This house has too many stairs. It took me almost ten miniutes to find the bathroom so I could get ready for bed. I enter the bathroom and grab the only toothbrush I see. I look up at the mirror and see an entierly different person in front of me. This is not a prank. There is absolutly no way any sane person would spend the time and effort to make me look like Draco Malfoy for a prank. This must be a dream then! I raise my arm up and pinch it and to my horror, I feel the pain. What am I going to do? If I'm in Draco Malfoy's body, then who is in mine? How did this even happen? Maybe I got here because of the shooting star? But I wish for the same thing every time.. or is it because this is the first time I've gone to sleep right after wishing on a shooting star. Whatever the case, I have to do my best to act like Draco Malfoy and stick to the plot until we switch back.

 "Have you finished yet Draco?" Narsissa, I suppose I should get in the habbit of calling her mother, calls from outside. "Almost done, mother." "You need as much rest as possible, you are going to Hogwarts tomorrow after all!" Wait.. how old am I supposed to be? I suppose I'll figure that out in the morning. I should start keeping a diary so the real Draco can know whats happened if we did swap places. I hope he does find my diary back home so he has some clue of what I'm like.