[HP] Give me back my body

Draco stormed down the spiral staircase of the girls' dormitory, and walked through the common room where Gryffindor students posed in various poses to enjoy their leisure time, dodging pillows that suddenly appeared on the ground or in the air.

Damn it, it's a pigsty here.

Draco cast a disgusted glance at a certain student who was lazily sitting on the sofa, and hurried to the door again.

As soon as he took a step, his ankle seemed to be grabbed by something, and he fell forward immediately. He quickly grabbed the back of the sofa next to him to stabilize his body.

"Congratulations." With a laughing voice, he whistled, "Hermione, you are the fifth person caught by 'stumbling' today."

"You're so lucky!" echoed another.

Draco looked up and saw two identical redheads, the redheaded Weasley twins.

Draco glared at them hard, and with his wand, flung aside the magic trick hanging like a hand on his ankle, and walked out even more angrily.

I made a mental note to Ron Weasley.

Smelly red hair.

He flung open the door of the common room, stepped out, and looked around.There was no one around at this time, and Draco saw himself hiding behind a wall at a glance, stretching his head and waving desperately.

It's so stupid, it's like a meerkat standing on watch!

Hermione saw herself coming out from behind the portrait of the fat woman, immediately poked her head out and waved over there.

Draco Malfoy almost rushed over, grabbed Hermione by the collar and pushed her against the wall, saying viciously, "What the hell did you do to me, you bloody Mudblood?"

Hermione looked at the face close at hand, with familiar features but unfamiliar expressions - anger mixed with annoyance could almost be considered ferocious, with unkempt hair draped over her shoulders in a mess.

It's like the soul floating out of the body, looking at the body that once stayed.

She was in a trance, looking at her face in front of her with a vivid expression, her mouth opening and closing, her voice was a little different from what she was familiar with, and the content of her words didn't enter her mind at all... until the other party's nails pressed against her Adam's apple, pinched a little It hurt her to come back to her senses.

Hermione frowned in annoyance. She reached out and grabbed the wrist that was holding her collar, and said coldly, "What did I do to you? Malfoy, it wasn't you who entered the school hospital yesterday."

Because of her irritability, Hermione used great strength, and the strength gap between men and women made it easy for her to break Draco's hand.

Draco shook off Hermione's hand, turned his hand behind his back, and twisted his wrist.

"What the hell happened?" Draco wanted to pull his hair.

Hermione said quietly, "Yesterday's spell."

"It was just a common mischief spell," Draco retorted harshly, "and it didn't hit me."

"Yeah." Hermione smiled sarcastically, "It's true that I didn't hit you, but I'd rather switch bodies with Goyle, at least he knows how to obey, and won't be as noisy as you are like a chicken that just laid an egg. "

Draco bit his lip and looked at Hermione as if someone had strangled his neck, swallowing back the curse that was about to come out.

"Is there any reason other than yesterday's spell? Do you think some Death Eaters sneaked into the lounge and cast some evil spell on us?" Hermione twitched her lips, "You don't know that using spells is also very useful Big risks, such as a wrong pronunciation, or Gorpi being too thick and throwing part of the magic power on you... It is not uncommon for wizards to die in accidents because of the failure of researching magic spells. We should be glad that we are still alive after changing the skin .”

Draco snorted, looking calmer.

Hermione continued, but her tone softened: "We have to sort out the messy things first, such as how to play a Malfoy? Losing your temper won't solve the problem." She patted her robe, "You go I asked Harry to borrow the invisibility cloak, and then we went into each other's room to talk about the necessary things. We always have to live each other's lives like this... I don't know how long this situation will last, maybe I will recover when I wake up tomorrow. There will be a solution."

If Draco hadn't been able to clearly see Hermione... no, the pajama collar in his own wizard robe, he would have thought how calm Granger was, he'd changed his clothes anyway (he blushed a bit) .

wrong!A Malfoy walked out of the dormitory in such a disheveled manner, without even combing his hair.

Draco, who regained his senses, listened to Hermione's words, and glanced at the other's collar and hair involuntarily, as if looking in a mirror. He wanted to reach out to comb the hair and straighten the collar, but he restrained himself from doing so. an impulse.

Draco had to admit that Hermione Granger's words made sense, and he took a deep breath: "Okay. First, you change the pajamas inside back to the shirt!"

"But, I can't find your clothes." Hermione shrugged, "I've tried, all the cabinets in your bedroom need passwords, and I can't open them."

"I'm going to find Potter!" Draco turned around and walked towards the entrance of the portrait, but was stopped by a smiling fat woman at the door: "Password?"

He stomped his feet irritably, and rushed back to Hermione.

"Bread and butter," said Hermione.

Back in the Gryffindor lounge, Draco found that he couldn't step on the stairs of the boys' dormitory. When he was thinking about how to get the great savior out of the bed in the dormitory, he saw Harry Potter appearing on the stairs.

He seemed to have just woken up, his hair was a mess of weeds, and he looked terrible.

Harry saw Hermione and smiled at her. He had a lot to say to Hermione.

"Hermione, are you okay?" Harry took a few steps and ran to Draco, "I looked for you yesterday, maybe you are still in the school hospital, I received a small..."

"Enough, I don't have time to listen to your story, warrior." Draco interrupted Harry mockingly, "I want to use your invisibility cloak."

Harry opened his mouth as if he had been given a very bitter potion, and finally gave a wry smile: "Okay then, I'll get it for you... What are you doing with this? Do you need my help?"

Draco said coldly: "No, you might as well think about how to die in the game better if you have this time."

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned and went back to the dormitory dejectedly.

Draco took Harry's Invisibility Cloak, snorted, turned and left.

Harry watched Hermione leave without saying a word, and pursed his lips in distress.

Didn't even Hermione support me?She'd never talked to me like that like I was a piece of crap.

He sat decadently on the nearby sofa, staring at the fireplace in the center of the lounge, really wishing to meet Sirius soon.

I've had enough.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Liu Zi: Hermione, how is Draco's body?

Hermione: Hey, don't tell me, this body really works.

So, Hermione practiced yoga and began to pursue the limit of human flexibility (what the hell?

How awesome is my new profile picture!

I'm revisiting the Goblet of Fire book, saying... Draco is really easy to play, how can a slap from Hermione be enough?I think Ron is an indispensable role in Harry's life. They are promoting each other to grow and mature~

And this one is so hard to write, it stuck me to death. QAQ and QAQ are so anxious to change their perspectives, she and he don’t know how to use it properly, the writing is expected to be chaotic oyz... Is there any medicine? Is there any medicine? Medicine? I think I'm sick!Please help me to find bugs, I am confused, let me calm down

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