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“It could be a scar - stretched tight. Draco, come here, look properly!” Lucius reached back and caught his wrist; he was so close to Potter that even in the darkness, he was able to see the other’s familiar green eyes, “What do you think?”
Draco rocked back onto his heels, “I don’t know,”
His attempt to back away was halted by his father’s hand on his shoulder, “Look again, Draco,” Lucius hissed in his ear, “Look again,”
Fear spiked in Draco’s gut. He looked into green eyes, and this time he saw resignation. Potter knew that his courage had failed even before Draco did.
Draco took a shuddering breath, and whispered, “It’s him.”—
Draco awoke on the fifth on April at the beginning of the Easter holidays of his final year at Hogwarts not knowing that today would be important. Not knowing that today, Harry Potter, undesirable number one himself, would be dragged to the Manor’s front doorstep, and bring with him the pain of Draco’s greatest mistake.
Draco awoke on the firth of April. Draco awoke on the fifth of April again. And again. And again.Bookmarked by volleyfrog09
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The Moirai and the Lair of Death and Vipers by FightFireWithFire
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
31 Aug 2025
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‘“You can’t go alone Harry,” Hermione said, trying to lift herself to her feet but giving up with a squeak, “You need help!”
“No,” Harry said firmly, “This is my decision to run off to try and save Sirius, no one else’s - and you need help Hermione! Look at your ankle!”
“How are you even getting there?” Ron demanded, “Cause’ if you want to floo, it looks like we both need to go back up to the castle,” he cried triumphantly.
The answer to his question came in the form of a sudden insistent tugging at the sleeve of Harry’s robe. He flinched back, and looked down to find the skeletal head of doe-eyed Thestral following the path of his hand in an attempt to lick off the blood that coated his arm. Harry froze for a minute, then grinned. He knew exactly how he was getting to London.’—
When Harry made the choice to leave his friends behind, and rescue Sirius from the Department of Mysteries on his own, he had never imagined what the consequences might be.
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“Ugh,” Harry’s stomach grumbled, “Do you serve food?”
Her expression turned immediately apologetic, “We do, but unfortunately reservations are required,”
“Potter? Is that you?” Harry turned to look over his shoulder and froze.
Approaching him, a polite frown on his brow, was Draco Malfoy.
He’d always stood a few inches taller than Harry, but he suddenly seemed exceptionally tall and regal in his baby pink, velvet suit jacket, his smart black trousers and his crisp white shirt and matching white bow tie. His hair, though cut short at the sides and around the back, was longer and coifed back stylishly at the top. Did he… did he find Malfoy attractive?
Oh. Oh, Merlin no.
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Harry would never have believed the difference that just one long weekend could make.
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‘Emotion was building in Harry’s throat, “This is very interesting Draco,” he admitted, aiming for casual but knowing the shaking of his hands was giving him away, “But how do we get back?”
Draco’s face crumpled, “I’m sorry Harry, there is no way back,” it was like a bell had been struck inside Harry’s head - all he could hear was ringing, “There’s no where to go back to,” Draco moaned, “He wasn’t just trying to travel in time - he was trying to obliterate his own,” Draco choked on his tears, “There’s nothing ahead of this to travel to yet Harry,” he let out a few more hiccuping tears before finally suppressing his noises of pain, “There is no going back,” he whispered.’
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Harry had known working at the Department of Mysteries came with risks, but he never would have expected it to destroy his entire life. Now, trapped as his 14 year old self just after the resurrection of Voldemort with Draco Malfoy for company, they must try and figure out how to move forward.
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“Won’t your silk trousers be ruined in the wet sand?” Potter asked after several silent moments, as if he’d been trying to decide on what to say after weeks of not talking again.
“They’re wool, actually,” Draco said simply, moving his leg closer to Potter to let him see for himself. The Gryffindor was obviously in distress and maybe even some pain, and if taking it out on Draco right now helped him, Draco would let him. Maybe he really did have a crush on the poor bastard. “I’m sorry.”
“What?” Potter’s voice sounded less venomous now.
“That you got picked,” Draco explained, “I can’t believe they’re making you participate. And I honestly hope you don’t die.”
Potter watched him in confusion, “You don’t think I put my name in?”
Draco laughed and kept looking ahead, “You would rather eat slugs.”
Or: Draco Malfoy grew up during the summer of '94 and Harry Potter is a sucker for forgiving people.
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