A/N Oh god its been to long since an update : I'm sorry about that really really sorry. I was just having a bit of writers block and another story in my mind for the last month..So I am sorry it took me forever to update this darn thing ;.; I'm writing an essay right now while I update so sadly I cannot reply to a few reviews I want to reply to ;.;
Okay I have one person asking me to keep Draco a girl and another to change him back, I myself have two plots that I can work into this so tell me whatchya would like to see writtenl...or wecan do it my way and I'll write whatever the heck I want to!!
Draco could tell Harry didn't care that Draco had a big mansion, or that she had four rooms that were her own in the mansion, or that she was very hot. He was giving her a pissed off glare because she had neglected to tell him that he would fall through the floor at one point during his visit.
"Harry stop sulking, it was bound to happen and it's better to be sooner rather then later. At least no you know when to step around the place you fell through!" Draco pointed out but Harry grumbled, gave her another glare before looking around Draco's guest room.
It was hardly ever used by anyone, but it had been kept in good condition if ever needed. The dark blue drapes let in little light and the magically lit lamps cast off a silver light throughout the room. A bed stood in the middle of the floor with blue and silver covers draping it.
There was a closet to the side and a table beside the bed, but other then that it had little furnishings. There was not a single stain on the purple carpet that had gold fairies dancing on the sides of it, fabricated into the very carpet itself.
Draco had never thought much of the carpet, but now she found it beautiful and she wondered if it was something to do with being a girl. Draco turned her attention from the carpet to Harry, who was still glaring at her with vibrant green eyes.
"Harry, would you please stop glaring at me" Draco said, sighing because she didn't want him to be mad at her from the very first day, they had a while to go yet.
Harry looked thunderstruck; he was gaping at her as if she could never be polite. "Draco," he said but she cut him off.
"I can say please, I do have manners." she stated, giving him an exasperated look.
He raised an eyebrow and grinned. "Never saw them before." he said and Draco rolled her eyes.
"Well of course you didn't, I never liked you until I was turned into a girl." Draco said, grimacing as she admitted the fact she had been careless enough to let herself have an unwanted sex change.
Harry just smiled and didn't retort. He moved over to his trunk and opened it up. "Harry, wait." Draco said and moved through a side door into her room. Her room looked more or less like Harry's, only more cluttered with Quidditch and school supplies, not to mention clothes.
Draco opened one of her drawers and picked out a black top and black pants, hoping to whatever god or goddess up in those heavens that they would fit Harry and suit him. She held them carefully in her arms and walked back into the guest room and put the clothes down on the bed.
"What are these?" Harry asked, staring at the clothes dumbly.
"For you, you idiot." Draco responded.
"I'm not wearing…" Harry started to argue but Draco held up her arms in the air.
"Don't start this again, Harry, just wear them for supper and you can wear whatever you want tomorrow." Draco said, her eyes meeting his and pleading with him. She knew first impressions with her family were all that mattered, and if it was the wrong one Harry received, he would be food for the fishies.
"Even my birthday suit?" Harry asked, grinning like a loon at Draco. Draco rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders.
"Pervert." she mumbled but Harry caught it with his super human hearing.
"Oh am I?" Harry teased and Draco nodded smiling.
"Yep. One hundred percent pervert, so don't infect me!" Draco joked back smiling as Harry gave a rich chuckle.
"Oh, I think I would love to infect you." Harry said, winking at her and Draco found herself falling harder for him. 'Damn you Harry and that charm you don't even realize you have, daft sod.' Draco thought.
"Okay Harry, get dressed and meet me soon because we'll have to go to dinner shortly." Draco instructed, opening the side door and closing it behind her. She frowned and moved to her bags left on the bed and opened one up.
She felt the material of the dress Pansy told her she had to wear and hoped Harry would like it on her. She was still worried about the family, but she felt that if she was lucky she could pull anything off, even a miracle, because this was going to take a miracle to turn out right.
Draco felt bare and open when she walked into the dinning room with Harry. A ton of silver eyes swiveled to look at her and the guy she had felt worthy enough of her and she could tell her aunt's, her uncle's, and her older cousin's gazes were calculating if Harry was good enough to be in their presence or not.
Draco's mother was first to approve of him, smiling at Draco and giving her the first real encouragement she had from her family ever since she was turned into a girl. "He'll do nicely; don't let anyone talk to him before your father's mother does. Trust me, they'll most likely follow her and if she feels he was rude to her by ignoring her…" Narcissa explained and Draco nodded.
Draco kept it in mind and searched the room for her grandmother, who usually doted over her like crazy, but this was different. She had been a boy last time she had seen her grandmother, now she was a girl.
Draco walked the length of the room over to the fireplace which crackled magically to the leather couch her grandmother sat stiffly in. Her grandmother took one look at Draco and smiled dotingly. Draco had a feeling gender didn't change how much her grandmother would spoil her.
"Draco, it's good to see you again, come on give me a kiss." her grandmother said in an old, worn voice. It wasn't a kind voice but it wasn't cruel. Her grandmother was a strict woman, but you would never have guessed it the way Draco freely gave her a kiss on the cheek and was pulled into a strong grip.
Once released from her grandmother's clutches, Draco smiled at the old woman. 'She's strong for someone so old, wonder how she still keeps that strength.' Draco thought and suspected a potion helped but she would never even think of voicing her thoughts out loud.
Her grandmother looked over to Harry and began to calculate how he looked, his posture, anything she could judge on was reviewed carefully as Draco's grandmother made her opinion on him known.
Draco was terrified when her grandmother frowned then broke into a smile. "Well Draco, who is this young man? Introduce us. It's rude not to introduce people first off!" her grandmother said, and Draco thought she had been hit in the face with a bludger.
Her grandmother, who was probably the crankiest person with everyone except Draco and her younger cousins, had not only been nice to Harry with the first words, she had told Draco she was being rude! Draco didn't know how Harry had done it, or what had made her grandmother do it, but she was ready to jump for joy. She wouldn't do that though, it wasn't what a Malfoy did.
'Well bugger me; there is a first time for everything!' Draco thought smiling at Harry encouragingly. "Harry Potter, my grandmother Acacia Malfoy." Draco said pointing to her grandmother's hand subtly, which had moved upwards to be taken.
"Grandmother, Harry Potter." she finished off, smiling as Harry took it and shook it shyly, unsure of what to do.
"Pleasure to meet you, Harry. I hope you enjoy your stay here at Malfoy Manor and find it accommodating to your needs." her grandmother said before nodding her approval and Draco wanted to give her the biggest hug ever to be given in existence.
Draco looked around the rest of the room noticing her father's glare at her mother, who was smiling back at him sweetly. 'Oh boy I hope this doesn't create anymore trouble then was already there.' Draco thought.
Draco noticed some of his cousins looking at Harry with distaste, others with fascination, and her uncle Cormac was giving her a wink. 'Seems he's not the only one creating uproar in the family anymore. Great, I'm taking Uncle Cormac's great footsteps into the next generation, why me?' Draco thought as she moved to sit on a couch by the window.
Sitting down beside her she could tell how tense Harry was. "Don't worry no one's playing tonight. I know in my family theirs a bit of a disagreement about the dark arts practice and it all began with grandmother and grandfather. It's split up our values and not everyone gets along, just remember that Harry." Draco said.
Harry looked at her with wide green eyes and nodded, as if acknowledging this and accepting it to be what it was. Draco hoped he wouldn't get caught in the middle of any tension tonight, because it was just asking for it.
Eating supper Draco could already tell tensions and emotions were running high in the family and after dinner everyone would break into the regular groups they had. Harry had been accepted into the family like any other, well almost any other. Draco's grandmother would usually have had sneered at them and insulted them.
Draco's father was fidgeting with his meal and the rice on his plate kept finding its way onto the table, annoying Draco's mother and Grandmother, and even Draco herself. After he broke a glass Draco couldn't take it anymore.
"Father if you disapprove of me so much, then tell it to my fucking face!" Draco growled out, in a low voice. The light chatter stopped and the whole family stared at Draco. Usually Draco was silent but tonight she wanted Harry to be welcome and comfortable. Her father's glares were not helping.
"Draco, sit down." she heard her mother say lightly but Draco wasn't going to back down from voicing her opinion.
"I'm tired of you being disappointed in me for things I cannot help. I brought Harry with me and I would like you to stop glaring at him!" Draco said, her voice getting higher and her fathers face getting paler and his eyes narrowing.
"Draco, sit down." she heard her grandmother say but she shook her head.
"I won't sit here and watch him not be a good host. I'm going to my room. Goodnight everyone." Draco said before knocking her chair to the ground and stalking out of the room, leaving Harry and her dumbstruck family alone.
Review!! You must review bwhahaha (sorrymy friendgave me chocolate >:) It had..effects on my little insane mind.) I think I'm doing okay for writting longer chapters o.O I'm still attempting to write longer ones so work with my writing skills lol.