Chapter 4! Yaysies! I got a few reviews! finally! thank you so much for some of your honesty and all that stuff and yeah i took some advice and i hope this chapter will be more enjoyable than the other ones, btw, if you haven't realized, this whole story is going to be OCC from the original story so if you don't like it, you don't have to read it. Oh and more reviews would be nice, i'll accept them with open arms :)

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Oh wait before we start! um there might be other short relationships that Harry gets into (draco also) that aren't drarry.

Harry POV

"-arry, wake up! HARRY WAKE UP!" Draco's voice called.

"huh?" i say as a wake up.

Then i felt my world tumbling around and somehow find myself on the floor in an awkward position.

"Wake up you sleepy head! we're going to be late for our first breakfast and our first classes!"

Breakfast? Classes? Huh? Oh right! i'm so stupid, I'M AT HOGWARTS NOW!

*mini mental snoopy dance*

"Right! yes!"

I clumsily stand up as if i were drunk and tried to find balance. I randomly pulled off my pjs and pulled on sum really loose jeans from my cousin and a plain white t-shirt. Then a grabbed my robe and turned around to see Draco blushing a little that immediately turned into a disgusted face.

"If you're going to sleep in the same room as me, you'll have to change your closet, like seriously? what is that?"

I look at my clothes then look up at him again, "they're called jeans, and this shirt is made of cotton."

"I know that, it's just.. ugh whatever. Let's go eat breakfast, do you have everything?"

"yep, k, let's go!"

I run around a little but calm down and walk down the hall with Draco do the breakfast tables.

Draco POV

Harry pulled his pjs off of him and he was like some kind of fallen angel that looked like it was abused. I wanted to pull him into a hug and never let him go and tell him it's alright. he's so imperfectly pretty!

*blush* Malfoys aren't supposed to think like that, Malfoys aren't allowed to be gay, we have to keep the family going, unless my significant other in the future takes a male pregnancy potion, yeah you heard right, i'm not taking it, the other one is.

Harry turns around and i realize that i'm still blushing and quickly turned my face in a disgusted one and looked down at his clothes. "If you're going to sleep in the same room as me, you'll have to change your closet, like seriously? what is that?"

Harry looks at his clothes and then looks up at me again with those innocent avada green eyes. "They're called jeans, and this shirt is made of cotton."

i mentally did a face palm

"I know that, it's just..ugh whatever. let's go eat breakfast, do you have everything?"

"Yep k, let's go!"

I try not to face palm again when Harry started running around excitedly like a 4 year old boy on christmas. Then he calmed down again, finally!

We arrive at the great hall and sit down to eat breakfast, most of my other friends were there too, and 2 of them are eating like pigs, ew.

"What class do you have first?" I ask him.

He pulls out his schedule and looks at it and then finally says, "I have transfiguration first!"

"Oh cool, me too!"

We excitedly (well, as excited as a Malfoy can ever get) talked about everything that might happen in this school.

We arrived at our seat at 8 AM sharp and i impatiently waited, glancing at my watch every few seconds, looking around with a slight glare. Harry on the other hand was staring around the room with big curious eyes. In those eyes i also saw mischief and pure joy, and i realize i chose such a great friend, i'm going to have to get ready for some prank wars with the weasel twins, and we'll win *mental smirk*

"Hello class, I'm Professor McGonagall and i'll be your transfiguration for probably 7 years." said the cat who was sitting on the desk which turned into their professor.

Then the youngest weasel boy stumbled into the classroom panting.

"Ronald Weasley, late for your first class on your first year? You're giving a bad impression you know?"

" 'M sorry Professor McGonagall." weasel muttered

"Detention at dinner, meet me here at 6 PM sharp"

"Yes ma'am." mumbled weasel

"So now that that is dealt with, lets do attendance shall we not?"

After she called all of our names she started with her boring speech, which I was expecting, and my glare turned into a bored expression.

Harry started looking less excited and started to scowl slightly. heh he looks cute when he scow- did i just say he looked cute? Well…he is cute…even straight people would say he's cute. Whatever….

The speech took the whole class to say, *sigh* i tried to ignore the pins and needles on my butt as i walk next to harry down to our next class, potions, yessssss.

Harry POV

Transfiguration class sucked, all we did was listen to Professor McGonagall's stupid speech/lecture and making my butt fall asleep.

If this is what potions and the rest of the classes are going to be like, then i might as well just kill myself, this is more boring than to listen to Dudley's ranting. But then again, that means someone has to clean up after me…unless i drown myself!.

I already started reading a little about potions from the books that we had to buy and it seemed a lot like cooking and i guess i'm ok at that (exceptions of a few burnt bacons…and where i learned that whales are actually dangerous)

When Draco and I got to potions, i was welcomed by a chilly glare from the teacher. It also gave me a sharp stinging headache from looking at him, creepy. No but seriously, why is he already glaring at me? I mean I didn't exactly do anything to him yet, or mess up with anything. Who is he to judge me when he hasn't even talked to me yet, stupid ass bitch hmph.

Then I hear a rustle from the back of the room and the door clicking open and the freckled weasel coming into the class with ruffled hair and messy clothes and his stuff was already all rumpled up and we only had one class, only one! For god's sake, he needs to learn something about time management or something.

"Mr. Weasley, how so nice of you to join us today. 10 points from Gryffindor for being late to class. You will also be coming to detention tomorrow." Professor Snape said in a chilly tone that would make the death reaper feel jealous. But LOLOLOLOLOL he got detention and lost points that probably don't exist yet on his first day here. Like seriously, I bet Gryffindor has -10 points now. How would that look? Oh right, back to class. Focus…

Professor Snape started with a speech and I lost all hope for the rest of the classes and this one too. But then he stopped and suddenly looked me and asked me. "Where would you find a bezoar?" I thought for a second, then answered, "The cupboard?" Half of the class snickered at my answer and the professor gave me the infamous death glare and told me, "Now is not a time to play around Potter." I answer, "Well it is more reasonable than looking for a goat and getting a stone out of it's stomach now isn't it?" I smirked back at his angry face.

This is definitely going to be one of my favorite classes lol. I started to plan in my head on all the pranks I could pull on this old bat that they gave as our potions master. Maybe neon pink hair would be nice…is that even possible? I'm going to have to ask Draco about that later. Draco is really nice you know…first real friend that I could ever trust.

Valentine POV

First day of classes and someone from his house had already lost 10 points from the house cup. Seriously? Honestly, why are all the Weaselys in Gryffindor anyways? The twins should be in Slytherin with all those nasty tricks and pranks they do. I guess it made sense that Charlie was in this house because he is a dragon tamer and all that. Seriously, I don't think even a brave Gryffindor would do that type of job. Could kill you in 3 months if you're not gifted or talented enough. Percy should either be in Ravenclaw or Slytherin because seriously, that dude has some brains but will do anything to get to his dream.

Harry Kyle…he reminded me of my dad. He literally looks like him. I wouldn't be surprised if he had some kind of connection to our family. His eyes looked like he's been through enough that even a whole average man's life wouldn't compare to his 11 years of life. My mom told me I once had a twin brother but someone kidnapped him, He was called Harry, Could he be my twin brother?

Well, he has Malfoy on his side. I won't ever find out I guess then, cuz I'm not being friends with anyone who is friends with Malfoy. My father told me to ignore him or taunt him, pull pranks on him. Maybe he could ask the twins for some help…

My dad told me to aim for their looks, Malfoys love their looks. It's what their pride revolves around 40% of the time. Maybe I can make him look somewhat like his ugly "bodyguards".

Ok, no more thinking about people and being in imagination world, time to come back to reality. I learned this form my dad, said I should always be in reality because life is too short to be in imagination.

But then I heard Professor Snape's horrendous voice and thought maybe reality was just a little too harsh this time and I seeped back into imagination.

I need help, I seriously do. Any ideas for what should come next will be highly appreciated. I have a really really BIG picture of what the story is but I need some tiny little adventures before getting into the big real thing :D so yeah help will be helpful. Also this is one a. I take review with open arms and I suggest to stick to feedback or things nice :)

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