"What the hell was that?" Draco asked as they pulled apart form their kiss.
"I don't know," Hermione stood up, "Let's go check," Hermione helped him off the floor and opened the closet door slightly.
"WHO'S THERE?!" Dumbledore's voice demanded from the other side of the door.
"Professor!" Hermione exclaimed with relief as she opened the door.
"Hermione!" Harry ran over to her and hugged her, "Are you alright? Your hands are like ice!" Harry looked over and saw himself, "Ahh…"
"Hello," Draco said looking his body over, 'It's really weird looking at myself,' Harry just glared at him.
"Are you two alright?" Dumbledore asked Hermione and Draco.
"Yes thank you it was freezing in there!" Hermione spoke lightly she was still hugging Harry.
"Professor…Do you know anyway to reverse the…" Hermione asked as she pulled out of the hug with Harry.
"I have a fair guess but Miss Granger…your guess is as good as mine," Dumbledore looked from Hermione to Harry then to Draco then back to Hermione.
"How long am I…we going to be like this?" Draco asked glancing at his own body, "I don't want to be here much longer than absolutely necessary,"
"Draco… If I'm not mistaken, you are in danger. Even at this very moment," Dumbledore stepped towards him, "You must be patient. This process is going to take a while. We need to find a place that would have some of the oldest and most dangerous books ever known to the wizarding world," Dumbledore said never taking his eyes off Draco.
"Master Draco," The old shop keeper started, "These books are some of the oldest and most dangerous books ever made. Your father is the only one who has tried to collect every single book ever published.
"Sir!" Draco blurted out as Dumbledore had started to address the rest of the company in the room. Dumbledore turned slowly around to Draco again.
"Yes Mr. Malfoy?" Dumbledore was looking at him through curious eyes.
"I know where to find that library," Draco never looked away from Dumbledore.
"Where?" Dumbledore asked Draco.
Draco and Dumbledore along with three members of the Order apparted in the little field that Dumbledore had picked up Harry earlier that day. Draco started to walk forward forgetting that he was in Harry's body. An arm stopped him from walking into the village.
"Some thing wrong sir?" Draco asked.
"Draco you look like Harry," Dumbledore gave him a stern look, "You must be careful. Harry's face cannot be seen in the places that you, as Draco, are welcomed in," Dumbledore raised his wand.
"W-what are you doing?" Draco asked nervously as he watched Dumbledore raise his arm over his head.
"Changing your appearance," Dumbledore tapped Draco's head with the tip of his wand and said a spell. It felt like Draco was wearing a light coat of sand, "Now you can walk in to the village," Dumbledore pulled out a small hand mirror and handed it to Draco.
When Draco looked into the mirror he saw blonde hair, blue eyes and pale complection. Is this me?
"Where is the library?" Dumbledore asked as he looked over at the village.
"Follow me," Draco said breaking from his trance. Draco moved quickly and swiftly into the village. Everyone looked at Draco and smiled until they saw who his company was. Dark and confused looks ran across the village. Draco strode directly to the library and entered before Dumbledore. The last person to enter the library was Moody and he sealed the door way so that no one could enter behind them.
"The books of legends are in the back," Draco told them. He walked to the back and looked up at the sign, 'Room to the Books of Legends' "Right here sir," Draco announced. Dumbledore just nodded and walked into the room with his wand at the ready. Draco followed him. He had been in this room only once before when he was really little. He was exploring the shelves and piles of books and he wandered to the back all the way into this room. He had wandered for half the day when his father had started to look for him.
When Lucious found him in the room with all the books of legends Draco was beaten severely and warned not to ever walk in there again. But yet now he found himself looking with greedy eyes at all the books and itching to touch the books.
"Draco?" Dumbledore looked at him, "Are you alright?" Draco looked at him coming out of his trance.
"Yes sir," Draco didn't want to tell Dumbledore his distant past.
"Would you mind helping search for the legend you have landed in?" Dumbledore had a twinkle in his eye. Draco had a funny feeling Dumbledore knew that he wanted to touch the books so bad.
"Yes sir!" Draco looked at the books and grabbed one with greedy hands. He opened the book and started reading it skimming the table of contents for the legend with two cats, but stopped and thought What would you name a legend with two cats? He continued searching and nothing in that book referred to cats or felines. He picked up another book and looked through it too. He occasionally glanced over at Dumbledore, who was searching with alert eyes for the legend. I don't think he's such a bad guy. Maybe he's really nice. Why does Father and Voldemort hate him so much? Dumbledore looked up from his book and looked at Draco.
"Is there something you want to ask me?" Dumbledore asked him.
"N-no sir. I was just thinking. Sorry to bother you," Draco returned to his book.
"If you ever wish to talk, I'm ready to listen," Dumbledore said before returning to his book. Draco smiled to himself. Finally people are starting to care for me. Now I have at least two people who will listen to me. Odd to find myself in good terms with Hermione Granger and Albus Dumbledore, I wonder what else is in store for me? Draco thought to himself as his eyes mechanically scanned the page
Dragonous Maltuptious 150
Feline Twin 187
Flying Billy wigs 189
"Wait a sec!" Draco said aloud. Dumbledore looked up from his book.
"Did you find something?" Dumbledore asked.
"I think so," Draco turned to page 187 and found a picture of two cats of opposite colors with perfect circles on their heads.
"Is this it?" Dumbledore asked as he stood behind Draco.
