Hey guys. Okay in this story, Naisha is a half-blood witch from America who is moving to Britain and transferring to Hogwarts. She meets Harry and Draco and is immediately attracted to them both but she doesn't understand how she can like to guys who are complete opposites. They both have something that she just loves about each but she can't decide which she wants to be with. They tell her that she has to choose between them but no one was prepared for her decision.
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Disclaimer: sadly I don't own either Harry or Draco but I wish to god I did. *sighs*
When I woke up the next day I had butterflies in my stomach. Today was the day I would practice quidditch with Harry and I just couldn't wait. I was finally going to get some alone time with him.
AHHHHH! This is just too awesome. But apparently I woke Hermione up with my screaming since she was on the floor with a murderous look directed at me.
"Oops. Sorry Hermione" I said.
"It's ok. But on god's earth would you scream that loudly this early in the morning" she asked.
"Well today is the day I get to practice quidditch with Harry" I replied.
"I'm sorry I woke you though, I'm just a tad bit excited" I finished. I'm not usually the type to get so excited over a boy. I felt like I was going on my first date or something.
"Well since you gave me that oh so fun wake up call, I'm going to take a shower so I could go down to breakfast" Hermione said. Wait that reminds me!
"Hurry up so I can give you your make over!" I screamed. I couldn't wait to see the end result when I'm done with her. She was pretty but that bushy hair and no sense of style kind of down her attractiveness a little bit. By the time I'm done, I and she would be the hottest girl's at this school.
"Awe I was hoping you'd forgot about that" she sort of whined.
"Nope. Now get in your pretty little butt in that shower before I get George to give you one" I said while I slapped her in the butt. That certainly got her moving.
"Ok jeesh. You're bossier than my mother" she said. Although the last part was under breath. But I still heard her.
"And don't you forget it" I replied.
While Hermione was in the shower. I went into her closet to try to find something she could wear that didn't scream virgin. But I wasn't surprised when I had no luck. Since me and her were almost the same size she could probably fit into my clothes.
I went into my closet and took out a mini blue skirt, white button down blouse and a blue tank top to put under it, and for shoes maybe my black boots. They weren't high heels so she should be able to walk in them.
While contemplating what I was going to wear Hermione came out of the shower.
"Okay. You sit on this bed and don't touch anything. I'm going to take a shower and when I come up, we are going to beautify you" I said. Like and obedient puppy she did what I said. She looked scared, as if a little make up would burn her skin off or something.
"Don't worry it'll be fine I said" while stripping out of my jammies. I grabbed my towel and went into the bathroom. I took of my towel and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked good. No pimples, healthy glow, and a tight body. I would win over Harry's heart for sure. At least that's what I kept telling myself. No one is really confident, the just project it. And no one is better at that than me. I'm the type of girl that could be crying inside but has a smile on her face.
I stepped into the hot water and immediately it calmed me down. I could do this. I could get through this day and look good doing it.
I knew I couldn't stay in the shower forever since I had a makeover to do so reluctantly I stepped out and grabbed my towel.
"Okay you ready for this" I asked.
"Sure" Hermione said. But she kind of whispered it.
"It'll be fine. You're in very capable manicured hands" I said.
She already had her bra and underwear on so I made her put on the miniskirt after ALOT of protest. But when she was done putting her/my clothes on, she actually looked like she had some curves. Thank god seventh years didn't have to wear that ugly uniform. I've never been one for dress code.
Hermione's boobs weren't that big but they were a nice size so it looked really good when I undid some of the buttons on her blouse.
"Okay now that your body is looking smoking hot, let's make your face match it. Now you're already pretty but we're going to accentuate your beauty" I said. I blow dried her hair with my wand and used a spell my mom taught me to make is straight and silky. It took a couple times because her hair was really bushy. How she got a brush through it I'll never know. After I was done with her hair I but some eyeliner and mascara in her eyes with some light lip gloss. When I was done with that, she looked like a completely different girl. She went from pretty, to breathtakingly gorgeous.
"Now look in the mirror and see how beautiful you look" I said.
She turned around and gasped. "Is that really me" she asked.
"Well of course. And all it took was a simple spell and little make up. Now wait for me a little bit so I can get ready, then we can go down to breakfast together and surprise everyone" I said. I went to my closet and pulled out my favorite pair of skinny jeans, tank top that said "I'M AWESOME! Can you say the same?" I loved that tank top. I put some my favorite pair of black boots but this one was high heels and a leather black jacket. I put the same spell on my hair and some light make up too and before I knew I was looking hot and ready to go.
"Okay I'm ready. Let's go show everyone how hot we are" I said while we linked our arms together and walked down to the common room. Since we spent a little time on the makeover, everyone was already down at breakfast.
We walked down the hallway to the Great Hall to breakfast. Before we walked inside I stopped her to kind of give her and myself a pep talk.
"Okay we got this. We're going to walk in there and strut our little stuff" I said. I was telling myself this more than her.
She breathes in and out and said "okay let's do it"
We linked our arms and walked inside and it got so quiet you could hear a pin drop...in the middle of a forest millions of miles away. That's how quiet it was. We started walking to our table and everyone's jaw was on the floor.
"Just keep walking" I whispered to her.
I sat next to harry and Hermione sat next to me which conveniently was next to George and Fred.
"Wow Naisha you look gorgeous. So do you Hermione" Harry said. I hate to say it but I blushed.
"Yeah you really do. And I love your hair Hermione, I've never seen it so soft and shiny before" George said while touching Hermione's hair in wonder.
"Thanks guys. I decided to give Hermione a makeover today but I didn't really do much just fixed her hair and gave her some mascara." I said. Harry couldn't take his eyes off of me for more than five seconds and I couldn't be happier.
"So Naisha we still on for that practice tonight" Harry asked.
"Definitely. Can't wait" Harry said all calm and cool. EEEEEEEEEE! This is beyond awesome.
I looked over at Hermione who was chatting up George. I felt so proud. My shirt is sooo true. I am AWESOME!
But then I got that feeling that someone was watching so I turned around just to meet those beautiful silver eyes again. Time kind of froze at that moment. How could someone who has such beautiful eyes be a git? I guess I was going to have to find out. I smiled at him and winked and he gave me the sexiest smirk I have ever seen. I would say he has the sexiest eyes ever but Harry could give him a run for his money. I think Green and silver might become my favorite colors.
"I love your Skirt Hermione. It is my favorite color" I overheard George say. I knew it! He was wearing the color yesterday and I guess I really am good at noticing things.
At that moment Breakfast was over and it was time for class. Yippee my favorite part of the day...NOT!
I and Hermione Started walking to class and guess who had to get in our way...you guessed it. The silver eyed hottie by the name of Malfoy.
"Well who do we have here? I didn't know you could clean up so well granger. I'm shocked" He said. All I could do was staring at him. He was sooo much hotter and person. I just wanted to run my fingers through that sexy hair of his.
"Is that a compliment Malfoy, I didn't know you were capable of such a thing" Hermione replied. Well done Hermione! That was a nice reply.
"You don't know what I capable of Granger. So this is the new girl huh?" Malfoy said turning towards me. His eyes looked me up and down and by the look on his face I guessed he approved.
"Yes for now at least. And I take it you're the tall stranger I don't know?" I replied. Not my best comeback but I was lucky I could get one word out.
"I'm Draco Malfoy, and you are" he asked. Shit! What's my name? WHAT THE HELL IS MY NAME!
"The name is Naisha" I replied.
"Beautiful name. It matches you perfectly" he replied. I looked over at Hermione and she looked like she was trying so hard not to laugh or hit him. It was one of them.
"So are you really awesome or do you just wear that shirt for fun" he asked. I need a witty comeback now!
"It is fun to wear but I never lie Draco, neither does my shirt, can I say the same about you" I replied. Not bad. That was better than the last one.
"Oh I always tell the truth" he replied. At this Hermione busted out laughing.
I snickered and replied "doesn't look like Hermione thinks so"
"Well what do you think" he asked
I looked him up and down very obviously and replied "well since you said I'm beautiful, I would say no but it's still early in the day. Guess we'll find out soon enough" I said. Okay I'm getting better at this comeback thing. I used to always have a top of the line comeback. What is wrong with me?
"I guess we will" he said and he ran one finger down me cheek and walked away.
OMG OMG OMG!
I turned to Hermione. "What just happened" I asked.
"Looks like you have a new admirer." she replied giggling
"He likes me" I asked.
"Looks like it" she said.
"Come on lets go to class before we're late" she said.
She dragged me down the hallway while I touched my cheek. It still burned where he touched.