A/N: I hope you love this chappie! It explains the twist better! hehehe! But it also has some sad news, and something that you'd never expect Draco would say! hehe I hope you like it! .

"Ron!" Harry yelled as he pounded on Ron's apartment door. Ron opened it.

"What's wrong Harry?" asked Ron.

"Voldemort," said Harry.

"What?" asked Ron, obviously confused.

"I didn't kill him three years ago! He?s still alive? said Harry.

"And how do you know this?" asked Ron.

"He made me cup into a portkey. I was sent to the same graveyard I went to during the third task of the Tri-Wizard Tournament. I saw him, then an old soup can was thrown at me and I was sent back to my kitchen," said Harry.

"Are you sure you weren't dreaming Harry?" asked Ron.

"Ron! If I was dreaming, I wouldn't be over here telling you!" said Harry. "Come on, we have to tell Hermione."

"Ok, let?s go," said Ron. They both left with a crack.

"Hermione!" Harry yelled as he pounded on her door. She opened it.

"What's wrong Harry? Come in." She sat down on the couch. "What's up?"

"Voldemort," said Harry.

On hearing that name, Draco came out of the kitchen. "What about him?" Draco asked as he sat down.

Ron and Harry looked at Draco in surprise. They weren't expecting him to be over. Harry shook his head. "He's back," said Harry. Draco snorted.

"You killed him, we were all there," said Draco.

"It wasn't him. I don't know how, but it wasn't Voldemort," said Harry.

"How do you know this?" asked Draco.

"My cup was a portkey. It sent me to the graveyard I went to during the third task of the Tri-Wizard Tournament. I saw him, but only for a second, because my scar burned. I'm surprised I caught the soup can when it was thrown at me. It was a portkey back to my house," explained Harry.

Draco snorted again. "Yeah, sure potter, we believe you.?

"I'm not making this up! Why would I come over so early and lie to you?" asked Harry, anger rising.

"He has a point Draco, and why would he lie about something like this," asked Hermione.

"Fine, whatever," said Draco.

"But what do you reckon we do?" asked Ron.

"What about telling Dumbledore?" asked Draco.

"He died like a month after we graduated," said Hermione. "It was all over the Daily Prophet. I'm surprised you didn't know."

"Oh, I knew, but it's just weird without him, you know? I mean when something's wrong you guys turn to Dumbledore. Now that he's not here, we have to do this on our own," said Draco.

Harry and Ron looked at him, mouths hanging open. They blinked a couple times. Draco looked at them and shrugged. "I always liked Dumbledore, but if a Slytherin even knew that, they might have hexed me, or worse, they might have told my father."

"We can't do anything right now," said Hermione.

"We just have to keep our guards up, all of us," said Harry.

"Why me?" asked Draco.

"Because you father was high up there with him. He'll find out that you're going out with a muggle born," said Harry.

"Oh, that's right," said Draco. "Are you looking after me now too?"

"No! I just don't want to see Hermione's heart shattered," said Harry. Hermione blushed a little.

A/N: I'm glad you all like this chapter! I can't wait until I get the 5th one up! Another unpected thing will happen! But its soooooooooooo funny .