A/N: Thanks for all the wardrobe suggestions... I'll probably throw them all in somehow. Oh yeah... Not all mine, there is slash, a lot of foreplay, and tons of horniness. No like, no read. Like, then read on!

Warning: Slash, and some other stuff.

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Lucius twirled his wand in his hand, while circling Serverus like prey. He stopped and put a hand out to Severus's shoulder.

"My, my, my. A glamour. How unusual this is, Sev. What do you truly look like? You must be real good to fool me." Lucius was whispering the last part into Severus's ear, and Severus shivered. Lucius smirked the Malfoy smirk and reached into his pocket without Severus noticing.

"You know what? Suprises turn me on. What about you?" With that, Lucius uncorked a vial of potion and splashed it on Severus. Slowly, the glamor faded away: hair growing longer and finer, skin beginning to look brighter, nose shrinking. Severus looked at Lucius, whose ow eyes had betayed him as they dilated to a dark grey.

Severus advanced toward Lucius in a very un-Snape-like manner. "Do you like what you see?"

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Harry stepped into the transporter in Draco's closet, and transferred himself to the Gryffindor Boy's Lavatory. It was useful so as to not alert his peers of his whereabouts.

Ron and Hermione were waiting for him, he knew. He ran some water through his hair, and exited. They both headed off toward the Great Hall, talking of everything and anything. All Harry could think about was Draco, and their upcoming performance.

Harry sat down at his normal seat, facing the Slytherin table. Draco strided into the Great Hall, posed, then took his seat, grinning at Harry.

"Bloody prancing poof," muttered Ron. Harry shot him a glare, while Seamus across from him did the same. Ron blushed, and Seamus winked at Harry. Harry shrugged and motioned to Professor Dumbledore, who was standing up to make a speech.

Harry didn't actually hear the speech, he was fantasizing about Draco. But he applauded with the rest, and Dumbledore conjured up the food. Everyone focused on their food, and Harry couldn't wait for dessert.

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Lucius was wearing his sheer cat suit, and his black lacy g-string was showing. Severus was not allowed to revert back into his glamour. He was coated with oil, and was wearing a white leather thong, and a matching collar, leash, and kitty ears.

"Purr for me Sevvie. You are such a good kitty." Lucius mummered, running his fingers through Severus's hair.

"As you wish, Lucy"

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TBC...

A/N: Thanks for the wardrobe suggestions. Any other suggestions for the story is welcome!