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Cloud My Eyes With Hate	By : QueenOfChaos Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3367 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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It certainly wasn't Diagon Alley, but Westminster had it's charm, Harry thought to himself as Auntie Nat pulled him around several street corners and allyways, scanning the area for any shop worth visiting.

Harry didn't even notice when he was bodily dragged into a pokey little store with dimley lit rooms and barely enough space for the masses of clothes concealed under rails of bags, shoes and jewelry.

"Stand still Harry, I need to figure out yer size...yeh look about the same size as Tucker...an 8?...yeah...an 8" Nathaniel busied himself with rushing round, ripping clothes from their rails and plonking them one after the other into Harry's lap.

Finally, Nat seemed to have finished, and with half the store in his arms, Harry was ushered into the changing rooms, where he spent the next three hours changing into each respective outfit and doing small pirouettes on Nat's orders, to which he recieved delighted claps and giggles which placed a small smile on his face.

Surprisingly, Nathaniel seemed to be a queen on a mission, and bought every single item that Harry had tried on, before once more hauling him off to some god-forsaken corner of town that had yet to be ransacked.

When Auntie Nat seemed to be out of willpower, or money, they returned to the bar, Harry collapsing on the pale pink sofa with no grace whatsoever, letting out an exasperated sigh.

"I don't know why you're sitting down, lazy lump, we aren't done yet!" Auntie Nat seemed renewed and revitalised as he raced up the stairs with Harry in tow, bags flailing wildly in his hands.

Tipping everything out onto the bed, Nathaiel spent much time in picking out a new outfit for Harry to wear, before forcing Harry into them without so much as a warning.

It was a sight to behold, and while Harry was accosted by Nat, he managed to choke out, "Why do I need to wear new stuff now, we dont have anything set for tonight in the bar do we? It's Sunday!" Nathaniel looked at him in a bemused manner.

"No hun, tonight will be your introduction to my girls!", and with that, Harry was plonked down onto the bed with force and attacked with only hell knew what magic Auntie Nat had cooked up.

"Desrae! You look gorgeous, I bet you have your toy-boy drooling at your feet nowadays dont'cha, you sly devil"

Auntie Nat greeted each person to enter the bar in turn with compliments and good wishes, having closed it in preparation for Harry's introduction to the world of socially unaccepted wonderment.

The room was full of men dressed as women, some managing to pull it off with grace, and some who just looked as much like women as a builder in a bunny suit looked like Santa Claus.

"Now ladies, settle down" The whole room became silent in an instant, Harry supposed it was because all of them owed Nat in one way or another.

Nathaniel had regailed to Harry, each and every tale of how he had met his 'girls' in great detail, and how he had helped them get over their fears, or out of a sticky situation, or loaned them money to get the life changing operation that would give them the body they felt they belonged in.

"As yeh all know, a little stray kitten wandered into my home yesterday, and I'm proud to announce that he's here to stay. I would advise that yeh don't touch him, I made him look so hot yer fingers would burn"

A chorus of laughter emanated from the crowd. "Here he is...Harry!"

Harry slowly decended the stairs his eyes widening as gasps came from the 'women' around him. He was wearing a pair of Converse New Rocks, black jeans with at least four pounds of metal on them, which he was sure he would never get through airport customs wearing, a tight-fitting flourescent green shirt with black tribal markings swirling around his left shoulder, coming to rest where the shirt ended at his right hip, and to top it all off, Nat had even managed to coerce him into wearing a light foundation, black lipstick and kohl around his eyes which were noticably missing those hideous glasses which had been the bane of his life since he was old enough to read.

Harry looked around the stunned faces in fear...what if he just looked stupid? He thought he looked at least OK!

"Nat! You've outdone yourself this time" Desrae spoke up in the honeyed voice that only men could use.

Clapping came from every pair of hands in the room and Harry felt a grin pull his cheeks as he was clapped on the back and pulled into the center of the room, queens circling him like vultures and taking every chance possible to hug him, which Harry flinched at, almost un-noticably.

Nathaniel, however, had eyes like a hawk, and could see that he was uncomfortable.

"All right ladies, if yeh would show yerselves to the refereshments table, me and Harry are just gonna go in the back for a minute"

Pulling Harry from the room, Nat sat him down on a plush chair and handed him a glass of water.

"S'alright hun, I shoulda known yeh wouldn't like the touching and stuff after yer lot in life"

Harry smiled gratefully and gripped his water with a vengance, his knuckles white with discomfort.

"Yeh don't have to go back in yeh know" Harry was thankfull for Nat offering him a way to back out, but he knew that these people wouldn't hurt him...probably.

"Nah, I'm good, just gimme a minute" Nathaniel frowned but said no more, the matter was over with and soon, the two joined the others in the bar.

"OOOOOOHHH, something went on back there...Spill the beans then" Desrae crowed as she giggled with laughter.

"I wish hunny, I wish" Nat replied, "Harry just got a bit of foundation in his eye, that's all"

Desrae looked slightly put out at being cheated out of gossip, but said no more on the subject, instead, changing her direction all together.

"We can change yer image for yeh, but it's up to yeh to decide if yeh want to change yerself."

Nat wiped an oncoming tear from his eye.

"Yeh mentioned a school that yeh go to, yeh'll need to go back at the end of summer won'cha?"

Harry nodded, his mind racing. Could he really change, even if just for a little while?

"Well, hello there" a voice sounded from the door, Harry spun round, along with everyone else in the room to find the source, "Welcome to The Blue Moon"
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