Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. JK Rowling owns it all. I just want to play in her world for a while...
Warnings: It's a slash story, so if you don't like it don't read it.
Suddenly Fawkes abandoned its perch and flew toward Harry and settled onto his outstretched arm.
"Fawkes came to you?" The Headmaster asked.
All Harry could do was nodding his head.
"And you know his name," Dumbledore said."You know him quite well... well enough to call upon Fawkes who, I might add, is rarely influenced by anyone but myself, yet I do not know you."
"But professor you know me!" Harry exclaimed. The blue eyes narrowed in consternation as they travelled from Harry to Fawkes and then back again. When he spoke once more, his voice was clear and calm, yet commanding.
"Explain."
Before he could say something Draco asked ''What year is it professor?''
Harry turned and stared at the Slytherin like he had grown one more head. What a foolish question it was. May be he fell and hit his head hard. Surely all knew it was 1997.
''Why, it is 1977 I believe.'' Dumbledore answered calmly.
Harry hardly believed what he had heard. How could it possible! All they had done was enter a bloody room for Merlin sake! How could they traveled back in time? They were twenty years back...that means they were... Oh dear god! They were at his parents time! He could not believe.
Harry Potter had done a great many things in his short life. He had become the only survivor of the killing curse and gained the title of the Boy-Who-Lived, defeated a mountain troll, the youngest seeker in a century, defeated a Basilisk, the youngest competitor in the TriWizard Tournament, youngest competitor to win the TriWizard Tournament. But not in his wildest dream he had thought that he would get back in time.
His parents were still alive, Sirius was still alive! Maybe there was still a chance to save them, all of them. The thought made something inside of Harry's chest flutter, giving him a feeling he hadn't had for months. May be he can save them all.
"Well?" The voice of the headmaster broke the streams of Harry's thought and he came back to reality.
Before Harry could say anything Draco start talking "Professor, I'm honestly not sure how I should tell you. But... I... I guess I should start by explaining that we are from the future. We used a room to escape from being caught and when we entered we found ourselves here."
If the headmaster was surprised he hide that very well.
"Future you say? Very interesting indeed. So you know about Room of Requirement and now I can say who you are or to whom you are related"
"What we will wi
"Mr Malfoy, I would imagine that if you had read about time travel you would know that Time Travel has yet to be proven successful. I fear that you may just be stuck here my dear." Professor Dumbledore told them gently, his blue eye twinkling knowingly.
Oh No" Draco moaned, burying his face in his hands.
"Well Mr Malfoy and if I'm not wrong, Mr potter, it would be for the best I think, if you were to keep the information about your time travel to yourself. Now, being as you will be stuck here for some time I think it best if we create a new life for you while you are here. We need a plan. You must attend school here because You are not age yet and I think you go here in your time?"
They both nodded their head.
"I have a clear idea which house you belong"
"But professor we want to be in same house here" Draco told him.
"What you wants to be in Griffendore?" Harry asked in surprise.
"OK that settled then" Dumbledore told them.
" But professor what will be our story?" Draco asked in confusion "surely people would ask"
"Hmm..let me think... How about you are both friends and as well as your parents. They died in recent attack living you both orphan?"
"I can see many fault in this story but it will be OK for now" Draco drawled unimpressed by the headmaster lack of story telling ability.
