A/N: This IS my story. I'll explain. My Dad got mad at me cause he found out I had an account but it's okay now so this story is just on both me and my friend's account: iskusstvennyi or something like that

The Switch

Draco

Draco remembered the morning clearly. He had woken up early and gone to the library. This was so he could finish his potions assignment since Goyle and Crabbe were too stupid to do it for him without failing. He'd practically been overrun for no apparent reason at that time. Trampled on, Draco watched the running boy fly by without so much as a 'sorry.' He ran after the boy, until they ended up in front of the entrance to Dumbledore's office. Since the boy had stopped he could tell who it was, Potter. Even inside his head, he sneered it, as if it was some sick curse. Potter had been following Draco's former house-elf, Dobby. "Come, come, Harry Potter." Dobby's enthusiastic talk came to a slow, dead end as he saw Draco standing, smirking behind, Potter. His eyes got wide, and his ears drooped. Potter turned slowly to meet him. "YOU! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" Harry yelled at the sight of him. "What a pleasant good morning! I'm touched, Potter! I really am!" Draco said sarcastically. Harry shot him a menacing look, then turned to the entrance to Dumbledore's office and said coldly, "Bubblegum ice cream cone." The Griffin they stood in front of began to ascend. Harry turned to him again, "You can come if you want, and it's up to Dumbledore if you can stay." Draco silently followed Harry up the stairs and into Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore was pouring over a piece of paper and he seemed not to notice the two boys standing before him. Draco cleared his throat and the Headmaster looked up to find Harry and an unexpected guest. "Draco! Harry! Please sit down." "But...Malfoy?" Harry's question was left unanswered to Draco's delight. 'So what has Potter gotten into now?!' Draco wondered excitedly as he sat down. "Now, I know there is no doubt you are wondering why you are here. Due to Voldemort's threat, to your life Harry, we need to protect you even more than we used to." "But why is Malfoy here?" Harry blurted out. "I'm getting there. Now, recently, a new potion has been invented. It has not been tested yet on humans or wizards. Our own Professor Snape has invented this potion. It is not to be spoken of." "What does it do?!" Draco asked leaning forward in his chair, eyes glittering. "Two people would drink it, and then an ancient spell is placed upon them. Twenty-four hours later, no less, no more, if the founders of Hogwarts spirits approve the mind of the two will be switched. I want you both to swear, upon your lives, that this information will not slip past your lips." "I swear." "I swear." "Alright then, do the two of you, agree do switch minds?" Something plummeted into Draco's mind. 'I'll have to be Potter, have his friends, act like him, just because he needs more protection?! THIS IS GONNA BE FUN!' "I'll do it!âE? Draco announced. Harry looked at Draco strangely. "Me too." Harry said. "We, the teachers, have come to know that the Death Eaters have knowledge of this and they are keeping a close tab on the school, to see who Harry would switch minds with. I see now they would probably expect one of Harry's closest friends to switch with him. Draco, they would not expect you. The only place that won't be watched is the Malfoy Manor."