Disclaimer: It's all JKRs 'cept the plot.

A/N: Uhm, I actually have it nearly finished, but I'm really struggling with Draco's portion of the story. It's quite depressing how much I'm struggling with one of my favourite characters. ;; Also, this is going to be about Hermione, Snape, Draco and the Marauders. They just don't give me enough character drop-list thingies. :(

"What did you just do?" Draco shouted at Hermione, who was staring at their different surroundings with a look of horror on her face.

"What did I do? You spun the goddamn time turner, you idiot!" She pulled it from him and examined it closely. Etched into the metal she read 'Décade'. "Malfoy, how many times did you spin this?"

"I don't know. How many times have you breathed today?" He answered hotly.

"This says Décade. That means decade. We've gone back in time at least ten years." She lowered herself into a chair and began breathing heavily. Malfoy just stood still and snorted.

"Décade means decade? Boy, that must have taken some working out." He said sarcastically. "I can see why people say yo-"

He stopped talked when they heard the stone staircase move. He looked at Hermione and if she hadn't been so scared herself she would have laughed at the fear evident on Draco's face.

"Who are you?" A student asked; her hair, which was long, dark red and thick was falling over her elegant shoulders. Her almond shaped green eyes were narrowed at Draco and Hermione suspiciously and she looked nervous.

"I'm Draco Ma-"

"He's Draco Marley. I'm Amy Smith." Hermione cut him off. Draco looked at her as if she was mad but she gave him a look that clearly said I'll explain later.

"Ok... What year are you in? I've never seen you before..."

"Seventh." Malfoy said sharply. Hermione recognised the girl, but couldn't think of where she'd seen her before...

"I'm in seventh... I've honestly never seen you before. Are you new?" The girl was eyeing Hermione suspiciously.

"Yes. New. We need to speak to the headmaster. Is it Dumbledore?" Hermione asked. The other girl nodded.

"I'm Lily, by the way... Lily Evans." She held her hand out to Hermione, who shook it, and then to Draco, who just stared. "I don't bite, you know." Lily said, but when he still refused to shake, she shrugged and lowered her hand. "Whatever."

They stood in an uncomfortable silence for a few minutes and a younger looking Dumbledore suddenly leaped out of the fireplace, stumbling.

"I'm afraid I'll never get the hang of Floo Powder." He chuckled softly. "How can I help you, Miss Evans?"

"I was just wondering if you could tell me when we'll be getting a new gamekeeper."

"Very soon, I hope." Dumbledore replied with a slight smile. "Although I'm almost certain there's no need for you to worry."

Lily smiled and thanked him, before quickly exiting the room.

"What business brings you to Hogwarts?" He turned his gaze on Hermione and Draco.

"We... Um... Had a problem. I wish I could tell you what happened but it's against the rules and we need to stay here until we can fix it." Hermione rushed her speech, and Draco was surprised Dumbledore understood.

"You want to enrol as temporary Hogwarts students?" He asked, as if asking if they wanted sugar in their tea.

"...Yes." Hermione said with an uneasy expression upon her face. S

"Very well. Now, I must insist that you take some Veritaserum and we ask you some simple questions, which under the circumstances must be acceptable, and then you shall be sorted at dinner tonight.

"We already know what houses we're in." Draco drawled. "I'm a Slytherin. She's a Gryffindor."

"As I said, Mr Marley, you shall be sorted tonight at dinner."

After a few questions, (Thankfully none involving their names...) Draco and Hermione set off on a walk around the school, looking for the girl they saw earlier, just to pass time. Draco would rather die than admit it, but he was scared to leave Hermione's side. She was certainly much smarter than he, and he knew for a fact she hated him. No doubt she would first find out how to get back to their time, and go ahead and leave him here.

"Oh my god. Look, Malfoy, it's Snape!" Hermione grabbed Draco's arm and he followed her gaze. There was a thin, pale boy with a hooked-nose and extremely greasy hair walking alone towards them. Draco was stifling an uncharacteristic giggle, and Hermione smiled lightly at the teenage Snape. Much to her surprise, he smiled back as he walked past. As soon as he was out of earshot Draco burst out laughing.

"What's so funny?" Hermione frowned at him. As soon as Draco has caught his breath, he looked at Hermione.

"Amy," He smirked. "That was Snape. A teenage Snape." He burst out laughing again and Hermione shook her head and walked away, failing to see what was so funny.

A/N: Oh. I have no idea why Malfoy laughed at Snape. I just had a mental image of Draco pretty much wetting himself laughing and wanted to add it to the story. It's cute. Imagine away.