Harry potter story-Time Travel
J.K Rowling owns Harry Potter, not me.
Harry Potter was not having a good day. It was one of those days when the whole world seemed out to get you. And thanks to a strange note he'd received last night, he was currently in a full scale-shouting match with Draco Malfoy, because his Gryiffindor curiosity had got the better of him. After all, a note that says, Get into trouble so you can be sent out of class, is always one most will eagerly fulfil.
'Mister Potter, mister Malfoy! What is all this racket about?' McGonagall demanded as she marched up to the desk where Harry and Draco were sat, having being paired up by the formidable witch just two lessons ago, a move she was coming to regret already.
'It's his fault,' Malfoy the coward said with a whine, pointing his finger at Harry, who to Malfoy and McGonagall's surprise nodded.
'It was Professor.'
'He just came over and insulted my family!' Draco said, getting into the swing of it now, while hardly believing his luck. Had someone confounded Potter?
'I did.' Harry said, his mouth twitching slightly at the corners as he tried to suppress a smile at the sheer incredulity on Malfoy's face. 'It was quite unprovoked.'
'10 points from Gryiffindor Mister Potter and get out of my class!' Harry hurried out. Now to see why he had been forced to lose 10 points for his house.
Back inside the classroom Draco Malfoy could hardly stop staring at Potter's empty seat in utter bewilderment, while a furious and puzzled McGonagall set about intimidating Snape, pacing up and down. A sudden shriek of delight came from behind Malfoy, and he spun round to see a delighted Hermione Granger with a successfully transfigured bird into a cuckoo clock. Draco winced as he found that the cuckoo clock could also cuckoo. Loudly.
'Excellent Miss Granger. That's the quickest I've ever seen a student do that since—' she broke off suddenly, then gave Hermione a rare smile, before hurrying out the room. Draco barely had time to wonder if the confundus charm was something contagious when she was back with Dumbledore in tow.
'Albus, Miss Granger has done it.' Dumbledore surveyed the clock with the piercing blue eyes.
'Well done miss Granger,' he said in a voice that, while quiet, still carried across to Draco. Hermione flushed bright red at such praise from the headmaster. Dumbledore meanwhile had walked back to the door, and shut it with a quiet click.
It was then that the room started to shake.
