Chapter 4
AN: I hope you are enjoying my story so far. There will only be a couple more chapters so please, keep reading and reviewing!
"So that's my story, Hermione."
Hermione thought for a moment…was this all true? Or was Ron just pulling her leg? "Wow, Ron…er…Draco…that's a quite the story you've just told me."
Harry was confused, "So…you're really Draco Malfoy in my best mate's body?" he scratched his head while Draco nodded.
"That's right, Potter, and I don't like it either." Hermione laughed behind him. "What are you laughing about, Granger? You wait until my father hears about this!"
"I don't think you'd have the guts to tell your father, Malfoy." Harry sniggered, "Besides, he wouldn't believe you because you'd be a Weasley." Draco stifled a pretend yawn.
"Great story, Potter, but can we figure out how to fix this?"
Ron's POV
The Room of Requirement had been transformed into a beautiful great room with a couch and a large fireplace in front of it. Around the room floated miniature cupids who threw red rose petals into the air and then fell gently down to the floor. The whole room smelled of bad cologne.
"Isn't it perfect, Draco?" Pansy sighed. Ron was caught off-guard; he had forgotten about her momentarily.
"Uh yeah, Pansy. It's beautiful."Pansy giggle girlishly and ran to the couch and jumped on it.
She patted the seat beside her and said, "Come join me," as seductively as she could. Pansy had planned it all out: she was going to get Draco to kiss her for the first time. She'd dreamed about this night…the firelight, the romantic music, the cupids above their heads…she was sure her Drakie-poo would be impressed.
"Um…no."
Pansy's face fell. "I brought you all the way here and you tell me 'No'?" Inside, she was fuming. 'Stupid boys! Always think they are so many and can't show any feelings or any emotions!' She stood up. "Why?" she asked as calmly as she could.
Ron hesitated, trying to say what he thought Draco would say. "Because I…I'm not…ready for your love." 'I am an idiot'
"Not ready? Draco, we've been together for a couple months now and you haven't even kissed me yet!" she was beginning to get angrier. Ron stood there, dumbfounded. What should he do? Run? Go along with it?
Pansy began to walk towards Ron, looking him in the eyes as she went, "Draco, you could at least show some emotion…." As she reached Ron, she closed her eyes and pursed her lips, going in for a kiss.
Ron panicked, frozen to his spot. Pansy's lips gently touched his. 'My first kiss is with Pansy Parkinson?! EWWWW!' As quickly as she touched her lips to Ron's, Ron pushed her away.
"You didn't like it, Drakie-poo?" She smiled and grabbed his shoulders, going in for another kiss. Ron jumped back. "DRACO! Kiss me now!" she jumped at him again. Ron ran away this time, heading for the door that they had come through. He grabbed the handle of the door just as Pansy grabbed his other arm. He was stuck.
"DRACO! Why are you running away from me?!" It sounded like she was going to cry.
Ron turned back to look at her and, without thinking, said, "I'm not DRACO!" Pansy let go of Ron's arm and sent him crashing into the door.
"WHAT?! Draco you aren't making any sense…"
"It will." Ron recovered from the crash and looked at Pansy with a very serious face. "I've traded bodies with Draco Malfoy."
Upon hearing this, Pansy Parkinson nearly died of laughter.