Chapter 10

(Draco)

The next morning Draco dragged himself out of bed and into the shower. He was still extremely sore and every move seemed to drain him of his energy.

Twenty minutes later Draco was cleaned up and dressed in Harry's pathetic clothes. The teen made his way downstairs to make breakfast.

It seemed like forever before he made it to the bottom step.

"Ahh Harry my boy how are you?"

The Slytherin's head snapped up.

"Professor?" if it wasn't for his pride and his sore body Draco could have jumped for joy. "When did you get here?"

The Dursley's were all on one side of the room while Dumbledore sat on the large sofa at the other.

"I just arrived. Why don't you go up and pack your things." Dumbledore was uncharacteristically angry. The teen had bruises on his face and looked dead on his feet. The headmaster watched as Draco made limped his way up to his room.

About 15 minutes passed before Draco was completely packed. He had managed to get his trunk packed and was attempting to drag it down the stairs but lack of food made him weak and he couldn't do it.

He watched as his trunk was lifted into the air and over the banister. It landed with a soft thump in front of the door. Draco was extremely pleased with looks of horror on the Dursley's faces.

The teen had half a mind to tell off the family off for the way they treated him. He knew they wouldn't dare do anything to him in front of Dumbledore.

Draco went over and stood next to the headmaster and quietly asked him if he could tell the Dursley's about the brain switch incident. Dumbledore thought about it for a moment but finally nodded.

The Slytherin had to think of how to start this. He only felt the confidence to do this for two reasons. One Dumbledore was there and two Draco knew Harry would not be returning here so there was nothing to be worried about.

"Oh Dursley I would just like to thank you for your wonderful treatment during my stay." Draco watched Vernon's face start to change color.

"Working all day and never getting anything to eat was a real treat I mean it was just awesome to be able to cook and clean for you all and not get anything in return. I also enjoyed wearing old hand my down junk that could fit an elephant." The Slytherin knew he should probably stop but Dumbledore wasn't stopping him and Draco was enjoying watching the many colors Vernon's face seemed to hold.

"Vernon, don't think I've forgotten that little lesson we shared towards the beginning of my stay. I just can't get that anywhere else. All these bruises and cuts are awesome souvenirs." The teen just hit a nerve and he knew it because in a blink of an eye Vernon closed the distance between the teen and himself. He pulled out a metallic looking object from inside his jacket and stuck it straight into Draco's back.

Dumbledore looked ready to kill.

"How dare you speak to me in such a way boy." Vernon growled.

"You don't want to do that Vernon." Draco said venomously. The beefy man held the gun with his right hand and had his left arm wrapped around Draco's neck to keep him from getting away.

"Oh why wouldn't I?" Vernon's voice was low and shaking.

Dumbledore had his wand pointing at Vernon but the headmaster knew if he did anything Vernon would not hesitate to shoot Malfoy.

"Because I'm not harry." Draco answered simply.

"What the bloody hell are you talking about? Of course you are. You don't think I know my own nephew?" Vernon spat.

"Apparently not." Draco answered. The man tightened his grip on Malfoy's neck.

"There was an accident at the school. During the last Quidditch match Harry and I were struck by the same bolt of lightning. When we woke up we were in each other's bodies." Draco explained.

Vernon's brain seemed to be working on overdrive.

"So this is some other freak? Then where is Potter?"

"He is at my house." Draco couldn't help roll his eyes. It really couldn't be that complicated.

Suddenly a bright red light shot out of the end of Dumbledore's wand and Vernon went ridged. Draco wiggled out of the man's grasp.

"AAHHH" Petunia screamed when she saw her husband on the floor.

Again Draco rolled his eyes. Talk about a delayed reaction. He thought.

"Ennerviate." Dumbledore waved his wand over the over stuffed man. Without another word he levitated Draco's trunk and led the way out the door.

The duo walked a little ways down the street in silence. Draco figured he should say something.

"Umm Thanks for coming to get me." He said.

"You are welcome. I couldn't let Dursley torture you to much when others are waiting for their chance."

It took a second for Draco to register what just happened.

"Huh?"

"I would have preferred to know about this brain switch accident before I came to retrieve you."

Draco was more confused then he had been when a girl actually didn't want to go out with him.

"Professor, you were there when it happened. You sent Harry and me to each other's houses remember?"

The duo stopped and Draco watched as the man's skin began to bubble and his features began to change. It shocked Draco to no end when the man began to shrink and his features turn more feminine. He stepped back in surprised when the transformation was completely.

"Hello Draco."

"Bella."

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