Saint Potter is not in here, why would you even bother asking me such a stupid question you filthy little mudblood?" Draco snarled out, as soon as she stormed away he slid back in the compartment and closed the door before turning and seeing Harry looking at him carefully, "What?"

"Thanks," Harry said, he saw Draco's mouth fall at the 'thanks' and turned to answer the door for the Trolley Woman who smiled brilliantly at Harry because he always bought a ton of candy, to save Draco's pride at being caught gaping he smiled and talked quietly to the woman for a moment so Draco could recompose himself, "Four of everything please," collecting his candy and paying he settled back in and saw that Draco had regained his composure and was watching him now almost cautiously.

"Got a sweet tooth?" Draco asked before Harry dropped half the candy in his lap which sort of hurt as there was a lot of candy, "What the-"

"Just shut up and enjoy the candy," Harry said with no bite to his voice as he opened a chocolate frog, biting off two of its legs he watched it squirm as it tried to hop, chuckling he swallowed the rest of it. The rest of the train ride was a comfortable silence with the occasional comment about this candy or that candy. When the train began to pull up Harry stood and stored the rest of his candy in his trunk before pulling out his robes and changing quickly, turning he looked at Draco who was trying to fix his tie in the window.

"Oh for heaven...come here," Harry said turning Draco he began to fix the blond's tie, once certain it was perfect he stepped back to examine his work before nodding in approval, "There, not a hair out of place, you are the perfect Slytherin Prince again."

"What about you? Looks like you didn't bother trying to look even remotely put together ...although," Draco said raising an eyebrow at the rough look, it was true Harry's school shirt was half buttoned and his robes were just hanging their and his tie was loose and he wore a silver belt that had a ruby belt buckle. Suddenly it hit him he knew why Harry looked so rough, "You're doing this on purpose, well if you're going for the bad boy look you need to get rid of the glasses and do something with your hair."

"Well good luck with that," Harry said as he stepped off the train with an ease of a well skilled Quittditch Player, however, the blond knew that Harry was walking with a sort of self conscious step, Draco was walking next to him, "I've come across nothing to help my hair."

"Well it just needs a Malfoy's touch," Draco said dragging him into a carriage before anyone, especially Hermione saw them. On the way up to the castle he fixed Harry's eyesight and messed with his hair until it had a 'just been shagged' look, a look that added to the bad boy image, "There now the look is perfect...almost you could use a tattoo."

"No bloody way, I'd rather bugger a goat then get a tattoo," Harry said as the carriage stopped, getting a pout he sighed as the blond gave him a ridicules look, "Fine...a small one...that's all," getting a smirk he realized he had been manipulated and sighed before going to step out he got Draco to tug him back, "What now?"

"Wait here for a moment," Draco said before darting from the carriage, dragging Blaise and Pansy over he called to the teen still in the carriage his voice a smooth sound as if he was extremely happy, "Okay you can come out now."

"About bloody time," Harry said stepping out and down he watched as Pansy's hand flew to her mouth and Blaise's eyes widened as the Italian boy's jaw dropped, "You made me wait for you to get your friends?" getting a nod he saw the blond examine the other two's faces.

"Huh, their speechless," Draco said before shrugging and turning back to Harry, "I wanted their opinions on my latest project, they didn't know it was you, they wouldn't have believed me if I had said it was you."

"First off spending ten minutes on my hair is not a proper project," Harry said rolling his eyes, "And second off -" yet he spun and placed his back to the carriage as Hermione walked past, "Should have tossed her off the train," he growled slightly annoyed that he had to hide from her.

"So that's where Weasel went," Blaise said with a chuckle, "Granger was searching for him and you all day," walking over he circled Harry and nodded, "Who did the clothes? Very hot, very...tasty."

"Amazingly he did that to himself," Draco said which got Harry to smack his shoulder lightly, but in such a way the others realized that Draco and Harry had become friends in a way, "Well come on you looked like a drowned rat up until about half an hour ago."

"Yeah, yeah," Harry said turning he started towards the doors, "You three might want to hurry or risk being even later to dinner then we already are."