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so I don't want to keep you waiting...

ohh and this chapter ignores the fact that Harry has ever been in or near the shrieking shack...

on to chapter 7...

Chapter 7:

Makeover and Day Out

"Please, Potter, stop looking at me like that. You look like a dying fish." And with that he smiled lightly.

I forced my face to turn normal again. "W-what do you mean makeover?!"

He giggled. I rolled my eyes. "Potter...I just mean your hair and face. Okay?

"But, I don't wanna..." I whined.

" Too bad!" And with that he pushed me over to a huge vanity with a mirror and sat me down. "Now, what to do...what to...AHHA!!"

"What...?"

Just stay still and be quite. Malfoy took out his wand and pointed it at my face, a pink light shooting towards my face...nothing happened but everything seemed very blurry, so I took off my glasses. I could see everything! Without my glasses? What did he do?! But, as I was about to ask I remembered that I wasn't allowed to talk, and hey, Malfoy had the wand here.

Malfoy quickly turned me around so I couldn't see the mirror. Then, he did a series of things with his wand, colors shooting at my face and hair. Sometimes he would grimace, shake his head, smirk, or smile happily. Finally a triumphant look passed over his face. He turned me around.

The person in the mirror was an ethereal beauty. I was wondering who this person was when I realized that it was me. I gasped and the figures eyes widened. My skin had a tanner complexion, but also looked as soft as silk. I lightly touched it, yet it still felt the same as before. My sparkling emerald eyes were brighter looking and were rimmed with a thin line a black eyeliner. My raven black hair was still as messy as ever, maybe even worse, but it know had little streaks of light brown going through it. Then, I felt my tongue sting a little and I stuck it out a little. There, in the middle of my tongue was a bright green piercing. I pulled my tongue back in and stared at myself. Marveling at my new look.

I heard Malfoy laugh. "Do you like?! I think you look beautiful!" As he said that he wrapped his arms around my shoulders and rested his head on my right shoulder. My face flushed a dark shade of red.

"Um...thanks. I guess... I think we should get going. Go eat lunch or something, since it's nearly twelve."

"How about I take you to Hogsmeade today?(is that how you spell it?) It'll be my treat!"

"Uh...sure...of course..."

Then, he smiled and grabbed my hand. I realized that he was dressed and ready already. He was wearing more MUGGLE CLOTHES!! He had a light blue t-shirt on that said "I Flunked Anger Management!" and he was wearing some dark, tight jeans, and dark blue DC sneakers. He also had on a thick layer of black eye liner on and his blond hair was spiked up. 'Wow! He looks so hot!!... WTH?! What is wrong with ME?!'

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We were walking down the path towards Hogsmeade, both thoughts wandering elsewhere. Maybe. But, Harry's thoughts were focusing on his feelings.'Can I really be falling for Draco Malfoy? My most HATED school rival! It is preposterous really. But, he is being really nice and kind, oh, and he's gorgeous...ughh...this has got to stop!'

Harry then noticed that he had stopped and Malfoy was staring at him with a confused expression. "Are you okay Potter?" I just nodded and blushed, and starting walking more briskly this time, Malfoy beside me.

We had finally arrived. Malfoy led me to an alley. I immediately got scared and tried to stop. "M-Malfoy? Where are we going?!" He just chuckled, grabbed my arm, and pulled me in the alleyway. He was pointing ahead of us. There was a sign that said "Vivaline's Café and Coffee House." Ohh.

We walked to it and he held the door for me smiling. "Thanks."

It was just a normal Café, people talking or reading, happy waitresses, the whole deal, but this place felt so peaceful. No wonder Malfoy took us here. We had so much tension between us that we really needed this calming atmosphere.

When we sat down a young waitress with short black hair and a happy smile walked up to us. "What would you like boys?"

Malfoy gestured towards me to start. "I'll just have a decaf coffee please." I wasn't that hungry.

"And I'll have some hot chocolate." That made me giggle. The waitress just smiled and walked away.

Malfoy stared at me confused. "What's so funny?"

"Oh! Just that you once told me that I tasted like chocolate...when you... licked..me..."

He smiled amusingly. "Yeah well, I do love chocolate!"

I laughed. "Thanks, I guess? If that was a compliment."

The waitress came back over and set our steaming cups down, and then walked away. I added two half and half's and eight sugars. "Like it sweet, don't you?" I blushed and stirred my drink. He laughed at my antics.

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When we were done he took me to Honeydukes and bought me a whole bunch of candy. Then, he asked me if I wanted to sneak into the shrieking shack, of course whispering it in my ear. I nodded vigorously wanting to do something risky.

I chewed on my licorice wand as we approached the gate. We made sure no one was around as we crept in. The house was dilapidated and ancient, looking like a haunted house. "Malfoy? Why do they call it the Shrieking Shack?" I asked as we climbed the porch, the floorboards creaking beneath us.

He stopped and looked at the door. "A long time ago a family that lived here were slaughtered by an evil man. Their screams could be heard all across Hogsmeade. The father, the mother, and the two daughters were found chopped up, almost as if the were hacked by an ax. They call it the shrieking shack because people say that you can still hear the screams at night and sometimes during the day. It's also said to be...HAUNTED!" I laughed because he didn't scare me one bit, but then I felt a foreboding sense at his story.

He opened the door and stepped in, knowing I didn't want to go first, and I followed in. The door slammed behind us and I jumped. Malfoy laughed and started to walk around the dark house with me following beside him now.

We herd a crash above us and I quickly grabbed Malfoy's hand. We both stared at each other and blushed, then we both looked away. We heard a blood-curtailing scream and we ran out of the house screaming and laughing at the same time. I tripped over a rock and dragged Malfoy down after trying to grab him. He landed on top of me. We were chest to chest, breathing heavily, and our faces were mere centimeters away.

I leaned up and captured his lips in a much needed kiss. It was soft and loving, everything a kiss should be. It felt strange though when I pulled away and my lips tingled. I laughed nervously. "Wow...ummm..."

"Yeah..." He smiled back, though it was filled with uncertainty.

Then, he got up and hauled me up by the hands. "Uh...i think we should go...i mean get back to Hogwarts. Would you like me to give you a lift?"

My eyes widened. "W-w-what?! Of course not-"

"I mean a like piggy-back ride. Stupid."

"Oh...sure..." And I climbed onto his back. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, my head resting on his shoulder.

And he carried me back to Hogwarts in the light of the setting sun.

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