Drarry Oneshots

Polyjuice

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Soo i know that they originally do the polyjuice thing in 2nd year, but, im going to move it up till 4th cuz i feel like its weird to have a crush when ur so smol. (Idk yall ive never had a crush lmaodidnf) anyway, this takes place in the fourth year and everything is basically different lol

"Finally, the potion is complete!" Hermione cheered proudly, with a big grin plastered across her face as she presented the cauldron to Harry and Ron.

"It looks horrid." Ron grimaced.

"Oh, don't be so immature. It basically looks like the food you eat." Hermione stated while pouring the potion into three cups.

"Besides," Hermione started, handing Harry a cup of the odd potion, offering a small smile which Harry gladly returned "this is important." She finished, shoving the other cup into Rons hand.

Ron stared at it in disgust.

"Now, do you all remember what you're supposed to do?" Hermione questioned, eyeing them warily.

"Yes." Harry replied, swishing the thick liquid around in his cup and watching it with furrowed brows "I think so." He continued looking up at Hermione and Ron.

"Ok," Hermione nodded "and you Ron?" She asked looking at the redhead.

"Yes."

"Ok... lets drink!"

--- (im to lazy to describe everything so yolo)

"H... Harry?" Ron questioned warily, approaching someone that looked like Goyle.

"Ron." Harry breathed in relief, walking up towards his friend.

"Bloody hell." Ron said perplexed when he finally stopped infront of Harry, his eyes taking in Harry's new body.

Harry looked at Ron aswell when suddenly he noticed something.

"We still sound like ourselves," Harry realized eyes widening slightly, "you need to sound more like Crabbe."

"Bloody hell." Ron said again, imitating Crabbe's voice.

"Excellent." Harry smiled.

"But wheres Hermione?" Ron questioned, looking towards the bathroom.

Suddenly Hermione's voice cut through the silence "I... I dont think I'm going," she said nervously "you go one without me."

Harry and Ron stared at the direction Hermiones voice was coming from nervously.

"Hermione are you ok?" Harry asked.

"Just go!" She called, "you're wasting time!"

Harry turned towards Ron slowly, both of them silently agreeing to leave.

"Come on!" He said pulling Ron out of the bathroom with him.

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The walk to the Slytherin entrance went by quicker than expected. Because suddenly they were both standing infront of it nervously glancing at eachother.

"You ready?" Harry questioned.

"No." Ron replied swallowing thickly.

Sighing Harry whispered the password "pure-blood" and cringing slightly while doing so. Why did it have to be that?

They entered, trying to act as natural as possible (which wasn't working out that well) when suddenly a very familar voice startled them.

"Crabbe, Goyle! Where have you two been?" Draco questioned stalking towards them confidently, "pigging out in the great hall all this time?"