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Here's chapter 3.
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Part 3
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In Hogwart dungeons.
August 17th, 2005
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"Profe..ssor...? What are you doing here?"
Harry distanced himself from Snape as far as he could.
"Could it be that he couldn't wait 'till school to punish me?"
The blood drained from Harry's face.
"I am sure whatever you're thinking," Snape brushed his bangs away, "has nothing to do with why you are actually here."
He turned around while the cleaning charm did its work. Harry squinted his eyes as he looked around. He couldn't see clearly but he's been in this room more than enough to know where he was.
"..Why... how did I end up in your office.-woah!"
As he took one more step back, he nearly tripped on the potion bottle on the ground.
"Watch yourself, Potter... You...or should I say, you in the future destroyed my potion just now."
Snape turned back to Harry and saw the boy narrowing his eyes at him.
"...Ah, you need your eyewear... I knew something was missing from that thoughtless face. Accio glasses."
Nothing happened. Snape sighed in frustration, thinking of all the places in the school for Harry's glasses.
Like an answer to a prayer, the door opened.
"Has our guest arrived?"
A tall man entered and closed the door behind him.
Harry turned to the newcomer though he couldn't see or tell who it was. The man smiled towards Harry and held out a pair of glasses.
"I thought you might need these."
The man casually threw the glasses to which Harry caught instinctively.
He immediately recognize the familiar shape and put them on.
"...I suppose it was a lucky guess?"
Snape glared at the man.
"He told us it was going to happen tonight."
The man shrugged and smiled.
"And I wasn't invited to the special list of 'us' even though I threatened him to inform me beforehand."
Snape sneered.
Harry eyed the two as if watching something out of this world. Now with his glasses on, he could actually see their faces. Though he had no idea who the other was, the man with dark hair, pale skin, and a black robe was definitely his potions professor... But something was slightly off... Harry realized the man had gray streaks running through his obsidian-like hair and looked... older.
"Ahhh... I think we should tell him what happened, Severus. You can't blame this Harry for not having a clue."
The man turned to Harry and gave him a soft smile.
Harry gazed at those eyes in wonder. The man's eyes were almost pure white with slight shade of silver. He called Snape by his given name so Harry guessed he was a friend of his professor's. But then, how did he know Harry?
"Potter, ...as I said the year is 2005, seventeenth day of the eighth month. I would appreciate it if you tell me the next time around."
Snape sat on his chair and leaned on the desk.
Harry stared at Snape as the man with silver eyes gave a deep sigh.
"What he means is, you switched places with the 25 year old Harry Potter. So in summary, the 14 year old Harry Potter, that's you, is in the year 2005, and the 25 year old Harry Potter is in the year 1994. Any questions so far?"
The man tilted his head as if to ask a little child.
It took a good whole minute to process the information the man had given. But then, this was a Wizard's world after all. Anything could happen. Just last school year, Harry had used a Time Turner to save Sirius escape with the help of Hermione.
But then, one important question still remained...
"... How-"
"Glad you asked," the man interrupted, "you remember the events right before this happened? With the candies from the Weasley twins?"
Harry's eyes went wide but managed to nod.
"Well, the future version of you speculates that those candies were what brought you here."
"Why? Was the candy supposed to do that?"
Harry asked, still very confused.
"That's all he told me," the man shrugged, "he said that's all I need to say for you to figure it out."
Harry opened his mouth but this time, Snape interrupted.
"Stop asking questions and try thinking on your own, Potter. Do you remember the purpose of those treats?"
Harry recalled the letter by the twins:
'Eat this and your dreams will come true... or... Was it a wish..? Anyways, just try it and tell us what you think...'
He nodded at Snape.
"Do you remember what you did uniquely involving those treats on that night?"
Snape questioned again.
Harry thought about this. Something unique?
He faced down and thought about how he usually ate the candy and what he did different on that night...
"Oh damn!"
Harry looked up at Snape as soon as he remembered he ate all three at once.
"Watch your language, Potter. Now, think about what you did after you consumed those treats. Your thoughts count as well."
Snape instructed as the man with silver eyes watched amusingly at the two.
"Uhh... I only went to sleep... Oh, did he say thoughts count too?... Well, I think I was wondering what was going to happen to Hogwarts this year and... Oh yeah, I was thinking about Sirius and Remus..-"
Harry thought openly, completely forgetting the fact Snape was a master of Occlumency as well as Legilimency.
"Immediately after you ate the treat, Potter."
Snape shook his head but Harry saw a little smirk on the wizard's face. He quickly looked away, avoiding eye contact.
"What did I do after I ate the last green candy?... Did I do or say something regarding to the future?"
Harry thought hard as he kept his eyes on the ground.
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Seeing the bulb light up in Harry's head, Snape continued. "Did this outcome support the purpose those treats had?"
"I suppose one way to find out how or if I can defeat Voldemort is to come to the future..."
Harry nodded, satisfied for now.
"Okay, enough with this session of 'logic thinking with Professor Snape'," Harry jumped as he realized the mysterious man was standing next to him, "come, Harry."
Before he could react, the man tightly embraced the boy. Harry remained frozen as he was lifted off the ground.
"Ah, you're just as I remember. Frail, short, and always getting into trouble."
The man smiled.
Harry saw just how odd the man's eyes were close up. Fighting the urge to take a closer look at them, he turned to Snape for assistance.
"Give him some air, Draco. He's suffocating."
Snape crossed his legs.
"MALFOY?"
Harry pulled away as soon as the embrace loosened.
"The one and only."
The man bowed.
The platinum blond hair was slightly longer but it was slicked back like the Malfoys, the voice was a lot deeper but the way he talked was definitely a Malfoy.
So why couldn't he figure him out sooner?
After backing away, Harry observed the man in front of him.
It was those eyes. They were not Malfoy's eyes. He couldn't see any arrogance, pride, or sparkle in them...
"...Your.. eyes.."
Harry muttered.
When Draco shrugged his shoulders again, Harry figured it was his habit.
"I'm afraid they don't capture the reflection of the light anymore."
He casually answered as if talking about some weather.
Harry's mouth opened to speak, but nothing came out. The quietness of the room was somehow loud in Harry's ears. He didn't want to believe it, but this could only mean...
"The boy was never good with innuendos, Draco," Snape turned to Harry, "what he means by that is: he's completely blind."
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The two famous(or infamous) Slytherins talking civil to Harry Potter...
Wow... Creepy...