AN: Again thanks to reviewers. Snowden I am glad that you were honest to tell me that you didn't like Gino and I feel the same way sometimes as well when people put OC's in their story. I did throw him in there, but he'll be needed in later chapters though.

Wow I sure am on a role aren't I? Now don't jinx me now ok? I need all the creativity I can get to keep my chapters flowing. If you have any ideas, feel free to let me know. Okee dokee carry on!

Chapter 10

When Harry winked at the Sytherin at the next table he was pleased when he saw the other boy shake with anger. Oh yeah, he had gotten to him. Harry decided to be bold and he blew Draco a little kiss then turned back to his meal. Hermione saw this and her suspicions were confirmed.

"Are you and Draco together?" she blurted out and Ron who was still looking shocked at Harry's attire spit out his pumpkin juice that sprayed all over Neville.

"Mione are you fucking crazy? Harry doesn't want to anything with that bloody ferret. Besides Harry isn't gay……….are you?" Ron turned to Harry who rolled his eyes. I guess it was time to come out now. 'I have Hermione to thank for that.' How should he say it sad like he didn't want to be gay or collected and smooth as if he didn't care. He'd go for smooth.

"Err……yes?" Harry mentally smacked his head. That was really smooth.

Ron stared at him, eyes wide and the redhead burst out yelling, "WHAT!" Wait a second, Ron wasn't shouting it was Ginny.

"Harry, I can't believe you're gay!" she shrieked. "What about Cho and that girl from Ravenclaw you dated earlier in the year?" she asked distraught and Harry thought he heard her whisper, "What about me?"

Harry sighed and gave a small smile. "Well, I do have attractions to girls sometimes so I guess that means I'm bi, but lately I've been veering towards the gu………"

He was cut off when Seamus practically glomped him. "Ha. Harry I knew you were a flame." The Irish boy said. "Now we can be together!" Harry tried to pry his attacker off, but it was no avail.

"Ahem." Someone cleared their throat behind them and they turned to see Terry Boot frowning and tapping his feet. Seamus let go of Harry and scratched behind his head.

"Oh…he he. Hi Terry babe." Seamus stuttered but it was no use. He was caught. "Now you know I love you." Seamus explained and was relieved to see Terry smile sweetly. He smiled back, confused on how Terry was taking this.

"Oh don't worry Shames." Terry stood behind Harry and began to massage his shoulders and the back of his neck. "Hey, Potter how about we go to the Ravenclaw dormitories and see how tight those pants really are." Terry suggested and Harry felt his face heat up.

"Wait……wait…..but……but." Seamus stuttered and then he grinned. "Oh well that's alright I'll just join you."

Ron chokes, Harry coughed, Ginny ran away crying, and Hermione was wiping off her jam covered book with a napkin ignoring them all.

Harry groaned. Maybe he shouldn't have come out and he most defineitely shouldn't have worn Malfoy's clothes. He yelped when a hand pinched his arse.

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"So you and Malfoy really are together?" Hermione said to him as she threw him a hex which he reflected back. It was yet another DADA lesson with a suck ass Professor though Harry had to declare Professor Miggorian was a better teacher than the previous ones besides Lupin and Moody of course.

They were practicing the art of dueling and were practicing throwing curses and hexes, that were not dark of course. Hermion had chosen harry for her partner for she wanted to talk to him.

Harry sent a tickling curse her way but she blocked it. He was bored. This was kiddie dueling. "No, we aren't. I mean I know he wants me and I want him but we haven't done anything."

Hermione paused and grinned. "He was jealous of all the attention you were receiving at breakfast and lunch." She said. They had had lunch in the Great Hall before DADA and Malfoy was glaring down anybody who even touched Harry. Harry nodded, blushing. He suddenly felt queasy and he held his forehead.

"Mione…….I feel weird." He said and began to sway. "Harry are you all right!" The bushy haired witch shouted and every looked at the duo. Draco who was exchanging curses with Bulstrode felt worry flicker through his body as Harry fell to the ground. Everyone watched in horror and Harry's mouth opened in a silent scream and he shrunk slowly but sure.

'Please don't tell me.' Draco said and a small one ran over to him and clutched his leg. "Drakey! I'm baaaaaack!"

It was no denial. Harry was once again three.

Draco rubbed the bridge of his nose. What the hell was happening?

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"It seems to me that this predicament went much farther than we all expected Mr. Malfoy." The Headmaster said and Draco scowled once more in the gizmo and gadget office with Harry munching contently on a chocolate frog he was given to by the old man. He was adorned only in the now oversized silk shirt that ended right at his knees. The sleeves drooped over his hands and Draco knew there was going to be chocolate all over his shirt. Snape was pacing around the room, muttering to himself, trying to figure out all the possibilities that could cause the results of what was happening. Snape wheeled on Draco.

"The times four potion is very similar, almost identical to a simple switching potion. Instead of crushing the beetle eyes, they must have been diced causing the Times Four potion to have certain side effects. Idiot Potter, he's caused himself to be this predicament." Snape sneered and had no time to duck when half of a chocolate frog was chucked at his head. It was half melted and stuck to his greasy hair with a "squish."

"Snapey, Draco poot in da bweetle eyes not me!" Harry protested and Draco mouth formed an 'o', and he shifted his eyes around the room.

With the chocolate still attached to his hair, Snape glowered at both of the trouble makers. "To my calculations, it will be six weeks until Potter turns back to his abnormal self." Snape spat out and he wheeled out of the office, robes billowing behind him as usual. That old bat.

Harry stuck his tongue out at the door Snape had left through and then looked at Dumbledore.

"Dumblydore, will I still take my classes?" Harry asked and in his head Draco could see all sorts of havoc the little monster could create in any classroom. 'Please say no.' Draco said.

"Of course Mr. Potter. Though you're in a 3 year body and have boyish characteristics, you still know what you've learned and will be able to continue your classes. So that means homework still applies to you."

"Damn it!" Little Harry cursed and stomped out of the room much like Snape, silk green shirt flailing behind him.

Draco and Dumbledore were amused.

AN: Sorry for this lousy chapter. I may be able to post another one tonight. If not, expect one tomorrow okay? I'll make it up to you guys. Ciao!