Harry woke up to find himself in the Hall filled with many strange people
all staring, rather concerned, at Dracoa who was giggling so hard she was
crying. He stood up and looked at the broken time turner. The one word he
could think of summed up this event nicely "Shit."
Sirius, Remus and James looked at the girl. Quite lovely, with short, wavy
blonde hair. She had sharp facial features, but nice body curves and looked
so delicate they were afraid to touch her. Her eyes were amazing; they were
the colour of ice and looked like she'd been hurt before. Her laugh was
amazing, it tinkled thru the Hall, what was more impressive was that she
was laughing at Professor McGonagall, not a very wise move but hey, she
just got here. They looked sideways at each other and shared a smirk; this
was going to be interesting.
Remus stepped forward and gave his hair the causal swish, which sent most
girls head over heels "Good wether isn't it? By the way I don't think I
caught your name" "I honestly would have no idea whether the morning is
good or not as none of you have had the courtesy to take me outside much
less offer me a chair and some food, of which I'm sure you have enough of
[eying Peter with his mouth stuffed of food] and although I'm sure agreeing
on the whether is much more important then wondering why 2 strangers are in
your dear hall, I don't think we have the same opinions on what makes good
weather. As for my name it's Dracoa, my friends call me Drake or Draco and
you may call me your superior or Miss if you have pronouncing trouble."
All the confidence left Remus' face, which was a sight worth seeing. James
let out a whistle but Harry was quicker to recover seeing as how he was
used to Draco doing this. "Listen Draco just breath a bit ok? We don't want
to get off on the wrong foot with these guys. Hi [with a sheepish look] I'm
Harry." "I don't want to get on the right foot, I want to go back to my own
time and hand in the homework that I actually did" "For once" Harry
couldn't resist the snide remark "Anywayz we can't go back 'cause you broke
the time turner." Draco's eyes narrowed and it looked like a fight was
going to start.
The Marauders weren't to worried about the girl's feisty behaviour, it just
ment more of a challenge. There were a few snickers from the Slytherin
table before Professor Dumbledore spoke up "Good morning Miss Dracoa and Mr
Harry, as it seems you can't get to your desire destination, I would like
to formally invite to stay at Hogwarts, School of witchcraft and Wizardry.
Please make yourselves feel at home."
Severus looked down the table at the mystery girl, Dracoa. After Dumbledore
had invited them to stay, she gave a small curtsy and didn't give the boy a
second thought as she walked herself up to the Slytherin table and sat down-
next to him, like it was the most natural thing in the world. It even had
Dumbledore raise his eyebrows in surprise. She turned around to Malfoy and
asked him what subjects he excelled in. She obviously knew she had the eyes
of the room on her but seemed not to care.
On the other side of the room the Marauders also took interest in the girl
"You know she does act like a Slytherin, maybe it's radar or something."
"If you mean that she acts like she owns the place I know what you mean,
but with those looks I don't think most people mind to much" "But look,
she's wasting them on Ferret Face and Snivellus." Sirius said grudgingly.
At this James had to laugh, "Oh don't worry you'll have your chance soon.
By the way, what was that other one's name? Harry or something? " "You know
you guys look a lot alike, maybe you're brothers or something?" "But you
think James would have mentioned something about having an almost identical
twin wouldn't you Peter?" Moony said loftily. Lily Evans piped up "You know
Peter's right, they do look alike, poor thing. We muggles have something to
cure that, plastic surgery." "Very funny Lily" At this Harry looked across
the table and stared straight in the face of the mother that he never knew.
He was about to strike up a conversation with her when McGonagall motioned
both Draco and him to the teacher's table.
