~~~~~Harry's POV~~~~~

I wake up to the sounds of the door creaking open and a soft voice "Harry dear are you awake?"

Aunt Petunia would never call me dear, or even care to not wake me roughly

I couldn't seem the care because, for the first time in months, he wasn't waking up drenched in sweat from the summer's heat. That's when I realized something was wrong

The Dudleys never had the air conditioning on in my room.

Something about it being a waste of money and that I didn't deserve it. My eyes shot open, and I was shocked. Not only was Narcissa Malfoy looking directly at me, but I would see, without my glasses. The panic sets in. Why is Malfoy's mother in my room? Wait this isn't even my room.

Where am I?

"Harry dear" she puts her hand over my mouth "please don't freak out"

Yea because it's not like I'm gonna freak out with the wife of a death eaters hand covering my mouth

As freaked out as I am, I knew screaming and fighting was just gonna anger the death eaters, so I comply

"Can I remove my hand without you talking or screaming?" she asked looking over her shoulder. I nod and she removes her hand. " I don't have time to explain but I need you to trust me, dumbledore opened a floo powder connection here in Draco's room"

So this is what Draco's room looked like

I always wondered what his room looked like, I don't know why. I look around and take everything in. I see Narcissa looking at me weirdly, that's when I saw it. A mirror above the fireplace. I jump up and look at the reflection looking back at me. Why was Draco looking back at me in the mirror? My eyes widen, I look at Narcissa, hoping I could get an explanation of what type of dark magic this was. Was it poly juice potion, no because then I would have drunk it.

"Draco will explain when we get there" she assured me. "have you used the floo network before harry" I nod my head I follow her in and before she could say anything, I hear the doorknob shake. It was Lucius, Narcissa's husband, Draco's father, and Voldemort's right-hand man.

"Narcissa darling, Draco, what is going on in here" he screams

I feel Narcissa's body go rigid. I squeeze her hand telling her she is ok. I feel bad for her. I can tell that she didn't want any of this for her or her family.

"alohomora" I hear the lock break and Lucius laughs. But before he could turn the door nob, Narcissa throws down some floo powder and silently enough so Lucius couldn't hear whispers

"Hogsmeade" and the ride started.

~~~~~Dracos POV~~~~~

Could they take any longer?

It's 11:55 and I have been sitting here outside of the three broomsticks since 11:15 with dumbledore. The only words exchanged were him offering me a butterbeer. I politely declined and went back to nervously tapping my foot.

At 11:30, Profesor, or may I say ex-professor Lupin and Sirus Black showed up. Why I don't know.

"Sirius, how does it feel to be a free man," dumbledore asks, trying to end the death stares coming from professor lupin. From what I heard When Sirius got sent to Azkaban for Voldemort's crime, dumbledore convinces lupin that Sirius was guilty, so when Voldemort returned dumbledor pressed the ministry to release the charges on him. Beatrice also once told me that they were together, like dating.

Is that why they were here. Was dumbledore bringing us to some other gay wizards so we know it's okay to be gay?

I rolled my eyes, already done with this situation. After a few moments of silence, Sirius speaks

"so what is the Malfoy boy doing here. I thought we didn't like them?" Remus pushes Sirius and gives him a death stare. "what, I missed 12 years. I did my waiting 12 years-" Remus pushes him again causing Sirus to fall off his chair.

"pads, I swear to god if you say that one more time, I'm gonna kick your arse back to Azkaban"

Sirius stands up, whipping off the dirt from his pants. With a smirk, he says "I bet you would love that moony wouldn't you" Remuses face grows red.

"that's enough boys" dumbledore's voice echoed through the mostly empty street. "now Sirius," he asks "have you met your nephew Draco here" he looks at me.

Wide-eyed, Sirus and I look at each other at the same time repeating "nephew?"

"yes, you idiots" Remus mutters. Both of us give him the same death glare

I always knew I was related to Sirus, but I didn't think we were directly related

"Pads, That's Narcissas boy remember, I told you abou† him" Remus explained

How did this idiot know I was a Malfoy, but not who my mother was?

and then it hit me and I recognized his confused face

The dementors probably took away a lot of his memories

They had taken a few of mine this past summer. Nothing that seemed too important. It seemed to be Voldemort's favorite punishment for those he didn't want to kill.

"Narcissas" Dumbledor spoke. I didn't notice that the clock had hit noon. Before anyone could move to stand up, I spotted myself next to her. clearly confused at the situation and the people in front of him. Without even thinking, I ran towards him, all the fear rushed away and all I could feel was relief. I rushed towards him

"potter"

I pulled him into a big hug, I could feel his stiff body, confused on why I was even hugging him

or why he was getting hugged by himself

But at that moment, I had no care. He was alive, and safe and in my arms, and that all that mattered to me