When Draco woke up it was also 11:50. He was very disoriented at first. The room he was in was completely dark but seemed familiar. He also could not find his wand. At the same time Hagrid was bursting into the hut with Harry, Draco was finding the door to the room. He opened it slowly. He had no idea where he was and felt vulnerable without his wand. As he peeked out the door, he relaxed slightly. At least he knew where he was. He shut the door quietly and leaned against it. He was in Malfoy Manor in his childhood bedroom. He made his way slowly to his window where he opened the curtain to let in some moonlight. It was then that he noticed himself in the mirror. He stared at himself for ages. He thought he was 10 or 11. How is this possible? Draco was confused. He was supposed to be dead. He and Harry were supposed to finally be with their loved ones. Yet here he was in Malfoy Manor. This is not where he would choose to spend his afterlife. This place held mostly bad memories for him. His mother's death was here, as was his father's. He did not care much about his father. His father never showed him any affection and was just as cold and nasty to his mother. He had no good memories of this place after the Dark Lord returned. Now that was a bad thought. If he was 11 again then did that mean that the Dark Lord was also still alive? Well if he was 11 again, he also had access to a house-elf.
"Dobby?" he called out, hoping that it would work.
"Master Draco called Dobby," replied the little elf. Draco had never been so happy to see Dobby in his life.
"Dobby what is today's date?"
"Today is being 31 July 1991."
"Thank you Dobby. You may go." The elf gave Draco a little bow and popped out of Draco's room. Well this was interesting. He was now sure that he was 11. Voldemort was most likely with Quirrell already. Today was also Harry's 11th birthday. He wondered if that had anything to do with why he came back to this date. Draco would have to find a way to contact Harry in the morning. He might be able to do this using Dobby. If Harry did not remember anything, then sending Dobby was safe and if he did, then sending Dobby would tell Harry that Draco remembered. Draco crawled in bed. He wished he had his wand but if memory served right, he would be getting it soon. His last thought before drifting off was if Harry did not remember then at least he would get a second chance at making a good first impression on Harry.