Of course, one thing about reincarnation that everyone should know about was that the only way to get your memories of a past life back would be when everyone in the soul group was in the same room. And since Luna and Ginny wouldn't be at Hogwarts for a year, the memories would have to wait.
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-Circulation-
When Harry's new friend Ron got into an argument with Draco from the robe shop on the train about family, he stared. When they started a fist fight, he panicked. He didn't know what poccessed him to hit his book against the metal wall, but it worked. Both boys looked at him, blinking, probably forgeting he was there.
"Thats enough." He said. Both boys just looked before Ron huffed. "Ron, please. Let Draco sit in here."
"...fine." Ron said, and and let go of Draco's robe. Draco strightened his robe and sat down next to Harry. He touched the bruise that was forming on his chin and hmmed.
"Nice hit there, Point Break." He said, touching it again. "Do... do you think its possible to lose circulation because of a bruise, because this part of my chin feels number then it should."
Ron and Harry could only stare as he continued rambling. And so Draco Malfoy became friends with Ron Weasley and Harry Potter.
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-Dashboard-
He may of became friends Harry and Ron, but Draco never thought he would become friend with Hermione Granger. Harry and Ron were, at least, pureblood, wven if they were blood traitors. But Hermione was a muggleborn, and 11 years of listening to his father talking about how bad they were kinda sticks.
But when, around October, Hermione saw him at a table in the library and helped him fix his numbers on his dashboard of how much money he himself saved, well... friendship wasn't far off.
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-Gray-
"Are you sure this is a good idea, Harry?" Ron asked.
"Yes. He's been nice so far hasn't he? He's our friend, Slytherin or not." Harry answered back.
"But he's..." Ron trailed off, but it was enough to get Harry annoyed.
"The world isn't black and white, Ron." He said. "It's light gray and dark grey. It's just sometimes the light gray is almost white and the dark gray looks black."
"Where... did that come from?" Ron blinked.
"Life lesson." Harry said, blushing. He hadn't meant to go that far.
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-Jet-
"Draco, do you even know what a helicopter is?" Hermione asked, interrupting Draco's bragging about his broom skills. Draco blinked.
"Er... a muggle flying machine." He answered. For all the studying he did on muggle tech, he never did look up flying machines more then the basics. Hermione rooled her eyes.
"A flying machine, that if you get too close, then you get hurt by the wind that it creates."
"Oh..." Draco paused. "What about jets?"
Hermione smiled and started a long rant about what jets were and how they worked. Draco swore that the next time he went to a muggle bookstore, then he was getting a book on airplanes.
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-Music-
Neville breathed in and out, and he was gone from the lake shore, and was in that grassy place with the other person again. Snape's class was stressing him out, making him mess all kinds of things up. It was annoying, so he fell back on the good old working method of going to the other places.
But then, suddenly, there actually was a person next to him, and against his better judgement, he opened his eyes to look. It was Hermione, the girl from his house and year that helped him in Potions. He just looked at her with an raised eyebrow, feeling bolder then normal. Then again, he always felt bolder after he went and came back. Hermione looked a little sheepish.
"Sorry if I disturbed you." She said. "I was walking out here, seeing if i could see Bullseye, my hawk, when I saw you and my body kinda moved on its own..."
Before Neville could answer, a small handsome hawk flew down and landed on Hermione's gloved hand. Neville grinned and, instead of asking her to leave like he was going to, said,
"Did you know that hawks love music?"
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-Noise-
"Whats that noise?" They heard Flich ask. Harry, Draco, and Hermione flinched. They left the cloak up in the tower, and if they didn't move now they would get caught.
"We should have left that dragon with Hagrid." Draco muttered right before Flich showed up in front of them.
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-Payment-
"Do you know the payment for drinking an unicorn's blood, Harry Potter?" Frieze asked. Harry shook his head, still out of it from the attack eariler, before realizing Frieze couldn't see him.
"No."
"You get a cursed half-life."
"Why would someone want that?"
"Why indeed?"
Harry's eyes narrowed in thought. Why would someone put up with a cursed half-life? That just seemed like an extreme road to take, and if you were dying anyway, why prolong it as a cursed half-life? Unless... unless they planned to get another way to prolong their life. Harry's eyes widened.
Another way like the Elixer of Life.
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-Spear-
"I'm really sorry about this Neville." Hermione said, and Neville paused. What was she going to do-?
He blinked as she pointed her wand at him and said, "Petrificus Totalus!"
He gasped as his body locked up and suddenly, he was somewhere else. That had never happened before. But he didn't like it. This place wasn't relaxing or cool. This place was terrifing. Here, his body wasn't locked up. He just didn't have control. He could still feel the ground he was on in the commen room, and Tevor, who had jumped on his head, but he was also very aware of a pressure on his chest.
This was weird and different and he didn't like it.
The thing he liked the worse was, however, how Hermione's wand had changed to a weird looking spear in his vision.
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-Layered-
"You can't trust him, Harry." Draco told him on the train on the way home.
"He's Dumbledore, of course Harry can trust him." Ron said.
"No..." Hermione said. "As much as I hate to distrusted a teacher, i don't think he could be trusted either."
"He's a spy. He's the spy." Draco said. "His secrets have secrets!"
Everyone in the compartment paused, each experiancing something different. The spell was broken by neville opening the compartment door and walking in. Herione looked at him and Harry and Ron shook their heads and Draco just blinked.
"Anyway..." Harry started. "Why do you think he can't be trusted, Draco."
"For one, take the defenses on the stone. They were easy enough for a group of first years. Why were they that easy?" Draco asked and nobody had an answer.
"I-I'm sure Dumbledore had a reason." Ron tried to defend the headmaster. You don't just grow up with stories of him and expect to distrust him just like that.
"Lets just agree that Dumbledore is layered, alright?" Harry said, eager to stop the argument.
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Of course, one thing about reincarnation that everyone should know about was that the only way to get your memories of a past life back would be when everyone in the soul group was in the same room. And since Luna and Ginny wouldn't be at Hogwarts for a year, the memories would have to wait.
You would think that it would be on the train ride that year, or the Welcoming Feast. It wasn't. Because Harry and Ron missed the trainand flew there in the flying car, they missed both. Somehow, at least one of them was always missing from the room when they were all together. Either Luna or Draco, the two that weren't in the Gryffindor house, weren't there, or Ginny missed a meal, or Hermione stayed to long in the library. So it wasn't until the day after Halloween did they finally come together.
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