Am i dreaming?

Roles Reversed

Harry sat quietly in the compartment, waiting for Hermione as she had left to use the girls toilets. He was quietly wondering about his situation when the door opened. Harry looked up, expecting to see Hermione and had a smile ready for her. But instead of Hermione, it was Ron, and he had a mean look on his face.

"What do you want, Ron?" Harry snarled, as his smile disappeared and anger filled his features. Ron smirked, glad that he had made Harry angry. Harry started to wonder why he had ever befriended Ron. He seemed more like Malfoy then himself. Harry settled back in his seat as he watched Ron's face, he really had changed.

"Well, seen as i always sit in this compartment. Out!!" Ron order, as Harry smirked; but didn't move.

"You sound a bit like Malfoy." Harry said, hiding a smile. A look of disgust came upon Ron's face.

"Now, tell me something Potter." Ron snarled at Harry, and Harry was surprised to hear him call him by his last name. "Why exactly would I sound like your best-friend?"

Harry didn't have time to answer, because a voice drifted into them from the corridor and Harry watched as Ron's face softened slightly. He really was in love with Hermione.

"Hey, Harry. Guess who I found wondering out in the corridor. And he's already changed into his uniform." Hermione joked as she tried to enter. "Oi, Weasley. Shove your ugly arse out of my way."

Ron stepped aside in shock, and hit his head on the low hanging luggage compartment. This made Harry and Hermione burst out with laughter, as did the person who had followed her in. Draco Malfoy flopped down across from Harry and his face was alight with laughter.

"Thanks for the show, Weasley. Now would you be so kind as to leave." Draco asked, as he continued to laugh. But as Ron didn't move, Draco got to his feet and placed a hand on Ron's shoulder and pushed him out of the compartment and slid the door closed in his face. Harry laughed happily as he looked at Draco, and for the first time since he had entered the compartment, noticed that Draco was wearing Gryffindor robes. Harry smiled as he noticed that many things about Draco were different. His hair was spiked messily, so unlike his usual flat hair-do, he was slouched in the chair and was talking to Hermione about some class they had both chosen this year. And there was the fact that when he spoke to Hermione, he called her Hermione instead of "Mudblood". But the biggest thing Harry noticed was the fact that he was sitting with them. In the other world, Draco would never have sat with them. Harry looked up at the glass door as a blond haired wonder walked pass. He had to double check, because at first glance he was sure that it couldn't have been who he thought. But as she stopped at the door to enter, he saw who it was.

It was Luna, but she didn't look like Luna. Her hair was sleek and blond, which ran halfway down her back. Her lips glistened with lip gloss and she was dressed in the uniform. She wasn't even wearing her usual cork necklace and radish earrings. Luna smiled at everyone, particularly at Draco, who bushed and looked down. Harry and Hermione both smiled and laughed at Draco as Luna sat down next to Draco.

"Hey Luna, how was your summer?" Hermione asked with a true smile on her face.

"It was great, thanks Hermione. How was your summer Draco?" Luna asked as she looked over at him. Draco went even redder and he ran his hands nervously through his hair.

"It-It was alright, thanks Luna." Draco muttered. Luna giggled as she lent over and kissed Draco on the cheek. Draco looked up in shock and stared at the fourth year. She had never been that bold with him. Draco smiled as he scooted closer to Luna and took her face in his hands. Luna smiled sweetly as Draco came closer and kissed her on the lips. Harry and Hermione looked away as the kissing became heated. As they continued Harry looked over at Hermione and what came to mind, was doing what the other couple were doing. Hermione smiled at Harry as he took her hand and pulled her towards him, so that he was resting back against the window and Hermione was lying down the front of him. Hermione looked into Harry's eyes as she inched closer and kissed him on the lips, her tongue touching his lip, waiting for him to open. Harry opened his lips and granted her tongue access.