Special Thanks to- Elemental Star, Miyahara Yuuki, Natasha, and
Silverflames03 for being my first reviewer.
A.N. - I'll try to update soon as I can. So please don't get mad if I'm a little late with the next chapter.
Chapter 2
Draco's P.O.V. How the hall did I get into this mess? Draco thought. Then a big round man with a reddish face came up to the car followed by a skinny horse faced woman and her big son.
"Hurry up and get in the car boy." Said Mr. Dursley
"Yes Uncle Vernon." Draco said
Wait that's not what I was going to say, ah shit I forgot while I'm in Potter's body I'm Potter. Thought Draco. The four got in the car and drove to #4 Pivet Drive in semi silence. Once in the house Aunt Petunia told Harry (Draco) to make himself dinner and eat it in his room. After making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich he when up to Harry's room and looked around.
"Damn Potter your room is so plain. Hope you don't mind if I change it, he, he." Whispered Draco as he contemplated the room's new design, he unconsciously started to eat his food. He was instantly shocked on how it actually tasted good. Quickly washing it down with ice cold milk. Hmm...that wasn't bad. He thought.
"Let's take a look around shall we." He whispered.
He walks towards the wooden closet knowing that he would find school robes and clothes too big for Harry. But Draco looked anyway. Then he moved towards the trunk at the foot of the bed. It was filled with school books and school supplies, plus other stuff. Then something shinning caught his eye. Draco reached in to grab it and instantly pulled back. The object, which he found to be a broken mirror, had pricked his finger.
"Damn Black's gift. Wait how did I know that? Never mind I get it." He murmured to himself slightly surprise. After making sure there was no glass in the small wound he headed towards the desk hoping to find a bandage. Draco found one in the first drawer.
Don't want to pay extra for damaged goods. He thought with a smirk. Then he noticed the photo album. He picked it up, sat on the bed and opened it. The first picture he saw was of Harry as a baby being held by his mother, his father had an arm around her waist. They were both smiling as if all were right with the world. Then a flood of emotions hit Draco so that he felt tears behind the emerald green eyes he was looking out of. Quickly shutting the album and placing it back in the drawer, he laid down on Harry's bed. All he could think was... father never looked that happy, and look at me the way Potter's dad did. And Mrs. Potter; mum used to smile like that around me...sighs...wonder why she doesn't any more. Then the door swung open. Draco sat up to see Mr. Fat Arse.
"I'm having guests over so stay in here and Don't say a Word."(Sorry I just had to add that in. It sounded funny to me. Lol.)
"Ok," Draco said.
"I mean it. And if you pull any funny stuff I'll beat you senseless boy," Vernon said.
"Fine, whatever," he replied.
Uncle Vernon slammed the door shut. Now that was better. Geez does Potter go through this a lot? Draco thought to himself.
A.N. - I'll try to update soon as I can. So please don't get mad if I'm a little late with the next chapter.
Chapter 2
Draco's P.O.V. How the hall did I get into this mess? Draco thought. Then a big round man with a reddish face came up to the car followed by a skinny horse faced woman and her big son.
"Hurry up and get in the car boy." Said Mr. Dursley
"Yes Uncle Vernon." Draco said
Wait that's not what I was going to say, ah shit I forgot while I'm in Potter's body I'm Potter. Thought Draco. The four got in the car and drove to #4 Pivet Drive in semi silence. Once in the house Aunt Petunia told Harry (Draco) to make himself dinner and eat it in his room. After making a peanut butter and jelly sandwich he when up to Harry's room and looked around.
"Damn Potter your room is so plain. Hope you don't mind if I change it, he, he." Whispered Draco as he contemplated the room's new design, he unconsciously started to eat his food. He was instantly shocked on how it actually tasted good. Quickly washing it down with ice cold milk. Hmm...that wasn't bad. He thought.
"Let's take a look around shall we." He whispered.
He walks towards the wooden closet knowing that he would find school robes and clothes too big for Harry. But Draco looked anyway. Then he moved towards the trunk at the foot of the bed. It was filled with school books and school supplies, plus other stuff. Then something shinning caught his eye. Draco reached in to grab it and instantly pulled back. The object, which he found to be a broken mirror, had pricked his finger.
"Damn Black's gift. Wait how did I know that? Never mind I get it." He murmured to himself slightly surprise. After making sure there was no glass in the small wound he headed towards the desk hoping to find a bandage. Draco found one in the first drawer.
Don't want to pay extra for damaged goods. He thought with a smirk. Then he noticed the photo album. He picked it up, sat on the bed and opened it. The first picture he saw was of Harry as a baby being held by his mother, his father had an arm around her waist. They were both smiling as if all were right with the world. Then a flood of emotions hit Draco so that he felt tears behind the emerald green eyes he was looking out of. Quickly shutting the album and placing it back in the drawer, he laid down on Harry's bed. All he could think was... father never looked that happy, and look at me the way Potter's dad did. And Mrs. Potter; mum used to smile like that around me...sighs...wonder why she doesn't any more. Then the door swung open. Draco sat up to see Mr. Fat Arse.
"I'm having guests over so stay in here and Don't say a Word."(Sorry I just had to add that in. It sounded funny to me. Lol.)
"Ok," Draco said.
"I mean it. And if you pull any funny stuff I'll beat you senseless boy," Vernon said.
"Fine, whatever," he replied.
Uncle Vernon slammed the door shut. Now that was better. Geez does Potter go through this a lot? Draco thought to himself.