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...
So, Guess who's the Alexander Black of my story. Ladies and Gentlemen, Muggles, Wizards and Witches . . . . Here's Sam Claflin as one of Draco Malfoy's cousin, Alex.
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Slytherins
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That afternoon, the group decided to split up and take some rest at their respective common rooms, Emma went with her fellow Gryffindors and Tom, of course went with his Slytherins.
As Blaise and Tom went inside their dorm, they found Theodore Nott on his bed, peacefully reading a book.
"Hi, Nott." smirked Tom as he jumped on his bed.
Blaise just shook his head, chuckled and took of his shirt as he went inside the bathroom, thus leaving Tom and Theo — who was staring at him.
"Why are you talking to me, do pray tell?" he asked as he closed his book and looked at the platinum blonde boy across of him.
Tom just shrugged, "I just felt like it, Why? Something wrong?" he asked as he arched a brow and curled up the tip of his lips.
Nott rolled his eyes and rested his head back on his bed, "Whatever Malfoy," he muttered.
"It's been months since you've spoken to me like that, you and Granger are acting odd, I can tell."
