Draco opened his eyes, and found hiself sitting on a cold concrete floor. He looked around, obseving his suroundings, and found Kelly lying across from him. He crawled closer to her, and held her hand. She wasnt dead, thank Merlin!
"Kelly! Kelly, wake up!" Draco whispered, while shaking her shoulder.
"Are you alrigh? How bout the girl?" Asked a very familiar voice.
"Potter!" Draco asked, confused.
He crawled over to the cell bars and squinted towards the cell across from theirs. What he doesnt know is, it wasnt Harry Potter at all.
"Excuse me?" Said the voice. The boy, who the voice belonged to, crawled over to the bars of his cell, letting Draco have a clear veiw of him. He had jet-black hair and blue eyes. He looks much like Harry, but skinnier, paler, and was covered in dirt.
"Cmon Potter, no time for games now!" Draco spat.
"Who is this Potter that youre talking-- Oh, I think shes waking up." The boy smiled.
Draco quickly crawled over to her,as soon as he saw Kelly twisting and turning. She shot her eyes open and gasped for air.
"Kelly, are you alright? Its ok. Its me, Draco." He said, hugging her tight.
"Dr-Draco. Oh it was so horrible! I-I had a nightmare. You-Know-Who w-was gonna kill me!" She stuttered.
Draco closed his eyes, still holding her body, and frowned.
"That -- That was your dream, wasnt it? Why you drew him." Kelly gasped.
Draco nodded. Kelly sat up, kissed him, then smiled.
"Its going to be alright." Kelly lied.
Draco nodded even thought he knew he couldnt do anything to make it alright.
But maybe Harry can. He tought.
"Come on, Ive got to show you something." Draco whispered, puller her towards the bars. "I think Potters gone mental!"
Kelly crawled beside Draco and gasped at what she saw.
"Harry, are you alright? What are you doing here?" Kelly asked.
Unlike other Slytherins, Kelly never hated Gryffindors. She was different. It was a mystery how she was sorted into Slytherin. But thats not imprtant now ..
"Who is this Potter fellow everybodys talking about!" Harry asked cluelessly.
"Everybody?" Draco asked, stupidly.
"Yes. Ive heard Voldie talk about his for years! Something about a revenge of some sort."
"So if youre saying youre not Potter, that who exactly are you?" Draco asked.
"I-- I dont know. See, Ive been in this cell for 17 years. Voldemort killed my parents, and took me. I dont even know what their names are .." He explains. "But Voldie has been calling me Ryan. So Im guessing thats what my name is."
"Have you ever had a dream about a boy, who looks exactly like you?" Kelly asked.
"Well, now that you mention it .. Ive been having this dream lately, about a boy who, like you said, looks exactly like me, but his eyes were green, with glasses, and he has a lighting bolt shaped scar." 'Ryan' confesses.
"Sounds like Potter to me." Draco said, smugly.
"So, what youre saying is .. I have a twin?"
"I guess so." Kelly stated.
…
"So, where exactly are we?" Kelly said, breaking the silence. "Were not in Azkaban are we!"
"Shh!" Draco hissed.
"No, were not. With what Ive heard, were in a basement." Ryan explained.
"You mean under a house?" Draco asked, stupidly.
"Actually, a mansion. Owned by a Death Eater names Lucius Malfoy." Ryan stated.
Draco stared at Ryan dumbstruck. He couldnt believe what he heard. His own father, kidnapping him, but it was , after all, Lucius Malfoy.
"Whats wrong? You know him?" Ryan asked.
"Yeah. Hes my fath—" Draco tried to explain, but was cut off by none other than his father.
"Well, well, well. If it isnt my darling little son, Draco. I see youve met Potter." Lucius said, in disgust.
"How could you? Your own son?" Ryan defenced.
"Shut up Potter!" Lucius spat. "Its his own fault you see. If he obeyed the future I wanted for him-–"
"That wasnt a future, it was slavery!" Draco shouted.
"How dare you take back! You were taught better than that!" Lucius hissed. "Crucio!
Draco fell on the concrete floor and wriggled in pain.
"Lucius!" Hissed a voice. "Stop your games and get over here!"
"Yes, Master." Lucius said, as he glared at Draco, who is lying helpless on the floor.