After taking several pictures, Mione told me to put on a tank top and a pair of short spandex. I did so and walked out to find the room had turned into a bathroom.

"What's going on?" I ask.

"Well I was thinking you might like to learn how to shave?" It came out as a question and I could tell she was nervous that she had overstepped her bounds.

"That would be amazing actually."

"Okay, there's a spell or there's the 'muggle' method, which would you like to start with?"

"Let's start with the muggle one," I say quickly.

Mione laughs then proceeds to teach me how to shave my armpits. "Now the spell can be dangerous so you have to focus. The words are Crus Capillos Sectis. While saying this wave your wand down your leg in a gentle ark."

After ten minutes and almost cutting my leg off I finally had it down and it was dinner time.

"Harry, I was wondering if you'd like to wear the girls uniform to dinner. This is actually quite common in the Wizarding world and I doubt anybody would care. Even if they do, there is nothing they can do about it, " she says.

"I, I think that would be nice. Besides what they say doesn't matter."

After I changed into the clothes the room provided, Mione opened the door so we can leave. While looking down I step out of the room and immediately run into a hard chest. Quickly looking up I see Draco Malfoy looking down at me with a smirk. 'Gah, why do I have to be so short. I'm only 5'2" and he's like 6'3",' I think.

I realized I hadn't said anything and began stuttering an apology, "Sorry, sorry. Wasn't looking, have to stop doing that. It was an-." Draco cuts me off by gently grabbing my chin and tilting my head up, I didn't even realize I had put it down.

"Hey, calm down. I know you didn't mean to and it was my fault just as much yours. I was actually looking for you. I was wondering if we could speak privately," he says.

I look toward Hermione and see her nod slightly. Turning back to Draco I agree to talk to him.

"Harry, I'm going down to dinner. I'll see you later," Mione tells me before walking off.

Draco closes the door to the Room of Requirement and paces in front of it three times. Opening the door he motions for me to follow him, which I did. The inside looked like the Slytherin common room from second year, but the lighting was better. He sat in an arm chair and I perched on the sofa, smoothing down my skirt. "So what did you want to talk about, Malfoy?" I asked tentatively.

"First thing, call me Draco. I was going to ask if you knew about the situation with gays in the Wizarding world, but I see Granger already had that talk with you."

I blushed and nodded, "Yeah we had just finished when we, um, ran into each other."

Draco let out a low chuckle, "Alright, I have a question. Would you go on a date with me this Saturday?"

I didn't know what to say. I mean, I think I might like him, but for the past five years we were rivals. I'm not sure it would be a good idea, but I won't know unless I try. Deciding to think about it I give him my answer, "Well Draco, I'm really not sure. Can, can I have some time to think about it?"

"Of course, it's only Monday. Take your time. Now, I have one more question, well it's more of a favor to ask. Sirius Black is your godfather right?"

"Yes," I say slowly.

"Could you please get this letter to him. It's from my mother, but every time she tries to send it her owl comes back very confused with the letter unopened." He looked at me pleadingly and I couldn't say no.

We stood up and Draco held out his hand to me. I took it and was suprised when he brought my hand to his lips, placing a delicate kiss on the back. "Allow me to walk you to the Great Hall?

I blushed brightly and silently nodded. I expected him to let go of my hand, but instead he laced our fingers together. "Is this alright?" He asked.

"Y-yes," I stuttered out. Gently using my hand to guide me, Draco walked us downstairs. At the doors he released my hand and turned to me. "Goodbye Harry, I'll see you in class tomorrow." With that he went in.

I stood there for a minute, taking everything in, before I entered the hall. Heading towards the Gryffindor table I got a few strange looks, but I ignored them. I sat in my usual place next to Ron. He turned to me saying, "Hey Harry, Mione told me what's going on and I want you to know that I fully support you."

"Thanks Ron that really means a lot to me." I know we've had some fights, but I love him like a brother. I heard a throat clear and looked over to Hermione.

"What did Malfoy want to talk to you about, Harry?" She questioned.

I decided to tell her, "Actually, I wanted your opinion on that. He asked me out for this Saturday."

"Oh." I could see her surprise. "Well, if you want to than I think that you should."

"I, I, I think I do. I think that I want him."