11

Change

When they got back to the dormitory, Draco knew he had to ask Avi for help or his plan wouldn't be successful. "Avi?" She turned from her solitaire game. "I want to change." She looked at him strangely.

"I like you just the way you are." She smiled at him. That smile was getting to him.

"I don't want to change my personality, I want to change my look. I think I'd be more comfortable in a grunge, punk look. That's how I feel. I HAVE A SCREWED UP LIFE TOO PEOPLE!" Avi just stared at him. Smiling again, she nodded her head and gave him a piece of paper.

"You know what I want you to do with this?" Draco shook his head. "Absolutely nothing. It is completely meaningless in the story and takes up space. That is all that is important." (Avi is catching onto my story idea. She's so smartyful) "I'll get started."

"Don't you mean we'll get started?" Avi started out the door.

"All I want you to do is figure out you're 2nd favorite color since I'm assuming your favorite is black Draco nodded then figure out what you're gonna do with you're hair. That's a really cool look, but it has such great potential. Oh and take a shower after you've figured all of this stuff out. Make a list of all your favorite music," She left him with a puzzled look on his face.

When she came back an hour later, she could here the shower running. She continued into the room. No one else was around. Avi heard the shower turn off. She yelled in the direction of the bathroom, "I'm out here so don't take a step out of that room without a towel on!"

Draco came out with only a towel on. When Avi saw him like that, she raised one eyebrow and whistled. She cocked her head and looked him in the eye saying, "Yummy," quite a few times, making Draco blush and laugh.

"What's all that?" Avi took out a bunch of clothes from her bag and laid them out on his bed. "I like this stuff."

"I made some different versions of these clothes that I've designed and/or bought and… wait let me see your list." He handed her the list of all the music he had heard, borrowed from Avi and liked. She looked up and down the list. "What's your favorite band?"

"Linkin Park and Good Charlotte ((my faves))." Avi turned around and gave him a huge hug. "Okay, I'm guessing you're… proud of me?" Avi nodded her head. As he got dressed (in the bathroom. this is not rated R thank you) Avi worked on his clothes. They played Good Charlotte and Linkin Park and worked on his new look.

"What have you decided to do with your hair?" As he told her, she took her dye and turned it to what color he wanted. "This will be dry in a bit. When it's dry, you need to take another shower." She hesitated. "How did you know you wanted a new look?"

"You." She looked at him, confused. "You have your own style and do what you want. That's what I've always wanted to do, but I was afraid so I was to be stuck behind my father forever."

She left him to himself once he needed to take another shower. She told him she'd come back in another hour and they'd go out for a walk (or something).

After another hour had gone by, Avi prepared herself for what she was about to see. She walked out of her dormitory slowly, taking deep breaths every step. She was nervous. Would he like what he'd see? Would she like what he'd see?

"Surprise!" Draco said happily. He was dressed in a black Linkin Park hoodie, black jeans (with a pretty chain) and black Vans. His hair was now, instead of slicked back, loose and relaxed (if hair can be relaxed) and now had a really cool effect. From the middle, curved black streaks went in all directions of his hair. Avi was stunned.

"Like it? Av?" Avi smiled and nodded. Draco hugged her. As they started to let go, they stopped. They looked deep into each other's eyes and Draco brushed some of her hair out of her face. He had his hands on her waist, keeping her close. She had one hand on his shoulder, the other on his neck. Avi's heart skipped a beat, and they both wished that they had some gum at that time, but it later wasn't a problem. Both Draco and Avi knew that this was it, this was the moment. The one that they had both been waiting for. Draco put his hand on her neck and pulled her up to where her lips were level with his, and kissed her.