Time is a Powerful Thing

By Alavna

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

Chapter 2: Over the Summer

"…You will feel pain, amotions and many more things just like in real life. If you some how die in the simulation you will be revived here and be graded on the progress you had made prior to dieing," Prof. McGonagal explained.

They proceeded onto calling students into a small room one by one. Harry and Ron had been one of the first people to be called in. Now all that was left was a Gryfindor, Hermione, a Ravenclaw boy, James, two Hufflepuff girls, Lyn and Tara and one grumpy Slytherin, Draco Malfoy. Malfoy and Hermione let the Hufflepuffs and the Ravenclaw stand between them. As the Hufflepuffs and the Ravenclaw were transported nothing but air and space separated the two enemies.

Hermione stood there, arms folded in front of her. As they didn't have to wear the school uniform she wore a pair of jeans that had a slit up the side of each leg. A thin leather platted cord that cross-crossed all the way down held the material together. Her top was brown with embroidery pattern along the front. Underneath that embroidery was the words 'WARNING: Having Unpredictable Mood Swings. Proceed and Approach With !CAUTION!'. Hermiones hair was half up, half down and was geld in place with a clip. She wore Brown and gold eye shadow, pink lip-gloss, had a French manicure. For shoes she had chosen Brown high heels that magically clipped the straps together around her ankles. Over the holidays she had gotten a tattoo on her lower back and a tattoo ring on her right hand thumb.

Draco was wearing low, baggy jeans with chains and worn patches, a Green Day t-shirt and black trainers. His hair was messily spiked up with hair gel. Over the summer holidays he had gotten the tips of his hair died black giving him an even more bad boy look. He had taken to slouching with his hands in his pockets or fiddling with the chains on his baggy jeans. Despite his fathers objections he had gotten his ear pierced, a tattoo on his wrist and on his back below his right shoulder blade. The tattoo on his wrist was a green, silver and black serpent ad the one on his back was a large black and ice blue dragon. He was going rebel on his father and all purebloods by getting these muggle things but he didn't give a damn, in his opinion they could all go and get…

"Miss Granger," a voice called from the room interrupting his train of thoughts.

Hermione walked up to the door pushed it open and closed it behind her.

That can't be Granger! Draco thought shocked since when did she get game enough to wear clothes like that. Her hairs curly and not frizzy. That cannot be Granger. That's it, I'm hallucinating, I'm going crazy.

You've got that right, your talking to your self.

Piss off

I have two words to that. 'Make Me!'

--Pfft—

You were thinking of how Granger had gotten hot over the summer

Dream on

-- : ) --

What is with the smiley?

--Whistle-- Nothing

"Mr Malfoy," the voice called again.

Come on tell me Draco thought as he walked into the room.

No

"Now stand still and try not to think about anything or you'll end up in the same place as the thought your thinking of." The man said but Draco wasn't listening and only heard 'Stand still.'

You like Granger

I do not like bloody Granger. At that thought the man cast the spell and he fell to the floor like all the other students.