The Switch | Dramione • Feltson
Everything was fine, peaceful actually - until . . . "WHERE THE BLOODY HELL ARE WE?!" "Draco? Uh - your hair!" The pale boy quickly glanced at the mirror - then gasped at what he saw. His platinum locks were now . . . golden brown - and his eyes, they weren't stormy gray orbs anymore but it turned blue. "What - Wha...