Dangerousgirl: HAPPY LABOR DAY WEEKEND Y'ALL! KEEP SAFE! I really feel the love with all my reviews! Cries….so to show my appreciation here is the next chapter of Switching Genders. Please enjoy! Oh and Astoria will be in this chapter and I know she's supposed to have dark hair and green eyes….and well yeah I don't want her too ^_^

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Chapter 11:

A few days in the Hospital wing found a very agitated and cabin fever Draco as he swung his legs in frustration at the sweet time Madame Pomfrey was taking in discharging him. "Ms. Pomfrey," Draco began

"Mr. Malfoy, if you ask me one more time to hurry up," Madame Pomfrey interrupted "I will increase your stay for another week." Draco shut his mouth at her threat, narrowing his eyes he wondered if she used to be in Slytherin. Straightening up she finally smiled and said "Okay, Mr. Malfoy you may now go." Draco grinned "Finally!" he jeered as he hopped down from the bed. "Oh and Mr. Malfoy?"Madame Pomfrey called out sweetly, Draco stopped and looked back at her in suspicion "Yes?" he replied hesitantly

She smiled just as sweetly before raising her wand and pointing it at him "vindico vestitus!" A shower of white sparkles covered Draco briefly before settling over him and disappearing. Draco shook his head "What the hell was that?" he cried out. Madame Pomfrey shook her head "Manners Mr. Malfoy. That was a spell I thought of just for you. From now on when you turn into a girl, you will have on the appropriate clothing underneath your clothes that all girls wear and your clothes will accommodate your body to resemble more girl's clothes. Your clothes revert back when you revert back."

"You can't do that!" came Draco's outcry.

"Well, next time you are a patient here, you will do well not to disrupt the other patients." She gave a snarky smile before flouncing off to tend to another patient.

"Crazy old bat," Draco muttered as he scurried away from the hospital room. "Wasn't my fault I had an urge to scare Neville out of his wits, poor sod was just begging for it." He hurried toward the Great Hall and opened the doors in a flourish as he entered with a smug look on his face as he was the center of attention at his dramatic entrance.

Smiling superiorly he sat down at the Slytherin table before helping himself to some real food. As usual he was surrounded by several Slytherin who wanted to have the chance to talk with him. He raised an eyebrow and coolly answered their questions and listened to their sucking up comments, he turned his head to see Blaise running toward the table with his face flushed. He turned to the Slytherin that sat on his right side and kicked him off saying "You're in his seat."

"Morning," Blaise gasped out, breathing heavily.

"Good Morning," Draco replied happily, squinting his eyes he stared hard at Blaise's disheveled appearance "Er…Blay, already? It's too early in the morning for you to already be starting."

Blaise responded with a smile "It's twelve o'clock somewhere right?"

Draco shook his head "That's for drinking Blay, not fucking." Blaise looked confused "Really? You sure?"

Draco nodded "Positive." Blay looked thoughtful before shrugging in response "Eh, it's never too early." Draco merely raised an eyebrow and said "Okaay, but the day will come when there's no one left and I'll be laughing."

Blaise pouted "Ouch Dray, don't say that! Say it's not true!" Draco laughed at his antics, his laughter being cut off short when Parkinson approached them, she fiddled with the sleeves of her robes and whispered "Welcome back Draco." Draco looked at her with a neutral expression on his face yet still edging more toward disgust. "Parkinson," he answered. She flinched and casting a scared look between him and Blaise she ran off before Draco could say anymore. "Geez," Blaise responded picking up a toast to chew on "What's with her?"

Draco raised an eyebrow at him and before he could remind him of his threat to kill Parkinson, Blaise got an odd look in his eye as he set his sights on his new prey. Noticing the look in his eyes Draco followed his gaze to a blond Ravenclaw girl who was blushing at the attention she was receiving from Blaise. Draco smirked and shook his head before turning back to Blaise, "I'll be in the library catching up on my work Blay, go ahead and release the Kraken."

Blaise laughed at Draco's joke before jumping up and saying "Don't miss me too much!" he ran off to follow the Ravenclaw girl as she exited the Great Hall.

Draco shook his head once more before sighing and ignoring everybody else as he finished his breakfast. After exiting the Great Hall he came upon the empty library and grabbed a nice size table to spread his books and parchments on. He tossed out all of his books and debated on where he should start, finally he started on Transfiguration since Professor McGonagall did not care much for him and would jump at any chance to deduct points from him. He wandered down a quiet aisle of books for research to help him with the three research papers that she had assigned. Grabbing a book he opened it and started to read, he looked up at the sound of somebody clearing their throat quietly behind him. Turning around he saw Potter was the one who had cleared his throat looking very uncomfortable, he sneered "Potter? What the hell do you want?" Potter bit his lip before replying "Can I talk with you for a moment?"

Draco narrowed his eyes at his request, "Whatever Potter, if I say no then you'll just invoke the debt and talk to me anyways." Potter rolled his eyes at his statement "It's just a small talk, it's not like it's a great torment to talk to me."

"Actually, it is" Draco corrected "Talking to enemies is a great torment to me." Harry sighed running a hand through his already messy hair "Can we please just talk?"

Draco answered sarcastically "We already are but since you said please, you may continue talking to me." Harry shook his head wearily "My god, you are an insufferable git."

"Only to people I despise," Draco shot back, striding past Potter to set the book down amongst the others. Harry followed him silently muttering "You mean to everybody but Blaise."

Draco turned his head "What was that?" "Nothing," came the quick reply. Draco sat down and picked up a stack of parchments to flip through, after a couple of minutes of silence he turned back to Potter "Well? You said you wanted to talk, so talk." Draco snapped at the Golden Boy who had seemed lost in thought just staring at Malfoy. Potter shook his head out of his thoughts he had been lost in, "Er, right" he replied "Anyways, the reason I need to talk to you is, er well um I'm not doing too well in Potions."

Draco raised an eyebrow at that "And what part of that statement is supposed to surprise me?" Harry continued on deciding to ignore Draco's smart remark "So Professor Snape said that if I want to pass Potions then I need a tutor…" his voice trailed off as he finally looked directly into Draco's eyes. Draco blinked once before answering him slowly "Annnd? I care about this because why?"

Harry heaved out a heavy sigh, "So could you tu…" he was cut off with a sharp "Absolutely…not!" Harry glared at Draco who matched it with his own "You have the Mu…Granger the brains behind your little entourage, ask her!"

Harry shook his head, "She's difficult in explaining it, and besides…" his voice trailed off, Draco waited a few seconds before asking "Besides what?"

Harry had a strange look in his eye "I have a feeling that you might make a better tutor than her."

Draco smirked "While that may be true Potter, in case you haven't noticed I have a shitload of work I have to catch up on myself and, and…" his voice trailed off and picked up again at Harry's raised eyebrow "And I just don't like you." Draco finished with a flourish.

Harry took in a deep breath and counted to ten from what Draco could tell…then to twenty…then thirty…finally Harry opened his eyes and said "Fine then if you want to be like that then, Malfoy I want you to tutor me in Potions!" Draco doubled over a bit at the strength of the request that Harry's voice had inflected into the debt. "…A..alright," Draco gritted out, breathing heavily at having actually struggled against the debt.

Potter looked down at Malfoy "See now wouldn't have been better to have just given in to me when I asked nicely?"

Malfoy snapped his head up "You may make me submit to your requests," he hissed "But you will NEVER make me willingly submit to you."

Harry's eye twitched at Malfoy's statement before sighing and asking quietly "Why do you hate me so much?" Draco squared his jaw, his eyes clouding a little "I have my reasons." He answered just as quietly. "What are they?" Harry asked curiously. "Gonna force me to say it?" Draco gritted out.

Harry assessed Draco a bit more before shaking his head "No…I think I would rather wait for you to willingly tell me." "Don't hold your breath," was his response.

"Since I now have to tutor your sorry ass," Draco started, finally able to straighten up "You will work around my schedule and you will accommodate yourself to me." Harry started to open his mouth in protest which Draco quickly inputted "I have to take time out of my precious schedule to do this Potter, you're inconveniencing me." Potter closed his mouth and said muttered "Fine, so what are the days?"

Draco thought about the days before answering "Tuesdays at night in the Slytherin dorms, don't give me that look remember it's accommodation Potter and Fridays in the evenings, same place of course….except for this Friday I have somewhere I need to be." Harry tilted his head a little "What are you doing?"

"None of your business."

Harry pressed his lips together "Well…I can always make you keep the tutoring time on Friday…"

Draco snapped his head up "That's not funny Potter, I can't do it this Friday, I have plans."

"What are they?"

"I told you none of your business."

"…tutor me this…"

"Alright fine, you bastard! I'm going to Hogsmeade!"

"There now was that so hard?"

"You have no idea you arrogant prat."

Harry sat down ignoring Draco's protest of "Did I say you could sit down here?" "What do you need at Hogsmeade?" At Draco's silence he raised an eyebrow "Alright fine, I won't make you tell me…on one condition."

"What's that?" Draco asked grudgingly, Harry smiled "I go with you."

"What the fuck? Why the hell would you want to go with me?" Draco cried out in outrage, Harry shrugged "I've been wanting to go to Hogsmeade for awhile now…" "Go with your own groupies." "And haven't found anybody willing to go with me." Harry finished as if Draco never interrupted. Draco narrowed his eyes "You're lying Potter, there is always someone willing to go with you and you and I both know it."

Harry nodded slowly "Okay, nobody willing to go with me that I'm able to stand and won't see me as the Boy Who Lived." Draco thought for a few seconds "Okay fine you're screwed in that arena then, but that still doesn't explain why you would want to go with your biggest enemy to Hogsmeade."

Harry shrugged his shoulders and slumped down in his seat a bit peering at him underneath his bangs "Would you believe me if I said I don't want to be enemies anymore."

"NO," came the definite reply, "Well that's my reason, take it or leave it" Harry replied back, ignoring Draco's smartass remark of "Then I leave it." he stood up and stretched "So yes to Hogsmeade or you tell me what you're getting?" Draco glared at him a bit before muttering "Fine, BUT not one word on what you see, hear, or anything, got it?" Harry smiled nodding in agreement. "See you Friday." He turned around and to Draco it seemed like he floated out of the library. Draco shook his head in disgust at the new set of events that were unfolding. He smiled nastily 'Maybe I can shock his Gryffindor self-righteous beliefs.' He cackled a bit before finally turning back to work on his neglected Transfiguration essays.

***Friday***

Draco blinked at the fact that it seemed that Friday seemed to have rolled around too fast for his liking (A/N: hee hee! ^_^), running his hand through his soft hair he pulled on black jeans with a soft grey vest to adorn his upper body. A dark grey leather jacket that cut off at his waist completed his attire for the trip to Hogsmeade, a trip he was taking with Potter, his lips curled in disgust at the thought. He grabbed a small black satchel and adjusted the strap against his chest. He walked out and crossed the hall to enter Blaise's room "Hey Blay…HOLY SHIT! I'M SORRY!" Draco cried out as he walked in on his friend pounding a girl into his mattress.

Draco slammed the door with his hand covering his eyes and trying as desperately as he can to keep his heart rate from climbing as his mind continued to plague him with the mental images of what he had just witnessed. 'MERLIN! He was…she was…the noises he was making. Oh shit not again.' Draco grunted a bit as he failed to keep his heart rate down and transformed into a girl again. 'Dammit!' she thought as she thumped her head against the wall, 'I need to get a better handle on my heart rate. Professor Snape said if I want to keep from changing into a girl I have to learn to control my heart rate, but…that was…shit I better get out of here.' She pushed herself from the wall she was leaning against and walked down the steps to the common room.

Down there she assessed herself in the mirror to view her modified clothes since courtesy of Madame Pomfrey, her clothes kept changing to fit her as girl clothes 'it could have been worse' she thought 'she could have made sure that the clothes changed to a skirt or dress.' She had to admit that the girls clothes weren't too bad, the jeans tend to just tighten themselves to mold her legs and the vest she had been wearing formed to her curves and instead of being button up in the front it had a crisscrossing of leather strings to close the vest, bunching up her breasts nicely but not too obvious. The jacket had the same fate as all her other clothes. She looked up at the sound of steps coming down the stairs, she jerked her head down when she realized it was the pale blond girl she saw in Blaise's room. She sneered at the girl through the mirror as she looked around for the exit, "Let me show you out," she said innocently. The girl looked relieved, "Really? Thank you so eeeeeeee!" the girl's sentence was abruptly put to a halt as Draco flicked her wand toward her and sent her flying out of the common room and out the door. Draco gave a throaty laugh as she strapped her wand to her right leg, she stopped abruptly when she heard a chuckle and turned to the source. Blay stood there in nothing but sweatpants, she flushed before looking back in the mirror and started to brush her hair nonchalantly. "That wasn't very nice,"Blaise commented watching Draco finish getting ready, "Some people might think you're jealous."

"Those people can kiss my ass or I can kick theirs," Draco answered, turning around to face Blaise "Since when do you start fucking girls in your room?" Blaise answered confusedly "I've shagged girls in my room before…" his voice trailed off and shrugged, suddenly avoiding her eyes "Just felt like a change."

Draco raised an eyebrow, "Uh-huh…okay well I'll be back in a bit."

"See you." Blaise answered staring at her retreating back.

Draco stopped short of the exit of the dorms and turned back to him "Blay?" she called back to him, "Hmmm?" he answered.

"Are you alright?" she asked, at the raising of his eyebrow she continued "It's just that it's seems you've been having sex a lot more than usual this past week and now you've even just been doing it in your room when you always opt for Hogsmeade, closets, bathrooms…sometimes my room just to piss me off, etc."

Blaise blinked "I'm not having anymore sex than usual." He replied. Draco raised her own eyebrow and listed out "Monday there was five girls, Tuesday there was 6 and you had two of them at the same time, Wednesday you had a quickie between each class, Thursday…" she was interrupted by Blaise with an "Okay, okay so maybe I've been having a little more sex than usual, but it's normal for a guy my age you know Dray?" she shook her head and said "You know if there's something bothering you I'm here for you right?"

Blaise shook his head "There's nothing wrong." He insisted his eyes closing down. Draco bit her lip and softly responded "Okay Blay, well I'll be back soon." At no response she sighed and started to make her way to the entrance of the school.

On the way there she kept her head down as she thought about Blaise's weird moods that he's had for the past week. In truth it all started the day after she and Blaise made up with each other that night in the hospital room. He was a little distant and every time he visited her everyday he would shoot up and take off after a girl all of a sudden for no reason other than needing a release as he so put it. Still lost in her thoughts she didn't realize there was someone in front of her until she bumped in to it, "Oof!" she gave a little grunt as she was met with a hard chest, a soft musky smell filled her nostrils (A/N: Think Old Spice, I love that smell makes me want to jump a guy lol!) as she breathed in the scent she suddenly realized she was sniffing in somebody's scent. She paused and looked up into the eyes of Harry Potter who was staring at her with a startled look on his face. She stepped back quickly and asked "Ready?" not bothering waiting for an answer she started to make her way outside. Potter soon followed her and fell into step with her, flushing a bit at Draco's actions against his chest. Luckily for Potter, Draco's thoughts were once again occupied by thoughts of Blaise and his weird actions the past week.

After walking most of the way over there in silence Potter finally got the courage to try and start a conversation "You seem distracted."

She muttered without skipping a beat "You don't know me well enough to be able to tell whether I'm distracted or deep in thought." Potter frowned, "It's just that you haven't said a word and I…" he was abruptly cut off when she lifted her head to glare at him "I'm sorry," she started sarcastically "your request was that you come with me to Hogsmeade, nothing about me talking to you about anything about me or my life." Potter glared at her as she pushed past him to enter the bustling street, a hurt look donning his face he followed her wordlessly.

Upon arriving in the street she looked to her left to view the darker side of the otherwise cheerful village, turning on her boot she strode over toward the darker side and paused when she realized that she was alone. She turned back to see Potter standing where she stood originally staring at her in confusion, "Scared Potter?" she taunted, "If you're too scared go ahead and stay here till I get back." Glaring at her Potter squared his shoulders and joined her at her side, "If you can handle this, then so can I." he bit out to her.

Smirking she continued on her way towards the ominous street. She kept her eyes directly in front of her, her mind set on her destination while Potter was the exact opposite of her with his eyes wandering everywhere not settling on anything and everything. He paused at a doorway that held a brightly colored flame adorning the entrance, he read the lettering to the place 'The Flame: Enter if you dare to find your desire' with wide eyes he tried to peek past the flames in an attempt to see what the place held. "Never knew you to be a voyeur" a voice drawled behind him, startled Potter turned around to see Draco smirking at him. "Er, what is this place?" Potter asked pointing at the door. She looked thoughtfully at him "You REALLY want to know?" her face breaking out in a mischievous look. Potter stared at her for a bit before shaking his head "Not when you're looking at me like that, no."

She tutted while shaking her head "Tease," she smirked again before turning around and continuing her walk to her destination, "That's the last time I stop for you Potter," She called back behind her "Next time I'm leaving your ass." She received no response, not that she was expecting any but soon heard Potter's clothes rustling behind her.

Finally they reached an old decrepit building marked with a wand that was surrounded by hands; she pushed opened the door and went inside with Potter close on her heels. Inside there was a huge array of dark colored vials with moving organs in jars with articles of clothing, glass balls ranging to a whole list of things Potter has ever seen and would have bet money that more than half of the stuff was illegal. He shook his head 'No wonder Malfoy told me to keep my mouth shut about what I see.'

Draco ignored everything that surrounded her and walked to the cash register and started to hit the bell repeatedly, "Quit with the bell would ya, Malfoy! I know it you, seeing as how you only customer I have that do that!" a scraggly voice called out, a bit of shuffling and an old man that was just as decrepit as the building came out from behind the curtain in the back. Draco snarkily answered "I'm one of your only customers you prat, now I need something ordered and you're the only one who can get it for me." The old man nodded before seeing Harry still looking around "Who that!" he demanded, narrowing his eyes in suspicion "My retarded servant," she answered smoothly laughing to herself quietly as she imagined the heated glare Potter was sending her way at her comment. The old man hesitated a bit before coming closer to Malfoy "So what you want?" he asked still keeping an eye on Potter.

Draco reached down to pull a piece of parchment from her black satchel "this," she responded handing him the folded piece of parchment. The old man put on a pair of glasses before opening the parchment up. Upon reading it he stared at Draco over the top of his glasses "This very hard to find" he answered her finally "I need time to acquire it."

"I need it by next Friday," Draco answered and continued when he started to shake his head at the request. "Money is no object." The man paused at that statement, he pursed his lips before nodding and saying "It'll be 75 galleons." She didn't miss a beat at Potter's gasp at the amount and answered promptly "Deal." She turned around and headed out the door, she paused and looked back at him "I'll see you next Friday." The old man nodded and bowed slightly at her "Thank you for your patronage." She nodded and walked out of the store.

Outside she didn't walk too far before she was bombarded with questions from Potter "What the heck are you getting that costs 75 galleons? What kind of store was it? Who was the old man?" She stopped and looked at Potter in disbelief "Did you not get what happened on our way here? I'm not sharing anything with you! Now pick up your feet and let's go!" she continued to walk, leaving Potter behind.

She shook her head, 'Since when does forcing yourself upon someone make them want to talk to you?' Lost in her thoughts she didn't hear the person come up behind her and grabbed her left arm whirling her around calling out "There you are Astoria! I was looking for you!" she looked up to look into deep blue eyes before pulling back and staring at a handsome tanned man with short sandy brown hair. The guy looked as surprised as Draco did when he realized that she was not Astoria…wait Astoria? Her face adopted a look of disgust before she slapped the guy's hand off her left hand before drawing her left leg up and sending a strong side kick to the guy's gut sending him sprawling on his back. 'Ooof' he grunted as landed heavily on his back, he sat up quickly "What was that for?"

Draco looked down on him with her hands on her hips "that was for insulting me." The guy's face looked at her in confusion "When did I…"

"Julian," came a cold feminine voice behind him, he turned and look at the pale beauty dressed in ice colored robes. "Astoria," he breathed lightly. She sniffed and pointed up her nose "Please tell me that you did not mistake this, this girl as me?"

Draco snorted, "He didn't mistake me so much as insult me by calling me by your deplorable name." Astoria gazed upon her in confusion, "Do I know you?"

Draco shrugged, "Well if you don't know then all the better for me."

Astoria looked cross at her, "I am a pureblood of the highest…" Draco snorted once again "Of being the highest pain in the ass? Absolutely, no doubt about that."

Astoria turned her nose up at her "You know nothing about me."
"That's where you're wrong," Draco countered "We used to be engaged until I realized that I was gay and was able to get out of having to spend a life of absolute torment."

Astoria's eyes widened "Draco?" she breathed softly before giggling "However did you turn into a girl? Or are you crossdressing?" Draco sneered "Just a slight incident in Potions. I gotta admit I make a better girl than you!" Astoria answered, "I doubt that very much."

"Your current boy toy thought otherwise when he thought I was you" Draco gestured to Julian who had long since gotten to his feet. "Hey, I'm no boy toy." He protested

Draco raised an eyebrow "Are you fucking her?"

"Well…yeah, damn that's quite a mouth you've got on you"

"then you're her boy toy," Draco stated "until she tires of it and goes on to her next victim." Astoria sneered softly "I'll show you who makes a better girl." She turned and saw Potter who was making his was down the path toward them with his head down. She smiled and walked softly towards Potter, "Excuse me," she whispered softly, at this Potter looked up at her in confusion and asked "Er, yeah?" Astoria smiled and asked "If I may, can I ask you a question?"

Potter nodded encouragingly, she continued "If you were to choose, which one of us would you bed?" she gestured between herself and Malfoy. Potter followed her gestured and started in surprise when he saw that Astoria was talking about Malfoy. He looked back and forth between then while Draco's face faltered a bit 'Crap!' she thought as Potter looked back and forth before looking down and shrugging before finally muttering "Her," pointing at Malfoy. She started in surprise at Potter's decision much like Astoria who looked very displeased while Julian covered his smile with his hand.

Refusing defeat, she continued "Why her? Why not me? We look more or like the same, don't we?" Potter shook his head slowly "No, not really" he answered weakly, looking very uncomfortable. "What's different and what makes her better?" Astoria demanded. Draco raised an eyebrow at that 'That's what I'd like to know too.' She thought silently waiting for Potter's answer.

Potter lifted his head to look directly into Malfoy's eyes and as if he somehow drew courage from there he took a deep breath and answered "Her hair has more silver in it, and when the light hits it just right it looks like shavings of glittering silver, your hair is more white than anything." At the first of his words Draco frowned and thought 'Really?' she brought a hand up to grasp some of her hair for inspection. Potter continued, his eyes still on Malfoy "Her eyes look more similar to yours but that's where they stop, she has more emotion, more depth, and more fire to them than yours, yours look like the frozen bottom of a lake from which there is no escape. She looks more alive and would be wild in the bedroom...and you...you look frigid making for a lousy lay." Potter finished, stepping back quickly at the furious shaking of Astoria.

Draco jeered at her "Lousy lay? HA! That's too perfect of a description of you Astoria." She continued to laugh, undaunted when Astoria rounded on her furiously. Astoria's face changed to a smile before answering sweetly "But Blaise says otherwise." That wiped the laughter and smile off of Draco's face immediately before she snarled "You're lying, you bitch."

Astoria smiled again "Oh that's right, he's your best friend isn't he? Oh dear and it looks like you didn't know that's he's been with me every night for the past week. He can't get enough of me and is always up for another round. Tell me, has he fucked you yet? Or are you not woman enough that he can't bear to touch you?" She laughed heartily at Draco's red face, before Draco snapped and backhanded her. At the force she was knocked to the ground, and as Draco moved in for the kill Potter grabbed her around the waist and hauled her away from Astoria who was being helped up by Julian. She brought a hand to her lip and pulled it away to reveal blood, eyes flashing she declared to Draco "You'll pay for that Malfoy."

"Bring it you two faced, spoiled rotten, frigid bitch!" Draco snarled, struggling against Potter's arms around her waist "I'll kick your fucking ass and fuck you up!"

Astoria shook her head "It's best to go for the indirect kill." She turned away slipping her hand through Julian. Julian's face was one of curiosity as he too started to turn away with Astoria.

"Oh and Draco?" Astoria called out, stopping in her tracks "Be sure to tell Blaise I said hi." She smiled darkly before turning away for good and walking away. Draco stopped fighting when Astoria was out of sight her chest heaving as she thought of the many ways she was going to destroy that pureblooded witch. She tried to move and realized that she was still entrapped in Potter's arms. She turned her head to stare at him "Potter? You can let go of me now." Potter looked a bit sheepish at her statement and released her albeit reluctantly though.

Draco smoothed out her clothes before running a hand through her hair before remembering Potter's words. She turned to him with a raised eyebrow "Glittering silver, Potter? Really?"

Potter flushed and looked down "It's what I could think of at the time." He muttered. Draco rolled her eyes and answered "Whatever, we gotta go." She started her walk back toward the lighter side of Hogsmeade with Potter once again following her closely.

Potter asked quietly "Do you really think she's lying?" Draco closed her eyes, knowing what Potter was talking about "He wouldn't touch her with a ten foot broomstick," she hissed angrily "He's told me time and again that she reminds him too much of…someone he doesn't like." She finished. Potter shrugged and said "But it seems that she's his type and no offense or anything but when you turn out the lights it helps them to perform better."

Draco snapped back "How would you know what his type is? You don't even know him."

Potter shot back "I don't have to know him to see what kinds of girls he's been going after lately and I would have thought it was pretty obvious!"

"Shut up Potter!" Draco finally shouted, she turned to face him directly "I will hear no more bad talk about Blaise or I promise you debt or no debt I will kick your ass seven ways till Sunday."

Potter flushed an angry red "You always stick up for the git! It's like he can never do any wrong in your eyes."

"He's my best friend, of course I will always stick up for him no matter what!" Draco retorted, her hands clenching into fists.

"The guy is a manwhore everybody says so!" Potter finally snapped, eyes flashing Draco flung her fist and caught Potter on the side of his cheek, "Fuck what everybody says, I don't care about them" Draco answered vehemently. Turning back to her quietly Potter set his jaw angrily before stomping away from her. Draco watched him go with loathing in her eyes at his back, she waited a few minutes before taking a few relaxing breaths and headed in the same direction as Potter.

Back at the castle, they parted their separate ways, Potter heading upstairs and Draco heading downstairs. Upon entering the common room, she headed straight for Blaise's room and paused for a second at the door remembering what had happened earlier. She pressed her ear to the door for a minute before deeming it safe to enter. "Blay?" she called out quietly, at no answer she opened the door fully to reveal that it was empty with her friend nowhere in sight. She sighed and thought 'I'll talk to him tomorrow.' She turned away and went back to her room, her thoughts trailing back to how Blaise was acting to Potter's words about him as well. She closed her eyes and turned to her side on her bed, 'It's not true,' she thought before sleep overtook her.

***The next morning***

Draco was awoken out of his sleep by a loud banging on his door, confused he got up and looked at the time 6:30 AM, oh somebody was gonna get an ass kicking he thought viciously as he jerked his door open. Pansy stood there wide eye and in shock, she was trembling as Draco stared at her in confusion "Parkinson," he growled "You'd better have a good reason for waking me up so…"

"Blaise was arrested!" Pansy interrupted.

Draco stopped at her words, his eyes widening he replied "What? What for?" Pansy's next words made his blood chill.

"For the rape of Astoria Greengrass."

Dangerousgirl: Dun dun dunnnn! Next chapter is gonna get a bit hot and heavy between Draco and Harry…how? Guess you'll have to wait for the next chapter to find out. In the meantime please R&R ^_^