A.N. Nothing much to say that I haven't already. Basicly just need to say PLEASE! I NEED A BETA READER! Sorry... didn't mean to yell. I just get carried away sometimes.
Shout Outs:
Lela Malfoy: do I always have to thank you first? lol Love you girl, but I love your brother more, but don't tell him that. He's so adorable.
WednesdayGrammeray: You liked this enought to put on your buddy list? I feel honored! Let me know what you want to happen next ok?
Shinigami: Yea Duo fans rule! sorry, couldn't resist. I'm going to explain every thing later on... basicly going to have kind of a Friday 13th feel to it. (The movie where the mother and daughter turn into each other.)
Dak Fairy: Conversation at breakfast? I feel an idea comming on!
Once again special thanks to: Fanny chan and Fade Dragon for telling me how much they liked my little fic! hehe
On to the story...
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CHAPTER THREE: The Secrets That You Tell
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Draco's P.O.V. -
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"Draco!" I heard my own voice yell from behind me. "Please!"
"Harry?" I said, feeling wierd about talking to 'myself.'
Harry brought his hand up to my face and pushed a strand of brown hair out of my face before quickly pulling me into the bathroom and locking the door behind us.
"WHAT HAPPENED!?" he screamed in a panic. My voice cracking slightly.
"I don't know, but this is strange! Potter, I'm you!" I unintentionaly pushed him up against the bathroom wall be his shoulders. "I don't know how to be you!"
"Niether do I... " he whispered, his breathing irregular. "Draco.... can you... "
I instantly moved away from him. A slight blush tinting my cheeks.
"Sorry, Harry. I didn't realise how close I was.... forgive me?" I raised an eyebrow at him.
"Er... no problem." he said as he looked out the window, suddenly interested in the sky.
"Soo... what should we do about this?" I moved up against the sink and lightly leaded against it, my eyes studying Harry. "Don't stand that way. It's not correct. People will start thinking that the Malfoy's aren't well off enough to care."
"Sorry. I don't think I've been to convencing."
"What do you mean?" I questioned him.
"Well this morning I woke up with Snape sitting on the bed beside me trying to wake me up. Goyle or Crabbe one had told him that I wouldn't wake up." he laughed as he spoke making my voice sound very different from the way it did when I was incontrol of it.
"Me and Severus are close. If someone's going to find out it will be him."
"I figured that much." Harry seemed very uncomfortable, as if he wanted very badly to ask me something.
"Haye, Harry?" I asked suddenly getting an idea.
"What?"
"Why don't we try to pull this off untill we can figure out how to fix this mess?" I moved closer to him and put my hand on his shoulder. "Let's not tell anyone. OK?"
"But, I don't know enough about you to do that." he seemed somewhat scared of having to stay this way for awhile.
"You can learn. There's realy not that much to me." I attempted one of my signature grins, but wasn't too sure if it worked. "Do you care skipping breakfast with me this morning to go over some things?"
"No, not at all, but I... I mean you... need to go to the library and at least tell Hermione that you can't study with her this morning."
"Can do. Meet me in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom in ten mimutes." I called over my shoulder, leaving a somewhat stunned Harry standing in the middle of the guys bathroom.
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Harry's P.O.V. -
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'Great.' I thought to myself as I watched Draco leave the bathroom. I had to go to the bathroom and that was the last thing I wanted to do at the moment. To tell you the truth, I had been relieved to find myself fully dressed when I woke up. I realy didn't wan't to see Draco with any less clothing than he had on during classes. Who knows what I might do if put in that situation, but I couldn't wait any longer. I 'realy had to pee!
I went into the bathroom stall telling myself, just think it's you! No big deal, you just have to go to the bathroom. Although that did help to an extent, it was still very uncomfortable for me.
Walking out of the bathroom, I looked around the halls for any site of Ron or Hermione even though I knew that they weren't going to be anywhere but the library.
For some reason, I seemed to wait in forever for Draco, the whole time, listening to Myrtle whimper in her stall about me being in there. Finaly the door slowly opened and I saw myself walk towards me, hairbrush and ribbon in his hand.
"What's that for?" I asked him pointing towards the stuff he carried.
"If you expect anyone to believe that you are me. You 'have' to keep my hair perfact! I'm not going to get my body back with a head full of split ends like you have here." me said as he approached me with the brush.
"Don't tell me your going to brush my hair." I said as I backed into a corner.
"I'm not going to do anything to your hair. I'm going to do everything to my hair. Now come here and be still." he said as he shook his brush at me.
"Your hair's so long. Will this hurt?" I asked as I walked closer to him and stood in from of him like he had told me to do, unsure about why I trusted him, but then again, it was his hair.
"Not unless you've gone and gotten it knotted." I could tell he was smiling because of the mirror.
He was right though. His fingers running threw my hair sent chills down my back and I had to fight back turning to him and kissing him right then and there.
It had only felt like he was getting started before I felt him gather the whole thing in together and braid it down my back, and as he tied the green hair ribbon to the end I felt like ripping the ribbon out just so he would have to do it all over again.
"There, that's how I usualy wear it. I can do it for you every morning though. No need for you to have to learn how to braid." he said as he turned me around to face him. "Perfact."
"Draco?"
"Yea?"
"Why... why do you have.... the girls... " I looked away not able to finish, but he know exactly what I was talking about.
"Ohh... you aleady know about that, do you? You're a quick one Potter." although his words seemed to flow freely I could tell that he didn't know what to say to me about the subject. "Truth be told... I do it to hide the fact... that... I ... don't... likegirls."
"What?" Did he just say what I think he did?
"I said that I .... don't.. you know... like girls...." he was looking straight into my eyes. "I've never told anyone that before. It feels wierd to finaly say something that I have been wanting to tell someone for years."
"Realy?" I said praying that I didn't sound to hopeful.
"Yea, realy." he smiled. "Your turn."
"Turn to what?"
"To tell me something personal about yourself." he smiled again for the twelveth time that morning. Thus, begining are a morning that will not be soon forgotten.
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A.N. Sorry this is so short, but I didn't want to spoil my ideas for the next chapter. Love All, SlytherinDreams.
Shout Outs:
Lela Malfoy: do I always have to thank you first? lol Love you girl, but I love your brother more, but don't tell him that. He's so adorable.
WednesdayGrammeray: You liked this enought to put on your buddy list? I feel honored! Let me know what you want to happen next ok?
Shinigami: Yea Duo fans rule! sorry, couldn't resist. I'm going to explain every thing later on... basicly going to have kind of a Friday 13th feel to it. (The movie where the mother and daughter turn into each other.)
Dak Fairy: Conversation at breakfast? I feel an idea comming on!
Once again special thanks to: Fanny chan and Fade Dragon for telling me how much they liked my little fic! hehe
On to the story...
~*~
CHAPTER THREE: The Secrets That You Tell
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Draco's P.O.V. -
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"Draco!" I heard my own voice yell from behind me. "Please!"
"Harry?" I said, feeling wierd about talking to 'myself.'
Harry brought his hand up to my face and pushed a strand of brown hair out of my face before quickly pulling me into the bathroom and locking the door behind us.
"WHAT HAPPENED!?" he screamed in a panic. My voice cracking slightly.
"I don't know, but this is strange! Potter, I'm you!" I unintentionaly pushed him up against the bathroom wall be his shoulders. "I don't know how to be you!"
"Niether do I... " he whispered, his breathing irregular. "Draco.... can you... "
I instantly moved away from him. A slight blush tinting my cheeks.
"Sorry, Harry. I didn't realise how close I was.... forgive me?" I raised an eyebrow at him.
"Er... no problem." he said as he looked out the window, suddenly interested in the sky.
"Soo... what should we do about this?" I moved up against the sink and lightly leaded against it, my eyes studying Harry. "Don't stand that way. It's not correct. People will start thinking that the Malfoy's aren't well off enough to care."
"Sorry. I don't think I've been to convencing."
"What do you mean?" I questioned him.
"Well this morning I woke up with Snape sitting on the bed beside me trying to wake me up. Goyle or Crabbe one had told him that I wouldn't wake up." he laughed as he spoke making my voice sound very different from the way it did when I was incontrol of it.
"Me and Severus are close. If someone's going to find out it will be him."
"I figured that much." Harry seemed very uncomfortable, as if he wanted very badly to ask me something.
"Haye, Harry?" I asked suddenly getting an idea.
"What?"
"Why don't we try to pull this off untill we can figure out how to fix this mess?" I moved closer to him and put my hand on his shoulder. "Let's not tell anyone. OK?"
"But, I don't know enough about you to do that." he seemed somewhat scared of having to stay this way for awhile.
"You can learn. There's realy not that much to me." I attempted one of my signature grins, but wasn't too sure if it worked. "Do you care skipping breakfast with me this morning to go over some things?"
"No, not at all, but I... I mean you... need to go to the library and at least tell Hermione that you can't study with her this morning."
"Can do. Meet me in Moaning Myrtle's bathroom in ten mimutes." I called over my shoulder, leaving a somewhat stunned Harry standing in the middle of the guys bathroom.
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Harry's P.O.V. -
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'Great.' I thought to myself as I watched Draco leave the bathroom. I had to go to the bathroom and that was the last thing I wanted to do at the moment. To tell you the truth, I had been relieved to find myself fully dressed when I woke up. I realy didn't wan't to see Draco with any less clothing than he had on during classes. Who knows what I might do if put in that situation, but I couldn't wait any longer. I 'realy had to pee!
I went into the bathroom stall telling myself, just think it's you! No big deal, you just have to go to the bathroom. Although that did help to an extent, it was still very uncomfortable for me.
Walking out of the bathroom, I looked around the halls for any site of Ron or Hermione even though I knew that they weren't going to be anywhere but the library.
For some reason, I seemed to wait in forever for Draco, the whole time, listening to Myrtle whimper in her stall about me being in there. Finaly the door slowly opened and I saw myself walk towards me, hairbrush and ribbon in his hand.
"What's that for?" I asked him pointing towards the stuff he carried.
"If you expect anyone to believe that you are me. You 'have' to keep my hair perfact! I'm not going to get my body back with a head full of split ends like you have here." me said as he approached me with the brush.
"Don't tell me your going to brush my hair." I said as I backed into a corner.
"I'm not going to do anything to your hair. I'm going to do everything to my hair. Now come here and be still." he said as he shook his brush at me.
"Your hair's so long. Will this hurt?" I asked as I walked closer to him and stood in from of him like he had told me to do, unsure about why I trusted him, but then again, it was his hair.
"Not unless you've gone and gotten it knotted." I could tell he was smiling because of the mirror.
He was right though. His fingers running threw my hair sent chills down my back and I had to fight back turning to him and kissing him right then and there.
It had only felt like he was getting started before I felt him gather the whole thing in together and braid it down my back, and as he tied the green hair ribbon to the end I felt like ripping the ribbon out just so he would have to do it all over again.
"There, that's how I usualy wear it. I can do it for you every morning though. No need for you to have to learn how to braid." he said as he turned me around to face him. "Perfact."
"Draco?"
"Yea?"
"Why... why do you have.... the girls... " I looked away not able to finish, but he know exactly what I was talking about.
"Ohh... you aleady know about that, do you? You're a quick one Potter." although his words seemed to flow freely I could tell that he didn't know what to say to me about the subject. "Truth be told... I do it to hide the fact... that... I ... don't... likegirls."
"What?" Did he just say what I think he did?
"I said that I .... don't.. you know... like girls...." he was looking straight into my eyes. "I've never told anyone that before. It feels wierd to finaly say something that I have been wanting to tell someone for years."
"Realy?" I said praying that I didn't sound to hopeful.
"Yea, realy." he smiled. "Your turn."
"Turn to what?"
"To tell me something personal about yourself." he smiled again for the twelveth time that morning. Thus, begining are a morning that will not be soon forgotten.
~*~
A.N. Sorry this is so short, but I didn't want to spoil my ideas for the next chapter. Love All, SlytherinDreams.
