Dear Draco

10

I open my eyes and sit up realizing I'm still in Slytherin house. I sneakily get out of bed but apparently not sneakily enough because I wake up someone.

"Draco...?"
"Is that you?" He rubs his eyes roughly to see what's in front of him more clearly.

"Urmm no. You're dreaming. This is a dream."

"More like a nightmare. You're the last person I want to see."

I let out a little chuckle poor kid was so confused. I head to the corridor but I am stopped by Pansy Parkinson who looks like she might pass out. She hugs me and before I know it she kisses me. Me being clearly disgusted I push her off.

She stares at me in disbelief. I don't know what she expected but I would never kiss her.

"I thought you were dead. Draco I felt like I died with you that day. I love you too much to lose you. I'm so glad it wasn't real." She says so fast and while staring deep into my eyes and when I say stare I mean she literally didn't look away as she said all of that.

"Ohh Pansy. Hello. Um. I have to get going actually. See you around."

Oh man if only Draco were here and I could tell him what happened. I smile as I think back to when I would make him laugh so hard that he almost fell over.  Considering I am still in Dracos body I guess you could say this is permanent. But I was okay with that. I slap my hand to my forehead remembering that now everybody would be worried about me.

I didn't tell anyone where I would be going the night I turned into Draco. But as I take a look around it doesn't seem like anyone is worried. That's so strange I mean I've been gone for a whole day and a half and no one has asked about me not even Ginny.

Maybe I will need to take matters into my own hands. I approach the student nearest to me which happens to be Colin Creevey. He looks up to me fear evident in his eyes. Why are these people so scared of ghosts this place is crawling with them!

"Creevey! Have you seen Genevieve anywhere?"

He looks a bit confused for a second and says,

"Wait, do you mean Ginny?"

My eyebrows crinkle together in confusion. There is a clear difference between the two I would know. I'm the only Genevieve in this school.

"Uhh no I mean Genevieve."

His voice trembles. He still must be afraid to talk to me. Stupid mud blood. I backtrack on what I just said in my head. The mere thought of me saying that disgusts me. That isn't me.

"I don't know a Genevieve."

Okay now this is really weird. Not to sound cocky but I'm not really someone you forget. Twice! I used to tutor Colin he wouldn't just forget me like that.

I head to my next class with my head hung confused and feeling more alone than ever. What happened to me? What was inside of that polyjuice potion? I want to go back to my own body. I'm scared.

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