A/N: Well here you go...My next chapter! Thank you to slytheren Ice Queen for giving me my first review on this story. So this is for her.

Chapter 2:

Draco woke up the next morning to find out that he was in the sick bay.

"Huh? Where am I? OW! My head is killing me!" He mumbled as he looked around groggily.

"Oh Harry I was so worried about you!" He heard as he sat up, then all of a sudden he was pulled into a hug by some unknown person.

Draco assumed that it was Pansy because Pansy was the only one that ever talked to him like that.

"Good to have you back buddy, you had us worried for a while there." he heard the unmistakable voice of the weasel. He pulled away from his hug and looked around.

He was in a large white room that hurt his eyes because it was so bright, he looked at the people around him and he was utterly confused to see Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger sitting beside his bed looking happy to see them.

"WHAT ARE YOU PRATS DOING HERE? WHAT AM I DOING HERE! I know! You blokes kidnapped me and are going to get ransom for me aren't you? WELL THAT WON'T WORK!" He shouted as he leped up and darted from the sick bay.

"What's happening? Wait I'm still in Hogwarts." he thought to himself as he ran into the hall. Now he was totally confused.

He wandered around for a while and as he kept walking he got more and more confused, He kept on passing people to only here them saying "Hi Harry!" and lots of "How ya doing there Harry old pal" he wasn't Harry! He was Draco Malfoy! Maybe when he was at dinner last night someone had put a polyjuice potion in his pumpkin juice. He decided to go to the bathroom to see.

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Harry woke up to find himself in his four poster bed. "That's weird I can't remember anything from the night before" He wondered as he hopped out of bet to put some fresh clothes on.

He opened the drapes only to find that he wasn't in his room but someone else's.

He looked around. There was a dark green carpet, light green walls with a silver trim. Everything was neat and tidy, which wasn't like his room at all. There was a tall cage in the corner with what looked like an eagle in it. He walked over to the eagle and looked at it. It was a light brown and had black wings. It snapped its beak at Harry missing his finger by a hair.

He went over to look at a picture hanging on the wall. It was a Malfoy family portrait."Hmm...I guess I must be in Malfoys room, But how did I get here? I KNOW! maybe Malfoy kidnapped me and is going to hand me over to voldemort!" He though tas all sorts of suspicions popped up into his head. He looked back to the picture carefully. Luscious was swearing and looking hatefully at his son, Draco in the picture was looking sad, hanging his head in shame as he stood at the other side of the picture with his mother Narcissa. She was a very beautiful woman with long blond hail and fair white skin; although in this picture she was crying and looking at her son with one hand on his shoulder.

Harry decided to look in the dresser. He quietly opened it up to find at lest 50 different outfits. He picked up a few shirts, all of which looked very expensive."Boy is Malfoy a spoiled gi or what?"

He then decided to check out the bathroom. He creeped into the bathroom being sure to not make any noise.He walked in to find a bathtub large enough to fit 10 people. He opened the closet to find a walk in Hair gel closet, there where a million different kinds of hair products

"Merlin how many hair things can one guy need? Maybe he has filled them all with mashed up muggleborns! No Harry your being stupid. Malfoy wouldn't keep his muggleborn gel out in the open he would hide it…"Harry thought to himself. Just to make himself feel better he decided to open a few to smell them just to be sure that they were ok. "Hhmmm, they smell ok. I guess I was just being paranoid" He ran his fingers through his hair only to find that his hair was very long. "Harry" He said to himself "Its time for a haircut" He decided to put some gel into his hair to make it look a bit better because it felt flat. He looked through the thousands of different hair gels only to find that his wasn't there. "Ok should I use 'Uncle Johns Hair revitalize', 'Sexy smooth Hair formula', or 'Vivid Hair'...hmm…" He thought in wonder as to which he should choose "I know! Enny meeny miny moe, catch a tiger by the toe, If he hollers let him go, My mother says to pick the very best one and you are not it!" Harry said pointing to the Sexy smooth Hair formula. Well you're not the one. He did that again and eliminated Uncle Johns Hair revitalize. "Sorry Uncle Jon. I guess Ill use Vivid Hair" He said as he picked up his selection. He walked over to the mirror squirted some onto his hands and looked into the mirror.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!" He shrieked like a little girl for the boy staring back at him wasn't the normal raven haired boy he usually saw but a tall boy with platinum blond hair and stormy grey eyes.

All of the sudden the door slammed open and a girl with short black hair came running through the door and hugged Harry so tightly he thought that his eyes were about to pop out.

"Oh no whats wrong Draikie?" The girl said in a high voice. "did my draikie-Paikie run out of hair gel again?"

"W-What a-are you d-doing here Pansy?" Harry asked still recovering from the hug he had only been released from.

"I just came into your room to see you" she said innocently "Would you like me to remind you why" She then said seductively

"N-Not now P-Pansy! I need to uh… go and… feed my… parrot. Yes I need to go feed my parrot!" He said as a blush creped onto his cheeks. He then ran from the Room into the Slytherin common room and out the portrait hole into the corridor.

He then walked down the hallway aimlessly not quite knowing what to do thinking about his prior experence"Hmm.. why am I malfoy and why was I in his room. And bOy is his room big I meanyou have to be rich to get a room and a bathroom all to yourself. Lucky git he is". After about an hour of walking he decided that he needed to go to the bathroom. He walked into the nearest bathroom to see a short boy with black hair looking into the mirror.

"Hey you who am I?" Harry asked the boy the boy turned around. Harry looked at him in shock.

A/N: Well that was it. There was a little cliffie there...Who is this boy and why is Harry shocked to see him? Tune in next time to find out!...Anyway. review run to the butten thats probubly 2 inches from this and prss it! Then tell me that you though tmy story was great! Whatever just review and tell me what you thought of it.