A.N. basicaly the same. some one pointed out to me that I didn't have a disclamer so here we go!
***I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER AND AM MAKING NO MONEY WHAT SO EVER OFF OF THIS LITTLE FIC OF MINE. but donations are excepted. lol ***


Shout Outs:
Aidrienne Levine- You seem like a really cool chick to me, but I already have a beta reader. but if you wouldn't mind letting me know what's wrong with chp 1-3 I would love you forever!
SoulSister- doesn't it though? I just love things with a twist!
Lela Malfoy- nana...na..na...boo...boo I'm thanking you THIRD! And yes I am aware that I gave Draco Duo's hair style!
Cherry- you have a good point, but they would be kissing thierselves basicly, if you think about it. After they change back they will most definatly though.
reddevil- a beta reader is kind of like a spell checker, idea giver, person who gets to read every chapter first, but they also have to correct it.
Shinigami- I know! I really didn't mean to make Harry soo... obvious, but ohh well. ^O^
JadeDragon- My future best friend! Love you girl and thanks for everything! You caught some of the most horrible mistakes! I mean I knew that it wasn't supost to be mom! (mum), but then again, I failed spelling. hehe (-OO-) -- draco. lol

Special Thanks to : Fanny chan! glad ya like it!


On to the story!


CHAPTER FOUR: Fingernail Polish, Letters, and Tatoos

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Draco's P.O.V. -
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"Something personal about me?" Harry said to himself. "Well.... I... "

I leaned forward, waiting on him to tell me something.

"I don't like girls that much either."

"Cool... but tell me something that I didn't already know." I said with s smile, hiding the fact that he had caught me more than a little off guard.

I watched as his eyes suddenly went wide in shock.

"You... You ... you knew!" he stumbled over the words, "How.. did you? What? Who?.... but... I .... "

"Foolish Potter, anyone with eyes can tell." I said as I nodded towards his finger nails which were covered in a layer of clear polish.

"Ohh... well I just like the way it looks... I didn't mean to ... "

"Shut-up, I don't take lying well." I stared at him coldly, "Have you looked my body over yet? I... I mean have you discovered anything unusual about me yet?"

"I found it hard to use the bathroom earlier. I haven't had to change or anything yet so, no. Though you did get this letter this morning." he said as he pulled an envolope out of his front pocket.

"Give me that!" I screamed, jumping up from where I sat on the floor and grabbing the letter from his hand. "Did you read this?!"

"No, I was going to, but decided against it." I searched my own gray eyes in an attempt to be sure, but I found them as unreadable as other people did, "Goyle ate your cookies though."

"I don't care about the fuckin' cookies!" I mumbled a little too harshly as I used Harry's perfectly manicured nails to open the letter.

Turning so that I was sure that Harry couldn't read over my shoulder, I unfolded it.

Draco -
I recieved a letter from Severus right after your father sent the one you got yesterday. He told me that you are trying very hard to get the top marks and that Dumbledore and the rest of the staff should regret not making you Head Boy. He also told me that he believes you're going to do 'very' well on your N.E.W.T.S. All I can say is that you'd better.
Does Severus treat you differently at school? I've always wondered if it was strange for him to teach his godson, but niether of you have ever complained before. You still keep that a secret, don't you? Good.
I hope you don't mind, but your father has had the House Elves stop making you your cookies. He said something about you looking a little sick last time he saw you, but I'm sure that the Hogwarts elves will be happy enough to make you some if you ever want any.
Kiss, Kiss,
- Narcissa Malfoy
P.S. You haven't been fantasizing about that girl lately have you? I don't want to doing anything bad just because you have your head in the gutter.

"Great... " I mumbled under my breath.

"What? Draco, are you ok?"

"Yea, couldn't be better." I said as I shoved the letter in my pocket.

'These are Harry's robes....'

"Harry." I looked up at him. "Can I... "

Before he had time to reply, I had my hand in the pocket of my cloak that he had on. I didn't want to leave a single one of the letters that I stored in it.

"What the .... " he said trying to get away from me.

"Just be still, I have to get somethings that I left in the pockets." I pulled the last one out and quickly began rearranging them into a neat stack. "These are important to me."

"Ohh... letters from home?" he leaned over and helped me pick up a few that had gotten away from me.

"Yea... from my mum and dad. They write to me alot, but we don't talk all that much when I'm at home." I could feel the blood pounding in my ears when Harry's and my hands touched while both reaching for the same piece of paper. "My dad's kind of strict."

"I understand. You should try living with my Uncle Vernon for a day." but I knew that he didn't understand. No one, but Severus really understands.

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Harry's P.O.V. -
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I changed the subject as soon as I could, not wanting to make Draco mad at me. It seemed like I had approached a touchy subject.

"Why don't we play truth or ... er.... truth?" his eyes lit up a little at that. "You know, you ask me something and then I ask you something? I have problems with thinking of things to tell you off the top of my head, but I'm sure that I could answer a question."

"Exquisite Potter. You go first." he said without looking up.

"But, I figured that you could ask me something. You've already told me a few things that you problaby wouldn't have before." I hoped I wasn't pushing it.

"Ok, fine." he closed his eyes in thought, "Do you and Sirius talk much?"

"We write back and forth, but because of his record, we don't get to sit down and chat very often." I couldn't help but laugh as I remembered the night that I had carried on a conversation with Sirius's head in the fire.

"Yea, I know what you mean, but I don't think I could live without being able to be close to my godfather." he shut his mouth instantly, as if he hadn't intended on saying that. "Your turn."

"What did you mean when you said 'Have you discovered anything unusual about me yet'?" I said, curiosity getting the best of me.

Bingo! He regained his classic, 'Wouldn't you like to know.' look and he seemed to sit up straighter.

"Would you like to start from the top and work your way down? Or from the bottom and work your way up?" he said as he motioned for me to take off my cloak. Which I did without hesitation. It wasn't like I didn't have anything else on and it was kind of warm in the bathroom.

"I.. ey... just start with what you think I would find the most interesting."

"Alright, you asked for it. Now let Draco give you a little tour of his body."

For the next half an hour or soo, Draco showed me three tatoo's; a snake for Slytherin on his right shoulder blade, a dragon flying through the clouds on his lower back, and a small drawing of a sun that was reflecting the moon on his ankle, which he said ment 'night and day, always eternal.' He also showed me a scar that he had from falling off of a broom when he was five, how to take care of the ear ring that he had in his left lobe, and how to properly put in contacts (which I don't think I'll ever be able to do).

We we're having so much fun that we didn't notice Snape knock on the door, then quietly let himself in.

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A.N. ::smiles:: the chapters will be coming a tad bit slower now that I have a beta reader, so expect one about every two and a half days, depending on everything from my homework, to my word schedual. Love All, SlytherinDreams