Oneshot (Drarry)

8

It was a tease. Really. It was.
However, Harry Potter couldn't help but gradually falls in love. Blame it on the Polyjuice, because Harry has convinced himself that it was the potion's doing that lead him in this situation. Well, also his best friend's brothers was also to blame.

They were in their dorms when the Weasley twins suddenly suggested it. What scheme did they came up with this time? Well obviously to get at young Malfoy.
Harry, honestly, wasn't interested in taking part in their little plan upon hearing it from a distance. Though, he did ponder over the hilarious reaction the young Malfoy will express. And to his better judgment and the twins persistence, he agreed to take part.

The plan was simple. Since the Yule Ball was coming up soon after the first tournament, the twin has decided to do the most "petty" prank they've ever came up with. And of course Harry's part was the most important. His role? To transform into a girl form the underclass and charm the young Malfoy into falling in love with him. Though maybe cruel, it was funny at the time. Now Harry was conflicted whether he should continue this "prank."

The twin was clever to pick a girl that was not well known for Harry to transform into. Martha Beaufoy, a Hufflepuff who conveniently is always absent because of her health issues. She was quite pretty. Light brown hair, fair skin, and bright green eyes. Her face was thin and her cheeks were high, her nose was pointed and jawline visible. She was also quite tall, taller than Harry even— which made him a little jealous— but not taller than Malfoy.

Hesitating, he drinks the disgusting fluid given to him by the twins—scrunching his face up. After awhile, the potion had taken its effect. Harry notice his jet black hair changing into a light brown and growing longer and straight. His facial changes as well.

"You'll have to take the glasses off." One of the twin, George, commented.

"Is it really necessary?" Harry ask, " I won't be able to see. He won't notice."

For a moment the twins looked at each other and over to their younger brother, Ron, who just shrugged.

"Guess..." Fred paused.

"Not." George finished. Both shrugging.

"Just be carful mate." Ron commented with an awkward side smile, seeing his friend completely changing into another person. And a girl at that.

"Right..." Harry said, finally seeing himself in the mirror, voice much more feminine. "Ok, lets just get this over with."

It was their "first" time meeting in person. The twins has been sending secret messages to Malfoy, pretending to be Martha, and one of his admirer. And after several exchange of letters, Draco finally agreed to meet. It was around eight in the evening and the sun as already set. The night sky was quite chilly and the moon was bright. Harry stood under the willow folding his arms around himself to keep himself warm from the cold.

"You could've pick a better place to meet." A snarling voice came from behind Harry—uh Martha. Turning around, Martha's long hair whips back as a cool breeze pass.

"M—Malfoy!" Martha's high pitched voice came out from Harry. "You came."

"You prefer if I didn't?" Malfoy's voice sounded annoyed.

"No! I mean...um. Thank you for coming." Martha smiles warmly, shyly making eye contact with Draco's.

"Well?" Malfoy asked, rolling his eyes and crossing his arms. "Why did you request us to meet all the way out here—of all places."

"I—um." Think Harry, what was the line, the raven  thought. Creating a long silence. "Um— oh! Yes, you see Malfoy. F—For sometime now, I think I have fallen for you." Harry blurt out. Not really remembering his prior practiced line.