𝐶𝑅𝑈𝐶𝐼𝑂

𝟬𝟬𝟴

Some people survive chaos
and that is how they grow.
And some people thrive in chaos,
Because that is all they know.

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"I've been playing quidditch since I was three."

"My mom used to play for the Ravenclaw quidditch team."

"Wasn't your cousin a professional quidditch player?"

"My dad says he'll get me the newest broom if I get on the Slytherin team."

Whispers and gossip circulated the first years. That morning they had all found a notice posted in their common rooms about flying classes.

"Want to prank someone?" Eloise asked randomly after getting bored of listening to all the first years talk about the upcoming flying lessons.

"Only if you have a good idea." Sierra answered.

"That won't get us in trouble." Clarissa butted in before Eloise could say anything.

"What if we change the color of Harry's hair to bleach blonde, and Draco's hair to black?" Alexa suggested while watching the two boys glare at each other from the two tables.

"Can first years even do spells like that?" Sierra asked.

"I grew up in a wizarding family. I needed some way to prank my brother." Alexa lied smoothly.

"I can change the color of their ties too." Clarissa said.

"Do it right before flying lessons." Eloise chirped, suddenly excited again.

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(warning! the rest of this chapter might make you a bit confused and by the end you will most definitely be questioning who draco is and if he was actually draco or if draco was harry or if they were each other of if they were actually themselves the whole time- okay i'll stop because i have no idea what i'm saying. you have been warned.)

At exactly three-thirty in the afternoon, the two girls split apart from Eloise and Sierra, and discreetly followed Harry and Draco. Clarissa cast a spell on their ties, and then Alexa did the hair.

They rushed back to Eloise and Sierra, but not after hearing a high pitched "Draco, what happened to your hair!"

The rest of the first years marched down the grounds, and down to where twenty or so brooms were laying on the grass. A teacher; Alexa assumed she was Madam Hooch stood in front of them. She had short, gray hair, and yellow eyes like a hawk.

The Gryffindors all lined up on one side, and the Slytherins on the other. Eloise smirked to Sierra and turned towards Harry. "Draco, why are you on the Gryffindor side? Shouldn't you be with the Slytherins?"

Sierra called across to Draco "Harry what are you doing with the Slytherins? I know Gryffindors can be annoying but I didn't think you would bail on us that quickly!"

Harry was thoroughly confused. "I'm Harry, not Draco. Besides, I'm a Gryffindor."

"Sure you are. Do you really think you were tricking us Draco? You have a Slytherin tie and your hair is still bleach blonde. Just because you changed your features to Harry's doesn't make you Harry." Clarissa answered.

Now the whole class was confused, including Madam Hooch. It didn't help when Draco yelled "I'm not that obnoxious prat! Although if I was Harry I wouldn't be too surprised if I had changed my features to Draco's- I mean mine."

"See he basically just admitted it. Harry come back to the Gryffindor side." Alexa said, and the rest of the first years (and Madam Hooch) seemed to be too confused to do anything else but agree with the four girls.