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Switch	By : Callisto Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 2380 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Note: Don�t ask me how I�ve finished this
chapter, but I did. On the moment I�m under some huge pressure and soon I will
die from stress (Gah!). I have some serious family trouble right here which
make me lose my inspiration. I will update as soon as I can, but maybe it will
take some time.

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Call it stupid,

Call it wrong,

Call it reckless,

See what we've
gone and done

Shining � Kristian Leontiou

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Written by: Callisto

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It was better for whole Gryffindor if Harry hadn�t showed up at potions. In a
few minutes he was able to lose at least 80 points, and everyone was eager to
drink Potter�s blood.

Of course Draco could see the fun in it, as well as all the Slytherins. They
gained 30 points for saving everyone when Harry made one potion explode. The
whole classroom was covered with sticky green stuff and it smelled like hell.
Since they couldn�t continue because of the smell, Snape decided to teach in
Hogwarts garden. Everyone grabbed their books and headed outside, happy to see
the sun shining.

Harry however, had to stay behind to clean up the whole classroom since all of
this was his fault. And because the boy with the scar had to stay near Draco,
The dragon was told to stay with Harry. The blonde was really angry that he
couldn�t go outside, but instead he had to stay behind with
The-Boy-That-Almost-Killed-Everyone-With-His-Damn-Potion.

� What are you staring at! � Growled Harry when he tried to get the sticky
green stuff off his hand.

� You know� You are really sexy when you remove all that stuff off the walls� �

� Fuck you � Spat Harry when he almost slipped over the green stuff.

The dragon smirked and sat on the chair behind Snape�s desk.

� Potter! Minus 20 points because you missed a spot! �

� Ha-ha-ha, very funny jerk �

� What? It is funny! Maybe I�ll become the next Snape when I get older. Only I
have to dye my hair black, avoid showers and I have look like someone that just
got up from bed. �

Harry grinned softly when he saw the Snape-look in the eyes of his rival. He
could do it pretty well, with that dumb look on his face.

After some silence, Harry discovered that he was done cleaning. He lay down on
the ground and closed his eyes, feeling very sleepy. He could hear footsteps
coming closer until it stopped before his head. Harry however didn�t have the
strength to open his eyes, so he ignored the dragon. Suddenly he felt himself
being lift up, into the arms of Draco.

� Hey! What are you doing!! Let me go! �

� Easy Potter. We don�t have any more classes today so I will take you to the
bedroom to get some sleep. However, I think you might want to take a shower
though� you stink like shit �

� You don�t smell� any better than�me � Yawned the dark brown haired when he
closed his eyes again, and snuggled closer to the warm chest of the blonde
dragon.

� And whose fault do you think it is? �

� Mine? �

� Bingo. But this is serious Potter, if you don�t get any better at creating
potions you will have a hard time at my mansion. �

� I know I know�(Yawn)� I just don�t like� �

He never got the chance to finish that sentence. He fell into a deep slumber
while an irritated teen tried to carry him to their bedroom.

Draco noticed how light the other boy was. It was almost like he was carrying a
pillow instead of a very dumb Potter. How could a boy of this age weight this
light? It was almost inhuman. Now that he mentioned all of this, he did saw the
boy eat a lot and then he would run out of the dining hall. He always thought
that that was kind of strange.

But the strangest of all of this is that he was carrying the person that he
hated the most to their bedroom. In normal circumstances he would drop him here
right now, but for some reason he didn�t feel like it. To be honest it felt
really good to have the smaller boy in his arms, it made him feel somewhat
happy.

He arrived at the dungeons and headed into the bedroom. He laid Harry down on
the king-sized bed and yawned out loud. He was feeling kind of sleepy too�but
there was one problem.

One bed�

Zero benches�

he smacked himself on his forehead and gritted his teeth. Was this some kind of
a sick joke? He had to sleep on the same bed as that scar-head?! Getting alone with that piece of trash was
one, but to sleep with him�!!!

Well, this had to wait until he had taken a shower. He still smelled because of
the little accident and you know Malfoy�s, they always want to be at their
best. He looked over his shoulder and saw that the boy with the scar was still
sleeping. He sighed and started to undress himself while he had the feeling
that someone was watching him. But every time when he threw a gaze at Harry, he
was asleep. Argh! This was driving him crazy.

When he was completely naked, he walked to the bathroom and turned on the
water. Hot water streamed down his white but muscled body and he hugged
himself. He was a big supporter of warm water because at home they had only
cold water. His father told him that true wizards bathe in cold water; it also
kept them alert or something like that. So going to Hogwarts was kind of like
escaping of an icy cold prison.

But the water was not the only thing that was cold; the whole house was in fact
one cold place. It was a huge mansion with a lot of flesh eating plants in the
garden, to keep other wizards away. Inside the mansion was even worse. The
walls and the ceiling were gray, and that�s all. In Draco�s younger years, he
would call it; The Mansion of the Dead.

Suddenly he heard the sound of an opening door. Quickly he turned around and
stood eye in eye with The-Boy-That-Lived. He yelped and grabbed a towel that
laid on a table, and held it before his manhood.

� Damn it Potter!! What the hell do you think you are doing? �

� There didn�t came an end to your showering, and I really need to take a pee �

� Then head upstairs and go find a toilet there!! �

� I�m too tired �

� Fucker! � Growled Draco. � Okay, let me dry myself and then you can take your
Merlin-damned pee, so LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE NOW! �

� All right! All right! I�m standing next to you, I�m not deaf �

The boy with the scar left and closed the door silently behind him. He blushed
heavily and he held his hand before his mouth. How was he supposed to know that
Draco wasn�t ready yet! Hell! He was taking his sweet little so he was almost
sure that he was done� Aw man! His mind was so screwed up right now.

� Harry? Are you here? �

boy boy with the scar stood up and opened the door to the bedroom. Hermoine was
standing in front of him with a raised eyebrow.

� Hurry up will you? Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. You don�t want to
miss that right? You need some more fat-� �

� No I don�t want to miss it, but our majesty hasn�t finished showering yet �

� Why won�t you tell him to hurry it up a little �

� Well� � Blushed Harry. � I guess I�ve made my point� err� he�ll be done soon.
Why don�t you go to the dining hall? We�ll come as soon as we�re ready �

� All right then, bye! �

She gave the teen a warm smile, turned around and ran away. Harry scratched on
the back of his head and turned around, facing a dressed dragon.

He blushed, again.

� What did that mudblood want? �

� Dinner is ready, I-I guess we should be g-going��

� What�s that?! Is the mighty Harry blushing? Kyaaa!! �

� Shut the HELL up! �

Draco smiled with satisfaction and removed some wet hair that fell before his
eyes. He gave the boy with the scar a faint nod and the two of them left the
bedroom. They walked quietly next to each other but their eyes never left each
other.

Just when they wanted to open the huge doors they got stopped by the infamous
potions maker; Serverus Snape.

� It is done, Professor Dumbledore expect the both of you on his office� NOW! �

The two boys yelped and ran to the office, trying to escape from the potion
maker. Somehow his attitude was even worse than it used to be�

� Sugar sweet apple � Said an annoyed voice that belonged to the man in black.
He pointed to the staand and the two boys headed upstairs, both with an uneasy
feeling in their stomach.

When they entered the office they were kind of surprised. The whole office was
clean! The books back where they belonged and the scrolls were gone too. But
the thing that caught their eyes was the two bottles on Dumbledore�s desk.
Slowly they walked forward, staring at each other and then they stood still.

Dumbledore was smiling like a young schoolgirl and gave the duo a nod, with
other words; take the potion. The two of them took a deep breath, and devoured
the potion�it tasted like grass�

Harry blinked a few times with his eyes, but nothing had changed or at least he
thought so. But when he looked closer he saw that the desk looked somehow
smaller. His raised his hands a little and saw milky white hands.

It was a success�

� I�m� Draco? � Whispered Harry, who was grateful that he had still his own
voice.

� And I�m� Harry� whoa! I didn�t know I looked this handsome from the outside!
�

� Draco! � Snarled the teen nervously.

� How do you two feel? � Asked the professor with amusement in his voice.

� Fine� I think � Nodded Harry.

� I� need to take a pee � Growled Draco who glared daggers at the other boy.

----------To be continued�. ----------
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