A/N: Once again, this is a really short chapter. Sorry. Thanks for
reviewing though!
"MICHAEL! If you don't get up THIS minute, I'm going to come in there and beat you with my rolling pin!"
Draco groggily rolled over, muttering random profanities. As he opened his eyes, he realized that he was definitely not in the right bed; light was everywhere and he'd never been in this place before. Completely disoriented, he rolled over, but not realizing that he was at the edge of the bed, and fell flat on his back. Groaning from the pain and the splitting headache that was currently assaulting his head, he tried to sit up, but realized that he was too tangled up in his sheets.
"MICHAEL!! GET UP NOW!" came a voice nearby.
Confused, Draco sat up straight and suddenly took a real view of his surroundings.
He was in a fairly large room (not as large as his, of course) with the bed in the middle, a small dresser in the right hand corner, a large closet with full size mirrors, covering the doors on both sides, and a large black throw rug in the middle of the room. Behind him, he noted that there were two large windows. Not really knowing what to do, he called out that he was up and decided that he would find this 'Michael' person and personally beat the crap out of him for making him get up so early.
Draco heard an 'about time,' and heavy footsteps walking away from the door.
Completely confused, Draco untangled himself from his sheets, intent on figuring out what exactly was going on.
But first, he had to check on his appearance.
As he slowly walked over to the mirrors, Draco stretched the kinks out of his legs, trying to figure out how he could have gotten here. The last thing he remembered was Lucius' face and the table of potions falling on top of him. As he neared the mirror, he ran his hair through his recently cut platinum hair and meticulously looked from his feet to his head.
Draco unconsciously made a gurggle-like sound in his throat.
Standing in front of him was not his usual beautiful self. Standing in front of him was a tall, tan, brown haired, blue eye man.
Draco screamed.
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"MICHAEL! If you don't get up THIS minute, I'm going to come in there and beat you with my rolling pin!"
Draco groggily rolled over, muttering random profanities. As he opened his eyes, he realized that he was definitely not in the right bed; light was everywhere and he'd never been in this place before. Completely disoriented, he rolled over, but not realizing that he was at the edge of the bed, and fell flat on his back. Groaning from the pain and the splitting headache that was currently assaulting his head, he tried to sit up, but realized that he was too tangled up in his sheets.
"MICHAEL!! GET UP NOW!" came a voice nearby.
Confused, Draco sat up straight and suddenly took a real view of his surroundings.
He was in a fairly large room (not as large as his, of course) with the bed in the middle, a small dresser in the right hand corner, a large closet with full size mirrors, covering the doors on both sides, and a large black throw rug in the middle of the room. Behind him, he noted that there were two large windows. Not really knowing what to do, he called out that he was up and decided that he would find this 'Michael' person and personally beat the crap out of him for making him get up so early.
Draco heard an 'about time,' and heavy footsteps walking away from the door.
Completely confused, Draco untangled himself from his sheets, intent on figuring out what exactly was going on.
But first, he had to check on his appearance.
As he slowly walked over to the mirrors, Draco stretched the kinks out of his legs, trying to figure out how he could have gotten here. The last thing he remembered was Lucius' face and the table of potions falling on top of him. As he neared the mirror, he ran his hair through his recently cut platinum hair and meticulously looked from his feet to his head.
Draco unconsciously made a gurggle-like sound in his throat.
Standing in front of him was not his usual beautiful self. Standing in front of him was a tall, tan, brown haired, blue eye man.
Draco screamed.
So…did you like it? Please review! Thanks!
