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Twisted Heart- oh, really?! *writes the next 5 chapters*
Timeless2
Shinri
Flammy x2!
Spidermonkey-Demon
Aquafina
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Pixyfairy
Becky
Elly Malfoy
Suzaku24
Lildarlin
Gumbo-Joe
Crysta-Astra
Smile Empty Soul
Love ya all very much!
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A/N: Sorry it took so long, I've been a really depressed mood lately. It's not like you care but that's why I haven't updated! Soooo sorry to all of you who care!!
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After about twenty minutes Harry exited the bathroom clad in boxers, as that is what he sleeps in, to find Draco already showered and in her night clothes. Harry blushed when he realized what the girl Draco wore to bed. She was lying on the bed, on her stomach reading a book. And when Harry looked down he realized he could see Draco's er...girlish parts from the top of the shirt she was wearing.
Draco looked up and smiled at Harry looking him up and down, "Hello Mr. Sexy chest...and whole body. Nice shower?" she asked.
Harry blushed but still nodded, "Yes," He replied, "But how did you take your shower?"
Draco smiled again, "A simple spell that I'd love to teach you unless of course you'd rather take showers."
"Well I'll learn it sometime but not now," Harry said drying his hair off with his towel, "And I thought you were tired."
"I was," she replied putting the book she was reading on the dresser next to the bed, "But that shower woke me right up."
"Well that's good I suppose," Harry said sitting next to Draco on the bed. She sat up also and scooted back so she was leaning against the head board.
"Yeah...I tell you something Harry, girls have some interesting things down there...*much* different from guys if you ask me. I was kind of confused at first as to where everything was and what they were, but luckily I had another girl help me."
"Another girl?" Harry asked unbelieving.
"Well, yeah..." Draco answered him eyeing him with a smirk, "You wouldn't be jealous now would you?"
"O-of course not!" Harry exclaimed looking offended, "And besides...I know your boat doesn't float that way."
Draco couldn't help but laugh, "Nope...my boat floats your way," she said smiling.
Harry rolled his eyes, "So, are we going to get to know each other or not?"
"Well of course," she said making room for him on the bed. Harry sat down next to her, "But you do realize, Harry, that we won't learn everything about each other in one night so we'll have to focus on one person tonight. I'll go first seeing as I already know mostly everything about you like everyone else in this school."
"True," Harry replied.
"So what do want to know about me?"
"About your father," Harry said slowly, "Deatheater or what?"
Draco smiled, "Well, what you have to understand about this is, he's not a bad guy yet he isn't the nicest person alive. He is a Deatheater, yes but he is a spy for the Order."
"Oh so you're saying he's not nice but a spy for the Order?? You've got me confused."
Draco sighed. Harry really was thick, "Ok, he's a spy for the Order. What I mean about not being nice is he's nice to family and people close to him. Otherwise, he's the way he acts around you. But with him knowing that I love you and that I'm going to be car-um and that I love you he should understand and make an exception. I can't make any promises, but he might. Most likely though, I doubt he wants to lose his only heir."
"What was that you were about to say?" curiosity always got the best out of Harry.
"Er, nothing, just forget about it."
Harry eyed him curiously, "Ok. Is your father aware that you have turned yourself into a girl to gain the love of Harry Potter?"
"It's only temporary! And yes, I wrote him right before I caught up with you in the hallway."
"Did he reply?"
"I don't know really. He'll probably have received it by now, but the reply won't get here until early morning."
"Ah. What do you think he'll say?"
"Honestly?" a nod from Harry, "I don't know. I hope he doesn't disown me. But if he does, love is more important for me. But I doubt he would disown me. Whether he admits it or not he loves me and I know he does."
"Hmm, interesting. So about you, Dark side or Light side?"
"Harry, you do realize Voldemort is dead and never to return right??"
"Yes well, your father is still loyal to the Deatheaters and everything..."
"Well, that's because he's always been 'Loyal'. And by the way being a spy isn't very loyal if you ask me."
"True."
"So since I wasn't old enough by the time he died, I don't have to choose a side. Neither do you."
"Good point. But still I'm curious," Harry said lying back putting his hands behind his head, "If you were old enough and the final war had come and you had to choose a side to fight on, which would you pick?"
"The light side silly," Draco said smiling, "I am in love with you, you know. I wouldn't fight on the dark side even if I wasn't. My father might have chosen to be a spy but I would never join them, spy or not."
"Good, because you know I couldn't ever love a Deatheater."
"Aw but I'm soooo adorable! And you can't deny it!" Draco said striking a pose.
Harry laughed, "And you do realize Draco that you are in girl form?"
"So? I'm still dead sexy!"
"I'd have to admit, you are pretty bloody sexy." Harry said blushing at what he said. Draco grinned glancing down. That's when he noticed Harry had a happy trail. Damn did that turn him on in a guy? And Harry had one?! Wow. He just wanted to...touch it. Permission first Draco!
"Harry..."
"Yes?"
"Would you mind if I just like, ran my finger along your happy trail?"
Harry raised and eye brow at him curiously, "Er...ok?"
Draco grinned, "Ooo yay."
Draco crawled down to where his stomach was a lightly caressed his happy trail. Draco was so happy he wasn't a guy anymore because...you know. It would totally be noticeable that she was enjoying this way too much. Draco felt Harry shiver under him. She knew it was a shiver of pleasure but she didn't want to embarrass Harry like that.
"Cold?" She asked. Harry blushed.
"Er...yeah" he said sitting up so Draco didn't have access to that area anymore.
"So..." Draco started in the uncomfortable silence, "Anything else you want to know?"
"Yeah, about your mother."
"My mother...my mother basically was the only one there to raise me when I was young. She taught me how to fly a broom, she taught me simple spells, she taught me how to make simple potions. She taught me until Hogwarts of course so I never went to a muggle school like most wizards. She has long blonde hair and the same eyes as me. So she basically looks like I do right now except she's older than I am. Although she doesn't look it, she looks like she's twenty or something. But, yeah, she's an awesome mother. She's nice most of the time unless you seriously get her heated, she was never and will never be a Deatheater. She's very loving and I'm sure she'll accept you. She'll accept anyone if it's the love of her only son. She loves me with everything she owns, she'd die for me, like most mothers would of course. Like your mother basically. I can tell she really must have loved you. I mean, why wouldn't she?" Harry smiled sadly at the mention of his mother but was glad Draco put it a way everyone else never did and it made him feel better, "As a matter of fact, she was friends with Lily in Hogwarts days."
"Are you serious?" Harry asked unbelieving.
"Sure am. She has tons of pictures of them hanging out and such. Your mother was very pretty; she and my mother were actually envied throughout the school. But coming 7th year Lily got with James, and my mother got with my father. She has a wonderful story of how it all happened that she could tell you, if you accept me that is. But no rushes in making you decide you can decide when you like."
Harry nodded his head, "How was your childhood?"
"Normal. How was yours?"
"Oh it was dreadful," Harry said sighing as he remembered how life actually was before he knew he was a wizard, "Since the day I was dropped off on their steps I was treated like vermin. I swear you might as well say I was their house elf from the time I was tall enough to reach the stove and the counter. But I was pretty used to it I guess, the beatings I received from my uncle if I did something wrong, my cousin treating me like his own little toy. Until that day I got my Hogwarts letter that is. After that, they sorta started freaking out not letting me get the letters. They even went so far as to move off to an island where they couldn't find us. So that's when Hagrid came in. He came to the cabin we were staying in and rescued me and told me how I am a wizard and the whole chestnut. But Anywho, when I returned from Hogwarts they moved me from the cupboard under the stairs I lived in, in fear that someone was watching. "
"Cupboard?! You lived in a fucking cupboard!?" Draco exclaimed fuming.
"Yeah. Until I was 12 that is."
"I'll kill them! I swear on everything I'll get them back!" Harry couldn't help but smile at how caring Draco was. 'Well, this isn't too bad I could give him a chance...just a chance."
"Voldemort beat you to it already," Harry said still smiling, "But thanks. It really altered my observations. Let's just say or up a few notches now."
Draco grinned at the fact that he was winning Harry over but was still pissed off, "I'll tell you, if they weren't dead already I'd bloody kill the sons of bitches with my bear hands. I can't believe they did that to you!"
"I completely understand. But if they hadn't done what they did, I wouldn't be the strong person I am today. And if they told me who I was at a young age and treated me like royalty, I guarantee you, you would never like me. No one would."
"That's true, but still it bloody pisses me off."
"Glad to hear that. Tells me that you really care for me."
"Well duh you git how many times do I have to tell you? 'I...LOVE...YOU'." Harry laughed.
"I'm not *that* thick."
"True...I don't even think Crabbe and Goyle know the meaning of the word 'Love'." Harry laughed again.
"You were right, you're not that bad."
"Glad you think so! Now to win over your heart!"
"That won't be as easy."
"Baby, with these looks, and this body...no one could resist me."
"M'hm I'm so sure." Harry said sarcastically.
Draco stole a hurt look, "Really, Harry, you know how to break a girl's heart."
Harry just shook his head, yawning.
"Tired?" Draco asked. Harry nodded. Draco got up and pulled the blankets down revealing the black satin sheets that matched the black satin blanket, "Then sleep." Harry nodded and crawled under the blankets. Draco climbed in next to him keeping her respectable space, not wanting to get shocked.
"Mmm...if you must you can touch me over the night," he told her noticing how she was laying at least 2 feet away from him. The bed was pretty big though. It had about a million pillows at the top (Not really but you know). And a canopy where black see-through curtains hung. Seeing the look in her eyes he quickly added, "Touching as in hugging and stuff...nothing sexual ok?"
Draco pouted again but was happy Harry was letting him "Snuggle". Harry turned on his side and was soon asleep. Draco watched him sleeping love and smiled lightly brushing a stray hair from his face. 'All mine' she thought wrapping an arm around his waist.
"All mine..." she murmured aloud drifting off to sleep.
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Draco woke up the next morning to an empty bed. She frowned and looked around the room. The sound of a shower reassured her and she got up out of bed. Stretching she walked over to the dresser, pulling out her Hogwarts uniform. She then cast the spell and she was shower fresh. She dressed quickly. When she was done she glanced down at her skirt. She frowned at the said skirt thinking. She then grinned and got her wand from the bed, and pointed it at her skirt. She mumbled a spell and the skirt came to be tighter, and shorter. She smirked at her work and went to go get her books for the day, putting them into a bag. By the time she was done with everything Harry was out of the shower and in his school uniform. She eyed him up and down for a minute, before smirking grabbing her wand yet again.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked as she pointed the wand to him. She mumbled something like 'hideous' before mumbling a spell and his glasses disappeared, but his vision was still perfect. Harry did like it better without glasses getting in his way
She smirked at him, "Now, that...is much better." Harry shook his head glancing down. He noticed that the skirt was very much different from Hermione's or any of the other girl's.
"What did you do to your skirt?" Harry asked eyeing her curiously. Draco smiled.
"It was too long for my liking," she said and noticed Harry couldn't keep his eyes off, her smile widening, "But I can tell you don't have a problem with it." Harry blushed.
Draco grabbed Harry's free hand (that wasn't occupied with his books he needed for class) and pulled him over to the door, before opening it and they were on their way to the great hall.
"Now, Harry," Draco started as they walked, "This is what you are going to tell your friends for now. I am Draco's cousin Anastacia Narcissa Malfoy, and you were assigned to show me around the school. And since we have all of the same classes, you are to take me to all of them and help me. Dumbledore also gave you your own room saying it was for safety reasons. That should cover everything up. If they ask why, say you don't know."
"Right ok," Harry replied as they reached the Great Hall doors. Draco dropped Harry's hand and opened the doors. Hardly anyone was in there so that was a good thing. Although, Ron and Hermione were there. Harry and Draco walked to the table and sat down next to them, Harry next to Ron and Draco next to Harry. Hermione was sitting in front of Harry.
"Harry! Where did you go off to last night?! You left late and you never came back!" Hermione exclaimed clearly worried.
"Oh, um I had to go talk to Dumbledore and this whole situation was arranged." Harry replied calmly.
Hermione eyed Harry and they girl next to him, "What situation?"
"Yeah, and that girl looks an awful lot like Malfoy," Ron said giving Harry a knowing look.
"Oh, that's because she is his cousin," Harry informed them.
"Oh, Hello, I'm Hermione Granger," Hermione said reaching out her hand to Draco. Draco smiled politely and shook the hand.
"Nice to meet you," she said nicely, "I'm Anastacia Malfoy." Hermione smiled and put her hand back in her lap
"Well, she seems much nicer than Draco," she said again smiling at Draco, "Now about this arrangement."
"Oh," Harry started and explained to them the situation in which Draco told them. It slowly sunk in for Hermione and Ron and they shook their heads in understanding.
"So...you have to follow Harry around everywhere?" Ron asked Draco. Draco nodded.
"Yep," she said crossing her legs in a way Harry never thought a boy could 'that looks complicating...', "But I don't see anything bad out of that. Harry's an OK guy if you ask me."
"He's great actually," Hermione started, "Well this oughta be fun."
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IMPORTANT A/N: IF YOU DIDN'T READ THE CONVORSATION BETWEEN HARRY AND DRACO WHERE THEY ARE GETTING TO KNOW EACHOTHER...READ IT!!!!!!!!!! IT'S *VERY* IMPORTANT TO THE BONDING OF HARRY AND DRACO!!!!!!!!!!
Now that that's over and done with, REVIEW!!!!!!!!!
Twisted Heart- oh, really?! *writes the next 5 chapters*
Timeless2
Shinri
Flammy x2!
Spidermonkey-Demon
Aquafina
Slytherinsangel
Pixyfairy
Becky
Elly Malfoy
Suzaku24
Lildarlin
Gumbo-Joe
Crysta-Astra
Smile Empty Soul
Love ya all very much!
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A/N: Sorry it took so long, I've been a really depressed mood lately. It's not like you care but that's why I haven't updated! Soooo sorry to all of you who care!!
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After about twenty minutes Harry exited the bathroom clad in boxers, as that is what he sleeps in, to find Draco already showered and in her night clothes. Harry blushed when he realized what the girl Draco wore to bed. She was lying on the bed, on her stomach reading a book. And when Harry looked down he realized he could see Draco's er...girlish parts from the top of the shirt she was wearing.
Draco looked up and smiled at Harry looking him up and down, "Hello Mr. Sexy chest...and whole body. Nice shower?" she asked.
Harry blushed but still nodded, "Yes," He replied, "But how did you take your shower?"
Draco smiled again, "A simple spell that I'd love to teach you unless of course you'd rather take showers."
"Well I'll learn it sometime but not now," Harry said drying his hair off with his towel, "And I thought you were tired."
"I was," she replied putting the book she was reading on the dresser next to the bed, "But that shower woke me right up."
"Well that's good I suppose," Harry said sitting next to Draco on the bed. She sat up also and scooted back so she was leaning against the head board.
"Yeah...I tell you something Harry, girls have some interesting things down there...*much* different from guys if you ask me. I was kind of confused at first as to where everything was and what they were, but luckily I had another girl help me."
"Another girl?" Harry asked unbelieving.
"Well, yeah..." Draco answered him eyeing him with a smirk, "You wouldn't be jealous now would you?"
"O-of course not!" Harry exclaimed looking offended, "And besides...I know your boat doesn't float that way."
Draco couldn't help but laugh, "Nope...my boat floats your way," she said smiling.
Harry rolled his eyes, "So, are we going to get to know each other or not?"
"Well of course," she said making room for him on the bed. Harry sat down next to her, "But you do realize, Harry, that we won't learn everything about each other in one night so we'll have to focus on one person tonight. I'll go first seeing as I already know mostly everything about you like everyone else in this school."
"True," Harry replied.
"So what do want to know about me?"
"About your father," Harry said slowly, "Deatheater or what?"
Draco smiled, "Well, what you have to understand about this is, he's not a bad guy yet he isn't the nicest person alive. He is a Deatheater, yes but he is a spy for the Order."
"Oh so you're saying he's not nice but a spy for the Order?? You've got me confused."
Draco sighed. Harry really was thick, "Ok, he's a spy for the Order. What I mean about not being nice is he's nice to family and people close to him. Otherwise, he's the way he acts around you. But with him knowing that I love you and that I'm going to be car-um and that I love you he should understand and make an exception. I can't make any promises, but he might. Most likely though, I doubt he wants to lose his only heir."
"What was that you were about to say?" curiosity always got the best out of Harry.
"Er, nothing, just forget about it."
Harry eyed him curiously, "Ok. Is your father aware that you have turned yourself into a girl to gain the love of Harry Potter?"
"It's only temporary! And yes, I wrote him right before I caught up with you in the hallway."
"Did he reply?"
"I don't know really. He'll probably have received it by now, but the reply won't get here until early morning."
"Ah. What do you think he'll say?"
"Honestly?" a nod from Harry, "I don't know. I hope he doesn't disown me. But if he does, love is more important for me. But I doubt he would disown me. Whether he admits it or not he loves me and I know he does."
"Hmm, interesting. So about you, Dark side or Light side?"
"Harry, you do realize Voldemort is dead and never to return right??"
"Yes well, your father is still loyal to the Deatheaters and everything..."
"Well, that's because he's always been 'Loyal'. And by the way being a spy isn't very loyal if you ask me."
"True."
"So since I wasn't old enough by the time he died, I don't have to choose a side. Neither do you."
"Good point. But still I'm curious," Harry said lying back putting his hands behind his head, "If you were old enough and the final war had come and you had to choose a side to fight on, which would you pick?"
"The light side silly," Draco said smiling, "I am in love with you, you know. I wouldn't fight on the dark side even if I wasn't. My father might have chosen to be a spy but I would never join them, spy or not."
"Good, because you know I couldn't ever love a Deatheater."
"Aw but I'm soooo adorable! And you can't deny it!" Draco said striking a pose.
Harry laughed, "And you do realize Draco that you are in girl form?"
"So? I'm still dead sexy!"
"I'd have to admit, you are pretty bloody sexy." Harry said blushing at what he said. Draco grinned glancing down. That's when he noticed Harry had a happy trail. Damn did that turn him on in a guy? And Harry had one?! Wow. He just wanted to...touch it. Permission first Draco!
"Harry..."
"Yes?"
"Would you mind if I just like, ran my finger along your happy trail?"
Harry raised and eye brow at him curiously, "Er...ok?"
Draco grinned, "Ooo yay."
Draco crawled down to where his stomach was a lightly caressed his happy trail. Draco was so happy he wasn't a guy anymore because...you know. It would totally be noticeable that she was enjoying this way too much. Draco felt Harry shiver under him. She knew it was a shiver of pleasure but she didn't want to embarrass Harry like that.
"Cold?" She asked. Harry blushed.
"Er...yeah" he said sitting up so Draco didn't have access to that area anymore.
"So..." Draco started in the uncomfortable silence, "Anything else you want to know?"
"Yeah, about your mother."
"My mother...my mother basically was the only one there to raise me when I was young. She taught me how to fly a broom, she taught me simple spells, she taught me how to make simple potions. She taught me until Hogwarts of course so I never went to a muggle school like most wizards. She has long blonde hair and the same eyes as me. So she basically looks like I do right now except she's older than I am. Although she doesn't look it, she looks like she's twenty or something. But, yeah, she's an awesome mother. She's nice most of the time unless you seriously get her heated, she was never and will never be a Deatheater. She's very loving and I'm sure she'll accept you. She'll accept anyone if it's the love of her only son. She loves me with everything she owns, she'd die for me, like most mothers would of course. Like your mother basically. I can tell she really must have loved you. I mean, why wouldn't she?" Harry smiled sadly at the mention of his mother but was glad Draco put it a way everyone else never did and it made him feel better, "As a matter of fact, she was friends with Lily in Hogwarts days."
"Are you serious?" Harry asked unbelieving.
"Sure am. She has tons of pictures of them hanging out and such. Your mother was very pretty; she and my mother were actually envied throughout the school. But coming 7th year Lily got with James, and my mother got with my father. She has a wonderful story of how it all happened that she could tell you, if you accept me that is. But no rushes in making you decide you can decide when you like."
Harry nodded his head, "How was your childhood?"
"Normal. How was yours?"
"Oh it was dreadful," Harry said sighing as he remembered how life actually was before he knew he was a wizard, "Since the day I was dropped off on their steps I was treated like vermin. I swear you might as well say I was their house elf from the time I was tall enough to reach the stove and the counter. But I was pretty used to it I guess, the beatings I received from my uncle if I did something wrong, my cousin treating me like his own little toy. Until that day I got my Hogwarts letter that is. After that, they sorta started freaking out not letting me get the letters. They even went so far as to move off to an island where they couldn't find us. So that's when Hagrid came in. He came to the cabin we were staying in and rescued me and told me how I am a wizard and the whole chestnut. But Anywho, when I returned from Hogwarts they moved me from the cupboard under the stairs I lived in, in fear that someone was watching. "
"Cupboard?! You lived in a fucking cupboard!?" Draco exclaimed fuming.
"Yeah. Until I was 12 that is."
"I'll kill them! I swear on everything I'll get them back!" Harry couldn't help but smile at how caring Draco was. 'Well, this isn't too bad I could give him a chance...just a chance."
"Voldemort beat you to it already," Harry said still smiling, "But thanks. It really altered my observations. Let's just say or up a few notches now."
Draco grinned at the fact that he was winning Harry over but was still pissed off, "I'll tell you, if they weren't dead already I'd bloody kill the sons of bitches with my bear hands. I can't believe they did that to you!"
"I completely understand. But if they hadn't done what they did, I wouldn't be the strong person I am today. And if they told me who I was at a young age and treated me like royalty, I guarantee you, you would never like me. No one would."
"That's true, but still it bloody pisses me off."
"Glad to hear that. Tells me that you really care for me."
"Well duh you git how many times do I have to tell you? 'I...LOVE...YOU'." Harry laughed.
"I'm not *that* thick."
"True...I don't even think Crabbe and Goyle know the meaning of the word 'Love'." Harry laughed again.
"You were right, you're not that bad."
"Glad you think so! Now to win over your heart!"
"That won't be as easy."
"Baby, with these looks, and this body...no one could resist me."
"M'hm I'm so sure." Harry said sarcastically.
Draco stole a hurt look, "Really, Harry, you know how to break a girl's heart."
Harry just shook his head, yawning.
"Tired?" Draco asked. Harry nodded. Draco got up and pulled the blankets down revealing the black satin sheets that matched the black satin blanket, "Then sleep." Harry nodded and crawled under the blankets. Draco climbed in next to him keeping her respectable space, not wanting to get shocked.
"Mmm...if you must you can touch me over the night," he told her noticing how she was laying at least 2 feet away from him. The bed was pretty big though. It had about a million pillows at the top (Not really but you know). And a canopy where black see-through curtains hung. Seeing the look in her eyes he quickly added, "Touching as in hugging and stuff...nothing sexual ok?"
Draco pouted again but was happy Harry was letting him "Snuggle". Harry turned on his side and was soon asleep. Draco watched him sleeping love and smiled lightly brushing a stray hair from his face. 'All mine' she thought wrapping an arm around his waist.
"All mine..." she murmured aloud drifting off to sleep.
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Draco woke up the next morning to an empty bed. She frowned and looked around the room. The sound of a shower reassured her and she got up out of bed. Stretching she walked over to the dresser, pulling out her Hogwarts uniform. She then cast the spell and she was shower fresh. She dressed quickly. When she was done she glanced down at her skirt. She frowned at the said skirt thinking. She then grinned and got her wand from the bed, and pointed it at her skirt. She mumbled a spell and the skirt came to be tighter, and shorter. She smirked at her work and went to go get her books for the day, putting them into a bag. By the time she was done with everything Harry was out of the shower and in his school uniform. She eyed him up and down for a minute, before smirking grabbing her wand yet again.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked as she pointed the wand to him. She mumbled something like 'hideous' before mumbling a spell and his glasses disappeared, but his vision was still perfect. Harry did like it better without glasses getting in his way
She smirked at him, "Now, that...is much better." Harry shook his head glancing down. He noticed that the skirt was very much different from Hermione's or any of the other girl's.
"What did you do to your skirt?" Harry asked eyeing her curiously. Draco smiled.
"It was too long for my liking," she said and noticed Harry couldn't keep his eyes off, her smile widening, "But I can tell you don't have a problem with it." Harry blushed.
Draco grabbed Harry's free hand (that wasn't occupied with his books he needed for class) and pulled him over to the door, before opening it and they were on their way to the great hall.
"Now, Harry," Draco started as they walked, "This is what you are going to tell your friends for now. I am Draco's cousin Anastacia Narcissa Malfoy, and you were assigned to show me around the school. And since we have all of the same classes, you are to take me to all of them and help me. Dumbledore also gave you your own room saying it was for safety reasons. That should cover everything up. If they ask why, say you don't know."
"Right ok," Harry replied as they reached the Great Hall doors. Draco dropped Harry's hand and opened the doors. Hardly anyone was in there so that was a good thing. Although, Ron and Hermione were there. Harry and Draco walked to the table and sat down next to them, Harry next to Ron and Draco next to Harry. Hermione was sitting in front of Harry.
"Harry! Where did you go off to last night?! You left late and you never came back!" Hermione exclaimed clearly worried.
"Oh, um I had to go talk to Dumbledore and this whole situation was arranged." Harry replied calmly.
Hermione eyed Harry and they girl next to him, "What situation?"
"Yeah, and that girl looks an awful lot like Malfoy," Ron said giving Harry a knowing look.
"Oh, that's because she is his cousin," Harry informed them.
"Oh, Hello, I'm Hermione Granger," Hermione said reaching out her hand to Draco. Draco smiled politely and shook the hand.
"Nice to meet you," she said nicely, "I'm Anastacia Malfoy." Hermione smiled and put her hand back in her lap
"Well, she seems much nicer than Draco," she said again smiling at Draco, "Now about this arrangement."
"Oh," Harry started and explained to them the situation in which Draco told them. It slowly sunk in for Hermione and Ron and they shook their heads in understanding.
"So...you have to follow Harry around everywhere?" Ron asked Draco. Draco nodded.
"Yep," she said crossing her legs in a way Harry never thought a boy could 'that looks complicating...', "But I don't see anything bad out of that. Harry's an OK guy if you ask me."
"He's great actually," Hermione started, "Well this oughta be fun."
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IMPORTANT A/N: IF YOU DIDN'T READ THE CONVORSATION BETWEEN HARRY AND DRACO WHERE THEY ARE GETTING TO KNOW EACHOTHER...READ IT!!!!!!!!!! IT'S *VERY* IMPORTANT TO THE BONDING OF HARRY AND DRACO!!!!!!!!!!
Now that that's over and done with, REVIEW!!!!!!!!!