Random Neko Book

Harry Potter, Drarry

⚠ this is a smut chapter, and some elements in here may be considered by some to be non consensual, but it is soon given consent ⚠

Warning: cursing

This takes place year 5, and might be a bit long

-Third Person POV-

Harry was in potions class, of course trying not to miserably fail. They were supposed to be making a potion that would temporarily allow them to shape-shift.
Of course something went wrong and Harry messed his up, but the poor kid didn't know it until Snape told them to drink it.

Harry drank his, but nothing happened. Ron gave a sympathetic look, Hermione rolled her eyes, and Draco quirked an eyebrow and laughed.

"Again, Potter? Why must you always fail my class?" Snape says, smacking Harry's head with his papers. Harry grunts a little but replies with, "Sorry, professor.."
Snape rolls his eyes a little and goes through everyone else's.

After class, Harry was grabbing his things as Draco walked up to him. "How do you fail so badly, Potter?" he says with a smirk. "Oh, shove off, Malfoy.." Ron says, glaring at Draco.
Draco just walks out, while Harry's friends go to the courtyard with him.

That night wasn't so great for Harry.

-Harry's POV-

I had just gotten dressed for bed, but of course I couldn't sleep. I felt weird. Maybe it was that potion, maybe it made me sick? God, I hope not, tomorrow's the weekend!
Regardless, I try to sleep, and eventually end up doing so.

When I woke up though, I could tell something was wrong. I felt really... Weird, and hot, and I didn't like it.

"Blimey mate.. I think I know what that potion did..." Ron says, looking at me with shocked confusion.
"What..?" I ask. "Harry, you've got ears and a tail-" Ron says, pointing. "What?! How- why?!" I panic, seeing the tail.

I groan and get dressed, easily hiding the tail but... The ears. What do I do about the ears?!
"Ron, what about the ears?!" I whisper to him. "Uh, I don't know! Wear a hat or something!" He says. I don't want to, but I guess I have to..

I put a hat on, excusing myself to the bathroom. I try putting cold water on my face to help, but it doesn't work.

Of course, I can't ever be alone for more than a minute, can I?

"Hello Potter." I hear a familiar voice say. I turn around, and it's no other than the blonde devil himself, Draco Malfoy. I'm really, really attracted to him but he'd never like me, and he's a prick, so I don't show it.
"Malfoy." I say, crossing my arms. He does something that he's done before; look me up and down suspiciously. "You look different."

"Oh, well thanks for noticing.." I say sarcastically, turning back to the mirror. I then hear his footsteps walk up to me, and before I could do anything, he pulled the hat off.
"Hey-!!" I say, turning around and trying to grab it back. His face was one of shock at first, but then his smirk returns.

"So this is that that potion yesterday did, huh? Turn you into a little neko, did it?" He says with his teasing voice I'm far too familiar with.

-Draco's POV-

I won't lie, I only tease him because I like him. And because my father expects me to act this way, and I'm afraid to go against him.

Harry blushes, actually blushes, yet glares at me. "So what if it did? It'll probably go away anyway, what's it to you Malfoy?!"
I swear he was panting a little. No way, is he really-?