When Blaise had told him the 'Golden Boy' was selling his body Draco had laughed in his face. How could Dumbeldore's angel do such a vulgar thing for money. He was shocked to discover the rumor was true. His heart had clenched at the vision of Harry, his Harry, giving his body to a different person every night. He couldn't understand Harry's reasoning. He wasn't poor in any sense, he had girls and guys throwing themselves at his feet! Why was he being so stupid?

Blaise had been the one that had suggested the idea. That draco should take a potion that would modify his voice and alter his appearence and buy Potter for the night. Of course he would have to to disguise himself, Potter would never go near him as Draco. At first Draco had been completely opposed to the idea, he couldn't do that to the one he loved. However as Blaise had put it "He'll be safer with you for a night then the other scum that will rent him." So Draco had decided to do it. He would take the potion, become Sebastian Hewitt and finally be able to touch the man he loved.

"Like the naked leads the blind..I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind." Brian Molko sang softly over the portable CD play in Draco's private bathroom. He sang along softly while he washed his hair. This was his favorite song and the only muggle band he would listen too. He rinsed his body one more time, letting the hot water claim his body. He sighed audibly and switched off the tap. He looked at himself one last time in the semi-steamed up mirror and grabbed the silver goblet by the sink and drained the disgusting light green liquid, gagging slightly. The effects were instantaneous. His knees buckled as he wrapped a fluffy green towel around him he left the bathroom and to get dressed for the evening.

Draco stood in front of the large silver mirror admiring his significantly altered appearance. Dirty blonde hair now fell gracefully into his eyes and framed his face. His once silver eyes were now a light gray and flecked with a luminous blue. He wore thin wired glasses, even though he did not need them. He scoffed at himself, he had always prided himself on perfect vision. Even his face looked slightly fuller and his skin tone had tanned slightly. He did not look like Draco Malfoy anymore, the thought made him smile.

His eyes travelled over the outfit Blaise had picked out for him. He had to hand it to Blaise, he had great taste. The black turtle neck he was wearing clung to his slight frame sexily.It even showed off the slender chest muscles that he had been working on! The dark gray wool slacks hugged his arse tightly giving it a new defined look and his legs looked longer. Watch out, Draco Malfoy Sex God of Slytherin had gotten sexier!

Finally satisfied with his appearance Darco seized a long black jacket and flung it over his shoulder. Walking down the stairs to the common room he contemplated what he was about to do. What if Harry knew it was him and tried to hex him? How would Harry treat him as a paying customer? His biggest fear was what if once he had held Harry, would he be able to let him go? He felt his stomach constrict with nerves as he reached the bottom of the stairs. He took a deep breath and entered the common room.

Draco was lucky it was late at night and the only two people left in the common room were Pansy and Blaise. They both looked up as entered and there mouths dropped. Blaise quickly recovered and smiled devilishly and then cat called! "Wow if Potter won't have you, then I will!" He said still smiling. Pansy just gaped at him her mouth still open. Draco blushed immensely, glad that it was less obvious without his pale skin.

"So I look ok then?" He asked rather timidly.

"Draco babe, you look a million times better then ok!" Pansy said regaining use of her motor skills.

"Nock his socks off... or at least his boxers." Blaise said with a wink. "Now get out of here before my lack of control breaks!"

Draco blushed deeper and slowly walked towards the portrait hole. His stomach was in knots and his brain kept telling him not to go. To occupy himself he went over the plan a few more times. He had already owled Harry the night before requesting him for a night. Harry had owled 'Sebastian' back accepting his offer and had told him to meet at the room of requirements. Harry would be waiting for him, all he had to do was bring twenty five galleons.

Draco reached the room and walked by it three times. His stomach churned stronger as he though 'I need a place to meet Harry and be intimate' as he walked by three times. Then a red door with a heart shaped handle appeared. It was now or never thought Draco. His hands trembled slightly as he opened the door and stepped in. The door snapped shut behind him making him jump slightly.

"Hello Sebastian... "