Author's Note:

I have major writer's block on my story Whatever I want. So I wrote this new story, but don't worry i'll finish the other story soon... hopefully.

Chapter. 1

Mirror, mirror on the wall.

Storming into the Room of Requirement, Draco Malfoy slammed the door shut, completely irritated.

Not caring to notice all the interesting items that the room of hidden things held as he tried to calm his rapid breathing.

He had to get away from everyone. Stopping at a old dusty bookcase. Draco slumped down burying his head into his arms.

He hated being here.

Everyone hated him for being here and he couldn't wait to leave all of this behind once he graduated.

Sighing Draco unburied his head from his arms and looked about the room, that was once in flames thanks to his dead friend Crabbe. Continuing to look about the said room, it looked just like it did before the flames destroyed it.

"Magic does some amazing things at times". Draco slightly grinned thinking that the Room of Requirement was magical in it's own way as the room repaired itself back to normal over time.

His grey eyes traveled, roaming about until they landed on the Vanishing Cabinet. He couldn't believe he smuggled all those Death Eaters through that thing. Ripping his orbs away from the Vanishing Cabinet. Draco put his left arm out in front of him, onto his knees and rolled up his sleeve.

There it was, the hideous, motionless, faded Dark Mark on his left forearm. Disgusted at the skull with a snake protruding from it's mouth. Draco looked away as he rolled his school sleeve back down, never liking to look at the tattoo for to long.

Breathing deeply the Slytherin stood and walked over to the Object that made his life hell. Standing in front of the cabinet, he looked up and down at it with true hatred. Taking out his wand the blond pointed it straight at the object.

"Bombarda Maxima!" Draco shouted with so much emotion. Creating the Vanishing Cabinet to exploded and crumble into small pieces. Once the dust settled the Slytherin smiled and put his wand away.

Staring with satisfaction where the Vanishing Cabinet once stood . Draco turned about to leave the room, but a light ray flashed into his eyes. Causing him to quickly close his orbs from the bright ray of light and slowly reopening them again . Trying to figure out where the light came from, he saw a ray of light bouncing off of a tiny corner on the upper right of what he assume to be glass.

The object stood untouched leaning on the wall, that was once safely hidden behind the now destroyed Vanishing Cabinet. Draco raised a curious brow, stepping over the Cabinet's rubble and towards the mysterious object with caution. He could tell it was glass, but it was very dirty and covered in dust. Grasping his wand once again Draco muttered a cleaning charm.

What he saw was very large , Antique, Victorian mirror with old beautiful metal carving designs. This mirror reminded him of the Mirror of Erised that he read in Hogwarts: a History, but knew it couldn't be because The Mirror of Erised was destroyed in his first year.

Looking at his reflection Draco just stared at himself masking all his emotions. Moving his eyes up towards the carving metal design at the top of the mirror, he saw two words. "Retro Se" Draco read as he thought that "Retro Se" was Latin for Reverse self.

"Reverse self" Draco voiced out looking back at himself in the mirror once again.

Touching the glass mirror, Draco's reflection copied his every move. Dropping his arm back at his side, the Slytherin frowned confuse wondering what this mirror did. Thinking if he ever read about this mirror in any book before, but couldn't recall .

Caught up in his thoughts, Draco almost missed his mirror like self smiling back at him.

" What the bloody hell" . He said staring at his reflection that was happily smiling back at him. Draco stepped back from the mirror flabbergasted all the while his mirror like self just stood still, continuing to smile at him.

Draco's reflection put his right hand out and onto the glass . Draco could see his reflection's pale palm facing him, like his mirror self was telling him to stop.

Draco didn't know what to do . "I should go back to my common room" He thought, but knew he didn't want to as his feet moved closer towards the mirror rather then away.

Once again standing right in front of the strange object. Draco saw his reflection pointing at it's right hand, that looked like it's palm was touching the glass from the other side of the mirror and then pointed at Draco's left arm that was still at his side.

Confused the blond Slytherin looked around thinking that maybe someone was playing a prank on him, but when he saw and or heard no one . Draco looked back at the old, large, full length mirror.

" You want me to put my hand on the mirror?" The blond Slytherin questioned watching his reflection nodded a yes.

Taking a deep breath and not knowing why, Draco slowly put left hand on the glass, palm out covering his reflections right hand.

Watching his smiling reflection speak mutely. Draco felt himself being yanked by his left hand, that was touching the glass. Not being able to panic or do anything, Draco was pulled forward and into the mirror in a blink of an eye.

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