Draco, Harry and a time turner
[Just so, u no im making Draco a girl - cause well I feel like it Draco fans: Deal w/ it]
Chapt. 1
Dracoa ran down the stairs as fast as her legs would take her. She pushed past people-Raven claws, Slytherins, she thought she even stepped on Flit wick's robe. But she didn't care! She was late for Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall, which was certain death.
Harry and Hermione were walking up to Professor Dumbledore's office. Herm had found the time turner in her closet and they needed to return it. Harry was fingering with it since he had never really been allowed to touch it before. He strayed away a bit from Hermione as he was wondering if the professor would just let him see his father once using the time turner. Nothing major just a little hello and then he'd come right back. As he reached the base of the stairs he looked up. To late.
Dracoa and Harry collided, the time turner being crushed as Harry fell to the floor and Dracoa landed on top of him.
"Hey people are trying to eat here! Get a room!" Dracoa looked up at the most drop-dead gorgeous guy she'd ever laid eyes on. Oh sure there were cuter boys in magazines but this one was 'real,' not far away in America or somewhere where she could only see his still, fake posing image. This boy wasn't perfect either. He had messy black hair which he wore long and he was a bit skinny, not that Dracoa minded, being quite lithe herself. He had black eyes a doggish smile on his face. She was snapped out of her trance when someone who looked a lot like Potter offered his hand to her. She took it gratefully and looked around the room, it was the main dining hall of Hogworts. She looked around, she didn't recognise any of the students but thought some looked familiar. They were all staring at her which made her rather uncomfortable. Then see looked up at the teacher's table. Professor Dumbledore was there; he was the only one she could recognise. Then a little to his right she saw a very young and rather pretty McGonagall. She had to crack up at this, she'd never seen the old sourpuss lose her composure like she was now with her moth open and eyes wide. She also had a slight bit of gravy on her chin from the chicken she was eating. Dracoa held a lot of respect for this woman but the change was just so startling, Dracoa knew it was a very real possibility she would pass out in a giggle fit but she couldn't help it.
Harry woke up to find himself in the Hall filled with many strange people all staring, rather concerned, at Dracoa who was giggling so hard she was crying. He stood up and looked at the broken time turner. The one word he could think of summed up this event nicely "Shit."
[Just so, u no im making Draco a girl - cause well I feel like it Draco fans: Deal w/ it]
Chapt. 1
Dracoa ran down the stairs as fast as her legs would take her. She pushed past people-Raven claws, Slytherins, she thought she even stepped on Flit wick's robe. But she didn't care! She was late for Transfiguration with Professor McGonagall, which was certain death.
Harry and Hermione were walking up to Professor Dumbledore's office. Herm had found the time turner in her closet and they needed to return it. Harry was fingering with it since he had never really been allowed to touch it before. He strayed away a bit from Hermione as he was wondering if the professor would just let him see his father once using the time turner. Nothing major just a little hello and then he'd come right back. As he reached the base of the stairs he looked up. To late.
Dracoa and Harry collided, the time turner being crushed as Harry fell to the floor and Dracoa landed on top of him.
"Hey people are trying to eat here! Get a room!" Dracoa looked up at the most drop-dead gorgeous guy she'd ever laid eyes on. Oh sure there were cuter boys in magazines but this one was 'real,' not far away in America or somewhere where she could only see his still, fake posing image. This boy wasn't perfect either. He had messy black hair which he wore long and he was a bit skinny, not that Dracoa minded, being quite lithe herself. He had black eyes a doggish smile on his face. She was snapped out of her trance when someone who looked a lot like Potter offered his hand to her. She took it gratefully and looked around the room, it was the main dining hall of Hogworts. She looked around, she didn't recognise any of the students but thought some looked familiar. They were all staring at her which made her rather uncomfortable. Then see looked up at the teacher's table. Professor Dumbledore was there; he was the only one she could recognise. Then a little to his right she saw a very young and rather pretty McGonagall. She had to crack up at this, she'd never seen the old sourpuss lose her composure like she was now with her moth open and eyes wide. She also had a slight bit of gravy on her chin from the chicken she was eating. Dracoa held a lot of respect for this woman but the change was just so startling, Dracoa knew it was a very real possibility she would pass out in a giggle fit but she couldn't help it.
Harry woke up to find himself in the Hall filled with many strange people all staring, rather concerned, at Dracoa who was giggling so hard she was crying. He stood up and looked at the broken time turner. The one word he could think of summed up this event nicely "Shit."