Is it for Real?!

Everything was dark, the moon was shining brightly. It was midnight, the wind was blowing at a furious rate. Trees were waving, leaves we falling off trees, and blowing away. The moonlight shone, lighting up the dark path. I was in the forbidden Forest, far away from my dorm. I held the time Turner in my palm gently, letting the wind push my blonde hair around. I smiled, tears falling from my face. I took a seat on the dark green grass, leaning on a big oak tree. I put the time Turner on my chest, still gripping it. "I wish I could go back to 1st year." I quietly said, a light smile on my as I felt the wind getting stronger.

Everything was white, my brain went dizzy, giving me weird pain in the stomach. My breathing was hard when I finally landed on a soft surface. "Draco Hun! Time to go my dear!" I opened my eyes slightly, feeling sick. "Mhm," I said, looking around, I felt so weird. It's funny to think that a few seconds ago I was an 18-year-old boy and that I was currently in my 11-year-old body. I stood up, almost tumbling on the floor. I still remembered everything. The war, life, me but that didn't matter at the moment. I opened my closet and saw all types of clothes. Smiling to myself, I grabbed a green hoodie and put on some black leggings. They were a little oversized, but it would do for the moment.

I ran downstairs, where my smiling mother stood. I smiled back, as we operated to Diagon Alley. (my spelling 😂)

We walked through the streets, many wizards were roaming around. I held mother's hand, looking around anxiously for Madam Malkin's shop. "Dray dear." Mother said, showing me around, and picking out my textbooks. Then we went to Ollivanders were waiting for the lady to pick out my wand, as I sat on a stool shaking. "Here you go Mr" she handed me my wand. "It's a 10" long, made of hawthorn wood, with a unicorn hair core," she said smiling. I grabbed my wand and shot up from my seat. "Mother I'm ready let's go!" I said, drawing Mother's attention from snogging around.

"Ok, we just need your robes Draco." Mother said a big smile spread my pale face. We walked, until we reached Madam Malkin's shop, for my robes. "It'll leave it to you, Madam." Mother said, smiling at me, before leaving to get a few more essentials. I waited silently, while I got measured. Everything was quiet until I heard the door open. There he was, with his messy Raven black hair, and beautiful emerald eyes. He was talking with the r giant, but just seeing him again made me happy. I walked towards him, "O hi!" I said waving. "Oh hello there," Harry said, giving me a sweet smile. I loved the way he smiled, the way it made his cheeks look so pink and chubby. "What's your name?" I asked, in hope, he would ask for mine. "I'm Harry Potter, you?" He said, looking around eargly. "Draco Malfoy," I said giving him a smirk. A light pink painted his cheeks, I just giggled. "Do you know anything 'bout Hogwarts?" I asked, knowing that young Harry was a lost cause. "No, do you?" He asked wide-eyed, I just laughed, "Of course I do!" I said smiling at him. "There are 4 houses." I start saying, we chatted for a while, 'till my mother came back.

"Here are your robes Mr. Malfoy," Madam Malkins said, handing me a pair. "And here are your robes, Mr. Potter," she said handing him his robes. He was a little bit smaller than me, and his glasses kept tinkling down his face. "It was nice meeting you Draco!" Potter said. I just waved him goodbye and left with my mother to the train. I couldn't believe it! I just had a normal conversation with my mortal enemy! It felt like a dream, too good to be true. but this was a new life, exactly what I wished it would be like. I couldn't wait for the Sorting!

~In the train~

(I'm time Skippy k? 😂)

I roamed around passing crowds of kids, which were talking to each other. I was looking for a short boy, with Black messy hair. Finally, I made it to the compartment where Potter was, I mean Harry. "Ai!" I said, taking a seat next to him. "Oi hi Draco, meet Ronald!" He smiled at me and presented me to the ginger. I smiled weakly, waving a little. "I'm Draco," I didn't say my last name it would trigger him. "Ronald Weasley or just Ron." He said, leaning on the chair of the compartment. In going to avoid getting into conversations with him for sure. I didn't want to call him Weasley by accident, but it's something I did for 8 years. An 8-year habit isn't easy to break. "Hello!" "Have you seen a rat anywhere?" she asks us, panting. It was mudblood, "No sorry." I said because Harry and Weastee were both sleeping. "Ok thanks," she said, running towards the frontward part of the train. I'm never going to forget her, but I have a feeling she's going to figure me out. Harry fell on my shoulder, giving cute low snores, as he cuddles into my robes.

I grab his lean waist, letting him snuggle into my neck. I crossed my legs, a hot brush of blush spread my pale cheeks. It had been a while when Harry finally woke a nuge. "Are we there yet!?" He complained, not even questioning our weird contact. "A few more minutes of waiting Merlin," I said, scooting away from him. He yawned, fidging with his fingers. "You're still not in your robes," I said, smiling at him, while he gives me a freaked out face. "Oh no!" "Ron wake up!" Harry said, pushing the Weasley awake. "Wake me up later," he said, closing into a ball. I laughed, as Harry was uselessly trying to get the Weastee off of the seat. After 3 minutes of bugging, Ronald stood up lazily. After a while, they both came back in their robes. Harry looked adorable, as he smiled at me again. Weasley just looking annoyed, like he just got stomped on.

"Everyone off!" we heard the driver say, meaning we finally reached Hogwarts. Harry ran outside, like a little kid while the other boy tried running behind. "You found the rat?" I asked Granger when I found her. "Yeah." she says smiling at me, "I didn't quite catch your name." she said, "Draco, Draco Malfoy!" I said. "Hermione Granger." She said heading into the castle. The sorting was about to happen.

I wonder if anything will change...