Lily: yet another in my frenzy of End of Harry Potter one-shottery. Again, don't read if you haven't read the last book, this is mildly spoilerish for those of you who haven't. so

SPOILER ALERT!

There, I stuck it in.

This happens directly after the end of the book…

The Switch

Harry returned from king's cross station, Ginny sighed "you can take off that glamour now" she said. "Harry" smirked and sat on the sofa, crossing his legs "I thought you loved it when I look like Him dearest" he said. Ginny scowled and went into the kitchen, no doubt to stab a hunk of meat to death before baking it.

"Harry" sighed; life was so hard being the "boy-who-lived" especially when she was female. She let the glamour slide off her; it felt like throwing off 200 pounds of clothes. Ginny stepped back into the room, "we're having fish Pansy" she said. Pansy nodded, fish, she liked fish. A reward, she supposed, for being such an excellent fake.

Meanwhile, at the Malfoy manor, another couple was returning from King's cross.

"I am so sure Weasley wanted to run over to ask how you were doing, did you see him incline his head?" Draco gave his cloak to a house elf and sat down in a chair, glittering gray eyes taking in his dark haired wife.

"Ah leave him alone, I almost never get to see him and you know I miss them" she said, also handing her cloak to a house elf. Instead of taking a seat she slid onto Draco's lap and began to fiddle with the collar of his shirt.

"You know, you can take that off now. It's not as if anyone is here to see you. Plus, I like you better when you get rid of these" he squeezed one breast and smirked at his "wife".

"You know I hate when you squeeze these, they're still part of this body you know? It's not like I don't feel them," "she" said, and pointed her wand at herself.

"Finite Incantatum" she murmured and Draco felt the flesh in his hands dissolve, his fingers met the familiar flat skin of his "wife's" chest.

"There, happy?" Draco wrapped his arm around the love of his life, nuzzling into the warm body that had kept him company for nineteen years.

"With you Harry? Always"

Lily: I can't stop myself! I'm like a runaway oneshot train! Well, I hope you guys got what was going on in it and I hoped you liked.